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McHenry Plaindealer (McHenry, IL), 16 Mar 1922, p. 2

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«* i§|§ # » iri^l ^ p^115® R Wirfior «/ *^WB6STEE--RIAPPS MAN," "THE VALLB? OT ;,»V SBflR this i*S¥s gra StiV'5.. f c * ' ^ ** CHAPTER XI--Continued. --12-- c -Well, what'* In the win# tnqtilred McOuffsy. "We're Invited to a big feed with •/7j- fh® king of Kandavu," replied Captalu 1 Scraggs, as happy as a boy. "Hop Into ! '« clean milt of ducks, Mac, and come Along. Gib's goin' to broach a little leg of liquor and well make • night ".•'/Vlif it." . "Good lord,'* groaned McGuffey, ^5 %loeg the man think Vm low enough .. „i> eat with niggers?" & • * "Leave him to his own devices," •aid Mr. Qibney, Indulgently. "Mac's Jest as Irish as If he'd been born in • Dublin, instead of big old man. Nofeody yet overcome the prejudice of Irishman so we'll do the honors 4. '•> fMrsfe'f, Scraggsy, old skittles, and feave Mac in charge of the ship." "Mind you're both back at a seasonlible hour," warned MoGuffey. "If you ain't, I'll suspect mischief and--say! ' . 0ib! Well, what's the use of talkln* tb a man with an imagination? Only If I have to go ashore after yon two, . £>ose lslanders'U date time from my \^flslt. and dont you forget It.** *v V ^ Upon arrival at the beach the two v.--'-*• adventurers were met by a contingent «f frightful-looking savages bearing * kmg spears. As the procession formed •round the guests of honor ami r: plunged into the bosh, bound for the King's wari, two island maidens Inarched behind the two sea-dogs, wav- V l»g huge palm-leaf fans, the better to 7 *mke the passage a cool and comfort- ' .gble one. Ar?k:'\ "By the gods of war, Gib, my dear %oy," said the delighted Captain Scraggs, "but this Is class, eh, Gib?" ' "Every time,*' responded the commodore. "if that chuckle-headed McGuf- Iftey only had the sense to come along lie might be enjoyin' himself, too. You B>U8t be dignified, Scraggsy, old salamander. Remember that yon're bigger an* better'n any king, because you're an American citizen. Be dlgniftad, by all means. These people are ... sensitive and peculiar, and that's why we haven't taken any weapons with * VS. If they thought we-doubted their f "' vliospitallty they'd have the court 3 iKMincer heave us out of town before ". , fou could say Jack Robinson.'* ; uf,,*Td love to see them giving the ' bounce to McGuffey," said Captain 'Scraggs, musingly. Mr. Gibney had a ^ 4 > - *wlft mental picture of such a proceed- - V' - teg and chuckled happily. Had he been - fermitted a glance at McGuflfey at : f- (hat moment he might have observed '.v <hat worthy sweltering in the heat of 4he forward hold of the Maggie II, ^ • t-, Jor he was busy getting his guns on •r-... deck. From which it will readily be Reduced that B. McGuffey, Esquire, 'hgr-'-Was following the advice of his pa- £fernal ancestor and getting an anchor ^ -Hut to windward. -h, one might go on at great length and describe the triumphal entry of Com- Biodore Gibney and Captain Scraggs 4nto the capltoi of Kandavu; of how ; ew*"£|he king, an undersized, shriveled old #Savage. Ruck his bushy head out the "Window of his bungalow when he saw procession coming; of how a min- .. ^ite later he advanced into the space ftn the center of his wari, where in the -^#lden days the popnlac" was wont to gather for its cannfbal orgies; how • \ .fce greeted his distinguished visitors ?*'f * frith the most prodigious rubbing of v 4 iioees seen in those parts for many •'\K- £ day; of the feast that followed; of . •• ithe fowls and pigs that garnished the | j. 7Jt«stive board, not omitting the keg of pi ' Irhree Star thoughtfully provided by &Jlr. Gibney. 1 Tabu-Tabu acted as Interpreter and " 'everything went swimmingly until ^ . *Tabu Tabu, his hospitality doubtless <" Strengthened by frequent libations of Elixir of Life, begged Mr. Gibney :<l >^o invite the remainder of his crew » /.pjashore for the feast. Mr. Gibney, hlm- -Sk., .^jaelf rather illuminated by this time, % thou^ht lt might not be a bad Idea. W*' "It's a rotten shame, Scraggsy," he l l^i * •aid, "to think of that fool McGufTey '^P^vsnot be in' here to enjoy himself. I'm ,,8®ln' to send a note out by one of Tabu-Tabu's boys, askin' him once > \ more to come ashore, or to let the ^ first mate and one or two of the seaf ' m e n come if Mac still refuses to be , '< civil." "Good idea, Gib," said Captain |f;C Scraggs, his mouth full of roast cblck- ' and yams. So Mr. Gibney tore a °f his pocket memorandum book* scrawled a note To McGuffey, and jj^i£01ianded it to Tabu-Tabu, who at once dispatched a messenger with*It to Maggie II. Within half an hour the messenger f v returned. He was wildly excited and s .poured a torrent of native gibberish r ,nto 41,6 attentive ears of Tabu-Tabu . •. and the king. He pointed several times to the point of his jaw, rubbed ,':the small of his back, and once he pt? vtouched hls no8e; whereupon Mr. Gibg^- ney was aware that the said organ had IM a slight list to port, and he so into the ship, lie atepfted Q^^ly toward the little grOttp around the outraged royal nmbaAsador, and Inquired the cause of the disturbance. Quivering with rage, Tabu-Tabu Informed him of what had occurred. Mr. Gibney's rage, of course, knew no bounds. Nevertheless, he did not have to simulate his rage, for he was truly furious. When he could control his emotions, he requested Tabu-Tabu to inform the king that he, Gibney, accompanied by Captain Scraggs, would forthwith repair to the schooner and then and there flay the offending McGuffey within an inch of his life. Suiting the action to the word, Mr. Gibney called to Captain Scraggs to follow him, and started for the beach. As Captnln Scruggs arose, a trifle unsteadily, from his seat, a black hand reached around him from the rear and closed over his mouth. Now, Captain Scraggs was well versed In the roughand- tumbJe tactics of the San Francisco waterfront; hence, when he felt a long pair of arms crossing over his neck from the rear, he merely stooped and whirled his opponent over his bead. In that instant his mouth was free, and clear above the shouting and the tumult rose his frenzied shriek for help. Mr. Gibney whirled with the speed and agility of a panther Just in time to dodge a blow from a war club. His fist collided with the Jaw of Tabu- Tabu, and down went that lavage as If pole-axed. Pandemonium broke loose at once. Captain Scraggs, after his single shriek for help, broke from the ctrcle of savages and fled like a frightened rabbit for the beach. One of the natives hurled a rock at him. The missile took Scraggs In the back of the head, and he Instantly curled up In a heap. "Scraggsy's- dead," thought the horrified Gibney, and sprang at the king. In that moment lt came to Mr. Gibney to sell out dearly, and if he could dispose of the king, he felt that Scraggs' death would be avenged. In an instant the commodore's great arms had closed around the king, and with the helpless monarch in his grizzly bear grip Mr. Gibney backed up against the nearest bungalow. A fringe of spears threatened him in front, but for the moment 1m was safe behind, and the king's body protected him. Whenever one of the savages made a Jab at Mr. Gibney, Mr. Gibney gave the king a boa-cons trie tor squeeze, and the monarch howled. ni squeeze him to death," panted Mr. Gibney to Tabu-Tabu when that individual bad managed to pick himself up. "Let me go, o^m kill your king." The answer was an earthenware pot which crashed down on Mr. Gibney's head from a window in the bungalow behind -him. He sagged forward and fell on his face with the gasping king fx?-'. CHAPTER XUfiT •>S^§ir 0 formed Captain Scraggs. Neither of the gentlemen had the slightest trou- >; ble in arriving at the correct solution ' f of the mystery. The royal messenger N had been Incontinently kicked overboard by B. McGuffey, Esquire. Tabu-Tnbu's wild eyes glittered and grew wilder and wilder as the mes- / Benger reported the Indignity thus heaped upon him. The king scowled at Captalu Scraggs, and Mr. Gibney was suddenly aware that goose-flesh iV breaking out on the backs of his Sturdy legs. He had a haunting sensation that not only had he crawled Into a hole, but he had pulled the entire aperture in after him. For the first time he began to fear that he had been too precipitate, and with the thought it occurred to the gallant commodore that be would be much safer back on the decks of the Maggie II. Always crafty and imaginative, bowever, Mr. Gibney came quickly to the On board the Maggie H B. McGuffey, Esquire, had just gotten Into position the Maxlm-Vicbers "pom-pom" gun on top of the house. The last bolt that held lt In place had just been screwed tight when clear and shrill over the tops of the jungle and across the still surface of the little bay there floated to McGuffey's ears the single word: "Help!" McGuffey leaned against the gon, and for the moment he was as weak as a child. "Gawd," he muttered, "that was Scraggsy and they're a-goin' to eat him up. Oh, Gib, Gib, old man, why wouldn't you listen to me? Now they've got you, and what in blazes I'm going to do to get you bade, dtfcd or alive, I dunno." It was fully half an hour before poor McGuffey could pull himself together, Handle the Ow# and when he did, bis grief was superseded by a fit of rage that was terrible to behold. "Step lively, you blasted scum of the seas," he bawled to the mate, and the crew gathered around the gun. "Lug op a case of ammunition and w&ll shell that bush until even a parrot won't be left alive In It." *HTe, aye, air," responded the crew to a man, and sprang to their task. "I'm an old navy gunner." said the first mate quietly. "I'll handle the gun. With a 'pom-pom' gun It's Just like playing a garden hose on them, only it's high-explosive shell instead of water. I can search out every nook 4Wtt (Of UM <* this Those gun* are sighted op t» 4,000 yards." "Kill 'em all," raved McGuffey, "kill all the blasted niggers." When Mr. Gibney fell under the Impact of the earthenware pot be was only partially stunned. As he tried to struggle to his feet half a dozen hands were laid on him and in a trice he was lifted and carried back of the wari to a clear space where a dosen heavy tenkwood posts stood In a row a boot four feet apart. Mr. Gibney was quickly stripped of his clothing and bound Imnd and foot to one of these posts. Three minutes later another delegation of cannibals arrived, bearing the limp, naked body of Captain Scraggs, whom they bound In similar fashion to the post beside Mr. Gibney. Scraggs w*s very white and bloody, but conscious, and his pale-blue eyes were flickering like a snake's. "What's--what's--the meanln' of this, Gib?" he gasped. "It means," replied the commodore, "that It's all off but the shouting with me and you, Scraggsy. This fellow Tabu-Tabu Is a d--d traitor, and his people are still cannibals. He's the decoy to get white men ashore. They schemed to treat us nice and be friendly until they could get the whole crew ashore, or enough of them to leave the ship helpless, and then--O Gawd, Scraggsy, old man, can you ever forgive me for gettln' you Into this?" Captain Scraggs hung his head and ^ulVered like a hooked fish. "Will they--eat--ua?" he quavered, finally. Mr. Gibney did not answer, only Captain Scraggs looked Into bis hoprifled eyes and read the verdict. Die game, Scraggsy," was all Mr. Gibney could say. "Don't show the white feather," "D'ye think McGuffey could hear ns from here If we was to yell tor helpT* inquired Captain Scraggs hopefully. "Don't yelp, for Gawd's sake," Implored Mr. Gibney. "We got ourselves into this, so let's pay the fiddler ourselves. If we let out one yip and McGuffey bears it, he'll come ashore with his crew and tackle this outfit, even if he knows hell get killed. And that's just what will happen to him If he comes. Let poor Mac stay aboard. When we don't come back, he'll know It's all off, and If he has time to think over It he'll realize It would be foolish to try to do anything. But right now Mac's mad as a wet hen, and If we holler for help--Scraggsy, please don't holler. Die game." Captain Scraggs turned his terrified glance on Mr. Gibney's tortured face. Scraggs was certainly a coward at heart, but there was something In Mr. Gibney's unselfishness that touched a spot in his hard nature--a something' he never knew he possessed. He bowed his head and two big tears stole down his weatherbeaten face. 'God bless you, Gib, my dear boy," he said brokenly. "You're a man." At this juncture the king came up and thoughtfully felt of Captain Scraggs In the short ribs, while Tabu- Tabu calculated the precise amount of luscious tissue on Mr. Gibney's wellupholstered frame. "Bimeby we eat white man,** said Tabu-Tabu cheerfully. "If you eat me, you bloody-handed beggar," snapped Captain Scraggs, "111 pizen you. I've chawed tobacco all my life, and my meat's as bitter as wormwood." It was too funny to hear Scraggs jesting with death. Mr. Gibney forgot his own mental agony and roared with laughter in Tabu-Tabu's face. The cannibal stood off a few feet and looked searchlngly tn the commodore's eyes. He was not used to the brand of White man who could laugh under such circumstances, and he suspected treachery of some kind. He hurried over to join the king and the two held a hurried conversation. As a result of their conference, a huge savage was called over and given some Instructions. Tabu-Tabu handed him a war club and Mr. Gibney, rightly conjecturing that this was the official executioner, bowed his head and waited for the blow. It came sooner than he expected. The earth seemed to rise up and smite Adelbert P. Gibney across the face. There was a roar, as of an explosion in his ears, and he fell forward on his face. He had a confused notion that when he fell the post came with him. For nearly a minute he lay there, semi-conscious, and then something warm, dripping across his face, roused him. He moved, and found that his feet were free, "though his hands were still bound to the post, which lay extended along his back. He rolled over and glanced up. Captain Scraggs was shrieking. By degrees the bells quit ringing in the commodore's ears, and this Is what he heard Captain Scraggs yelling: "Oh, you McGuffey. Oh, you bully Irish terrier. Soak lt to 'em, Mac. Kill the beggars. You've got a dozen of 'em already. Plug away, you good old hunk of Irish bacon." Mr. Gibney was now himself once more. He struggled to his feet, and as he did. something burst ten feet away {kpd a little fleecy cloud of smoke ohscured his vision for a moment. Then he understood. McGuffey had a rapid-flre gun trained on the wari, and the savages, with frightful yells, were fleeing madly from the little shells. Half a dozen of them lay dead and wounded close by. "Hooray," yelled Mr. Gibney, and dashed at the post whlcb held Captain Scraggs prisoner. He struck It a powerful blow with his shoulder and Scraggs and the post crashed to the ground. In an Instant Mr. Gibney was on his knees, tearing at Scraggs' rope shackles with his teeth. Five minutes later, Captain Scraggs* hands were free. Then Scraggs did a like service fsr GftMMf. V.-v- ,Jy *4 AUthetkMth**aasf»mtt» Maggie II were burattaf arapBd then* every second or two, and lt Seamed as If they must be Iglfad before they could make their escape. As they tore aNaf through the jwtgi* jMtfe Mr. QOm^s *$ht «0* (i3a left was gtoaeorsd) .jstsitifl two savages crouchia* behind a gtwap of coco palms. There's the king and Tabu-Tabu," ye! led ScraggB. "Let's round the beggars up." "Sure," responded the commodore. "We'll need 'em for hostages If we're to get that black coraL Weli tarn %b over to McGuffey." • » • • • » • "Fd better ease up a nalnute, sir," said the mate to Mr. McGuffey. "The gtui's getting fearful hot." "Let her melt," raved McGuffey, "but keep her workln' for all she's worth, ril have revenge for OA's death, or--sufferin' mackerel!" McGuffey once more sat down on the cabin ventilator. He pointed dumbly to the beach, and there, paddling off to the Maggie U, were .two naked cannibals and two naked white Ta Detected Two 8avages Crouching I hind a dump of Cooo Patnia. piloted GM^-'l^Will scheme up a 1lti^ of vsiMmce on them two' tar WWiiL .^oWewr, only an extraordlnaft^- gibMiiiit can fit such an extraordttary ortne, so I must have time to tMrfk tl Thess two tacks Is mine to do what I pleass wltti api ril take any intfcfference as UMSigltborly and unworthy of a ^KpMte." "tWcr 'em," said tiatrteift Scraggs vehewisft8y. "For xBy fwft { only ask one tfcltyt If you can see your way clear, llac, to give roe the kiag*s icalp for a tobacco pouch, ril be obttfii" "And I," added the commodore^ "would like Tabu-Tabu's shin bone for a clarionet. Pendin' McGuffey's reflections on the hamperln' of crime la Kandavu, however, we'U tuna our attention to the p. lrae object o! the expedition. We've had oar little fun and It's high time we got down to business. It will be low tide at nine o'clock, so I suggest, Scraggs, that you order the mate and two seamen out In the big whaleboat, together with the dtvln' apparatus, and we'U go after pearl oysters and black coral. As for you, Mac, suppose you take the other boat and Tabu-Tabu and the king, and help the mate. Take a rifle along with you, and make them captives dlvt for pearl ojwfcers until they're black in the face--" "Huh!" muttered the slngle-mtBded McGuffey. "What are they now? Sky bluer "Of course," continued the conjmodore, "If a tiger shark happens along and picks the niggers up, It alnt none of our business. As for me and Scraggsy, we'll sit on deck and smoke. My head aches and I guess Scraggsy's lp a similar fix." "Anythin* to be agreeable,** acquiesced McGuffey. (TO BE CONTINUED.) DIDN'T YIELD TO TREATMENT For Yoor Ova tolas ami ww nesenna » Bum Ha*auinL241 & Jaekscn8t., loufrnwDi ww 706 Looisa St., Msiw OkImbs» La. A Quitty .Conaci ance. *Tou look troubled, Zeke," remarked 'Squire Wltherbea. "I am that,N8qptre," said 'JhlggcrvlUe's best-know® loafer. 'Tve been down to th' gospel tent hearln' that new sawdust evangelist preach on th' sin of idleness. Before th' feller got through, dog my cats if I didn't think he was personally acquainted with meP--Birmingham Age-Herald. Sunday at the Zoo. It was Swadsy at the zoo. "What's til* trouhlewttir the-fellows?" lnquliwd the orang-outang. "Most of them look as If they'd asea a ghost." "It's the economy stunt." explained the monkey. "They've decided ta transfer the keeper of the elephants to the Insect house;, and they don't know how to break the saws to him." m men In a canoe. Five minutes later they came alongside. McGuffey met them at the rail, and he smiled and licked his lower lip as the trembling monarch and his prime minister, in response to a severe application of Mr. Gibney's hands and feet, came flying over the rail. Mr. Gibney and Captain Scraggs followed. "I'm much obliged to you, Mac," said Mr. Gibney, striving bravely to appear jaunty. "One of your first shots came between my legs and cut the rope that held me, and banged me and the post I was tied to all over the lot. A fragment of the shell appears to have taken away part of my ear, but I guess I'll recover. We're pretty well shook up, Mac, old socks, and a jolt of whisky woulg be in order after you've put the irons on these two cannibals." At 6:80 o'clock of the morning of the day following the frightful experience of Commodore Gibney and Captain Scraggs with the cannibals of Kandavu, the members of the Maggie II syndicate faced each other across the breakfast table with appetites In no wise diminished by the exciting events of the preceding day. McGuffey surveyed his superior officers, cursed them bitterly, and remarked, with tears of joy in his honest eyes; that both gentlemen had evaded their Just deserts when they escaped with their lives. "If it hadn't been for the mate," said McGuffey severely, "I'd 'a' let you two boobies suffer the penalty for your foolishness. Any man that goes to work and fraternizes with a cannibal ain't got no kick cornln' if he's made up Into chicken curry with rice. The minute I hear old Scraggsy ylppln' for help, says I to myself, 'let the beggars fight their own way out of the mess.' But the mate comes a-runnln' up and says he's pretty sure be can come near plantln' a mess df shells in the center of the disturbance, even If we can't see the wari otf account of the jungle. 'It's all off with the commodore and the skipper, anyhow,' says the mate, 'so we might just as well have vengeance on their murderers.' So, of course, when he put it that way I give my consent--" At this juncture the mate, passing around McGuffey on his way to the deck, winked solemnly at Mr. Gibney, who hung his war-worn head tn slmu lated shame. When the mate had left the cabin the commodore pounded with his fork on the cabin table and announced a special meeting of the Maggie II syndicate. "The first business before the meeting," said Mr. Gibney, 'is to readjust the ownership in the syndicate. Me and Scraggsy's had our heads together, Mac, and we've agreed that you've shot your way Into a full one-third interest, Instead of a quarter as heretofore. From now on, Mac, you're an equal owner with me and Scraggsy, and now that that matter's settled,' you can quit rlppln' it Into us on the race question and suggest what's to be done In the case of Tabu-Tabu and this cannibal king that almost lured me and the navlgatin' officer to"1 oar destruction." "I have the villains In double irons and chained to the mainmast," replied McGuffey, "and as a testimonial of my gratitnds far the Increased tetersat la Ait Young Physician's Concern Over Patient's Eye Was Rsally Wholly Unnecessary. From one of the larger hospitals la Kansas City comes the story (guaranteed under the foods and drugs act) of a young doctor and an equally young and well-trained nurse, who collaborated in the conscientious treatment of the left eye of a patient who had been seat to the hospital for an operation. It is said that, following the operation, the pupil of the patient's left eye failed to dilate in accordance to Instructions in the book, and the young physician became somewhat concerned. As to Just why the pupil was expected to grow larger at the time Is not known to the layman, but the fact remains that the doctor prescribed an eye bath and Instructed the attending nurse to apply lt every half hour throughout the night. After the eye had been bathed, the lid was pulled down and massaged thoroughly. And so, every half hour, the nurse carried out the doctor's Instructions. When daylight came a bandage was placed over the optic to protect It from the strong rays of (he morning Ugbt At nine o'clock the young doctor entered the patient's room and asked the man how his eye fWt. "Well," he replied, "It feels as good as It has for a long while. You see, It has been a glass eye ever since I waa five years old."--Kansas City Times. The Cutleura Toilet Trio. Having cleared your skin keep lt <3ear by making Cutleura your evety-day toilet preparations. The Soap to cleanse and purify, the Ointment to soothe and heal, the Talcum to powder and perfume. No toilet table Is complete without them.--Advertisement. ^ Cooperation. Mrs. Worth had just learned that tier negro workwoman, Aunt Dlaah, had, at the age of seventy, married for the fourth time. "Why, Aunt Dinah," she exclaimed, you surely haven't married again 1" 'Yassum, honey, I has," was Aunt Dinah's smilingreply. "Jes' as ofen as de Lawd takes 'em so will XM--Ihe Argonaut. ' , ^ - The "Heaven save the mark." "Tes, everybody Is after Mat*"** Louisville Courier-Journal. LOOM Ask Your Local Dealer WriteNow for 32-P>ge Illustrated Booklet Tbs Herd Manufacturing Comasy (fe»iwi C-.) Ifcwsa»asstliirliic«» <i«> m« LA2TD. It iatar#tM ta fcocMatetd* Mad a»lf ttdrMNd MMMd wnl«M to w. bbay. ummaaat wow; «n Hindu Barber Kept Busy. The Hindu haircutter is an individual of Immense Importance in India, and as his duties are many, he la in constant demand. At a birth the Hindu barber Is the man employed to carry the eventful news to the various family relatives, whilst at a funeral he shaves the beads of the living-- and the dead. The Hindu haircutter has no shop, and, unlike our barbers, he displays no poles, signs or symbols. He can be seen strolling along near the bazars 'with a small bundle under his arm or carrying a little bag. At all religious rites he Is to be observed; he bores the girls' ears and noses for the various rings which are worn; and, in fact, the busy Hindu barber will undertake almost any surgical operation. Besides btrths and deaths, he attends marriages. At a wedding this busy barber Is "best man." The Original of / One of the quaintest sights ever seen in a London salesroom was witnessed a few weeks ago when the collection of Oriental antiques gathered by the late Lord Amherst waa put up for sale. There were hundreds of Egyptian gods. Seated cats, with rings In their back and scarabs engraved upon their foreheads, hawks and gesas had their place among the deities. There was also a very fine sepulchral figure of a woman in muauay form" in sycamore wood painted white Witt eyes In black, described as "a mummy with a pleasing countenance." This woman was named "She" as t>elng the original of Sir Blder Haggard's heroine. Mummified birds, fish, cats, and caives »cie offered. Aa ESJT tlan woman's toilet articles, thousands of years old, were also offer*! and many other ilmOar things. Geographical and Spiritual. At Leamington there stands a tree which claims, or has claimed, to be the geographical center of Bngland. A few miles away lies Strtnford on the Avon, so near the geographical center that one migbt fancy it placed there purpose to signify it as th* spiritual center of England. A friend In speech hut not In deed hi ta a Xclaaa in need. A moderate priced Baking Powder of greatest merit Honestly made Honestly sold. Economi cal in every way. Every! particle is full of actual leaven-1 mg value. A full moneym worth. --You save time when you use it Calumet ia all baking powder. It begins to raisC ; bakings the instant they are putv mto the oven. You odn't have to? to 8ee if ou~ j*r* -- heVer faito^ hat's economy. And true econ|p ®my--in cost--in use--in time, f v7; One trial will prove itandsfoaftyou in results why milHona o€/ . ^ Shrewd, thrifty tawriw pw* * ® for Gansnet to all ^ The unffutiog steenath of CahK met gnanateet ^ Not only saves flour^sugar--^ ^ etc. --but saves Bskinr^f^ You use only a tea^i keep are all , auooofiH--you ___ of many other brands. ^ ->j^ timet contains only such InmriiilSBtsaC « basn amoved officially by the Ut&rr -v IWWi YOU NOTICED THIST A pound can of Calumet contains full 16 ot. baking powders come in 12 oz. cans instead of 16 os. cans. Bftjnre you get a pound when you want mmm .i. V, V V ' - ' V - "•

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