m « r. WRKLEYS r afte* EVERY Probably one reason for the popularity of WRIGLEVS is that it lasts •o long and returns such great dividends for so small an outlay. * It keeps teeth clean, breath sweet, appetite keen, digestion good. Fresh and full-flavored always in its wax-wrapped package. Listing it "How did you charge up that money the fortune teller got out of youf* "1 entered it under the head of nothing else." %o will appreciate the combination of unusual quality and low price. UA1ITY r JO years Out Monarch Qaalkf Food* are not aoid bf chain atotas. Sdd, Murdoch & Co. Chicago, U.S.A. Ii«ii rttbtanifc, "" n/@> EVANSHIR& in Chicago's Most Beautiful Sirfhtiw*' BVANSTON The Evanshire in Evanston it closer to Chicago's business, shopping and amusemen^renter than are many Chicago hotels. Surface, elevated and steam transportation lines, a block distant, make fast time to Chicago's "Loop". Thus at the Evanshire you can have the convenience of location of a Chicago hotel in the environment of Chicago's wealthiest and most beautiful suburb. And charges throughout, including the restaurant, are notably moderate, although in equipment, service, environment and class of patronage the Evanshire holds high rank. The Elginshire ii at Main and Hin« man streets, only a few blocks frorri glorious old Lake Michigan. Euroj* ant>lan. Rate* are from $3.00 a day uf> for sinsle and $5.00 up for double rooms, all with private bath. Writs today for illustrated foidtr. Morality Man--This hotel register gays arctta •Ingle names only. " Wife--This is no place for ns. Stop the Palm. The hurt of a burn or a cut atopa When Cole s Carbollsalve Is applied. It bs&Ls Quickly without scars. 30c and 0Oe by Ml druggists, or send 30c to The J. W. Cole Co., Rock ford, I1L--Advertisement. A little Are Is quickly trodden oat, which, being suffered, rivers cannot quench.--Shakespeare. Sure Relief 6 Bell-ans Hot water Sure Relief ELL-ANS FOR INDIGESTION and 75i Pkgs.Sold Everywhere IHWGESTK* iscsm CuticuraSoap Is Pure and Sweet Ideal for Children Oi»gtitieC»T 8lo^>bpg.r aOtoirnttemi, eDnt,, Talmm free Addmt* pt M, lUlflea. •POOF' 3 SYNOP8IS--Lured by hla fouryear- old playmate, Jean Lane, Prank Hall, aged six, ventures on the forblddeft wall of a dam. In a small Ontario town. He falls Into the water, and Is saved from possible death by clinging to Jean's outstretched arms. Neat day Jean Informs him that because of their adventure of tba day before he Is In duty bound to marry her. He acraes when tbay are "grownups." With Jean's brother John, also aged six, Frank begins school. Two years later they are joined by Jean and Frank's sister Marjorle. A little later Jean confides to Frank, In verse, her hope of some day becoming "Mrs. Hall." He accepts the "proposal." Frank is fourteen when his mother dies. The boys are eighteen when John's father Is killed in an accident. Two years later Frank's father and John's mother are married. Dissatisfied With conditions, and ambitious, the two boys make plans to go to Manitoba and "homestead," the girls agreeing to go with them. They set-out. At Regtna they meet "Jake," who agrees to find them satisfactory homesteads. He does so, and the two friends file claims on Sections Fourteen and Twenty-two. Jake sagely advises the adventurers In the purchase of sup> plies, and In a wagon drawn by a yoke of oxen, and with a cow, the four arrive at their futur* homes. * CHAPTER V f OfliSUur*aa?*' K*t*Jatof, UiaaU m *•*n*»m»»' UUL MfeVMsunrs wmip IW. UW -W CMUw.'. IotIU. OhUdren kto* healthy «nd fre* nam colic, diarrhoea, flatutaner i •DtutlpaUon and other trouble t/ 1 given It at teething time. ' Safe, pleasant--always bring* r®. aisrfcshle and gnUfyliig result*. I AtAU P-V. nA \Qrmmtitaf /j?' The morning was another gorgeous burst of sunshine. The girls where early about. As I came up from the stream where I had washed, I met Jean going down, wearing a blanket, Indian fashion, for lack of a bathrobe. A week on a dusty trail had made the presence of t&ow water, as deep as one wanted it, a peculiar luxury. "Gee, bat tt's good to be alive!" she exclaimed, swinging her arms, to the peril of her costume. "Does one al way? feel like this on the prairies?" "Always mildly Intoxicated, so Jake says, but those are not his words. That's why westerners are more optimistic-- and more reckless--than easterners. Always an atmosphere Jag under their belts." "Here's to Jake," she crledV'Hjive one with me!" as she took a great chestful of fresh air. "See you at breakfast--if. I'm sober enough!" That day, and those that followed, were busy, busy days. The oxen were tired and footsore with their long Journey, and we decided to let them rest, but Jack and I took no holiday. I was determined that on the very first day I would plant some crop on my farm, so I started at once to spade up land for a garden. By mid-afternoon I had spaded quite a sizable garden plot. Then I broke the clods as best I could and planted a few rows of potatoes. The following day I continued my digging, and that evening, with assistance from Jean and Marjorle, planted onions, carrots, beets, lettuce and radish. We agreed that by the third day the oxen should be ready for the road again, and Jack was away soon after sunrise of the bright spring morning. He took the trail for the railway station some thirty miles to the south, and the sound of his wagon rumbling over the soft earth came floating back on the breeze as a sort of accompaniment to the bellicose voice which Jack affected when he was ox-driving. My next effort was the digging of a cellar. The location of our shack had to be decided upon, and for this I called Marjorle and Jean into council. We agreed that It should be close to one brow of the ravine, and that Jack should build his close to the other, so that each would command an unbroken view of his neighbor. Perhaps even then we had some premonition of the specter of loneliness creeping down upon us through the night mists of the summer or the snow-wraiths of the blizzard, and already we were planning our lines of defense. "How many rooms will there be?" asked Jean. "Let me see--reception room, living room, parlor, dining room --you must at least have that" "We shall," I said, "and one door will lead Into them all. A room Is anything you call It. We can change the name as we change the purpose. One moment It Is kitchen, the next, living room, and so on." "Draw a plan of It," said Marjorle, turning up the planed side of a board. So I sat down and drew a plan, while the girls watched over my shoulders with as much lntentness as though I were an architect designing a palace. "The house will be one story," I explained, "and long, and narrow, because that is the simplest as well as the cheapest way to build It, and we are to be our own carpenters. The walls will be of shlplap, covered with matched siding, with tar paper between. The roof will be of two thicknesses of boards, bent to a gentle oval over a stout ridge-pole, and again with tar paper between. You have no Idea how much the West owes to tar paper. Wherever the new settler goes, goes tar paper. I would almost say," I continued, warming up to my subject, "that If a flag is ever needed for these western prairies It should be a banner of tar paper, nailed between two laths. 'Oh, say, does the tar paper banner still wave?"--you see, it has possibilities." "But Isn't It awfully smelly stuff?' said Jean, who bad a strain of delicacy In her that at times conflicted with her surroundings. "Ah, that Is one of Its chief virtues. You may %ot know yet, but you will learn--at least, so Jake assured me-- 1 that population Is not nearly so scarce 1 on the prairies as it seems. He says I !hllthe lnn,a*ea one of these little „r *!,°r ln*nany cases number literally mUUone. Minions. Wellur' »MrV Mp*r «* I scratched the outline of the In the sod with my shovel and 4nlu a cellar k the «nt« little plot. For a depth of nearly two | feet I dug through a brownish-black loam that turned easily and threw clean from the shovel. Then I struck ii sticky, yellow clay, and the going was much slower. But by the time we heard Jack's hoarse voice and his tired oxen clicking their hoofs up the trail on the evening of the set*- ond day I bad succeeded In making a hole which we agreed to call a cellar. Next day we set about our building in earnest There were no union "hours with us. We worked from early morning until after sunset and laid down our tools at last with affectionate reluctance. We were stiff and sore in every Joint and muscle; our hands were calloused and our finger nails were battered with misdirected energy, but our hearts were with the gods. I relate only absolute truth in saying that when our shack was finished we moved Into it with a sense of accomplishment such as perhaps no king ever knew amid the luxury of his palaces. As soon as our first building was finished we started a similar one for Jack and Jean. Then we built a little stable down In the gully for the oxen, the cow. the pig, and the hens; we Improved the crossing of the stream; we dug a well; we plowed a small area on each farm and planted It to oats, and then we vent on plowing for next season's crop; we bought a mowing machine and rake--on credit--and cut an ample supply of wild prairie hay for our winter needs. We had decided that, as fall came on, Jack and I, with the yoke of oxen, should make a pilgrimage Into the more settled districts with a view to getting work with some farmer, and so replenishing oar resources. It was a hot day in the middle of July when, up the trail from the south a speck grew out of the distance. Traffic did not often come our way, Aid Jack and I both stopped work in the Held to study its approach and to conjecture as to whom or what It might be. As we watched, the figure took the form of a horse and rider of heroic size charging down upon us literally out of the heavens. As it approached the mirage lost its Illusion and horse and rider came back to earth. By tills time we were sure that the glint of color which had seemed to dance vaguely about the figure had a basis in fact; there was no longer a doubt that an atom of scarlet was approaching along the trail. Leaving the oxen to their midday meditations we walked over to my shack, where Jean bad already joined" Marjorle. It could now be seen that the figure was approaching at a rapid gait, and Its outline, no longer blurred by the shimmering of the mirage, stood out sharp and clean against the distance. It was a mounted policeman. As he drew up beside us I had a sense of being In the presence of physical perfection. His horse, although wet over the flanks, showed little sign of fatigue; the dust of travel clung to the rider's sunburned face, but the smartness of his bearing and uniform was unimpaired. He saluted as he brought his horse to a standstill; then sprang lightly to the ground. "I see I am right," he said, addressing Marjorle and Jean. "Won't you Introduce me?" Marjorle was* the first to act, although I suspected, even then, that be had spoken more particularly to Jeag. "My brother, Frank," she said, "and Jean's brother, Jack. This Is Mr. Brook." We shook hands cordially, and Jean asked our visitor if be had had dinner. "I have not," he confessed, "but please don't go to any trouble." But the girls were already in the house, making preparations. "There's a stream around here. If my maps are right." the policeman continued, speaking to us, "and both Dick and I could do with water." We led him down to the stream, and to the well, and although I was disposed to be prejudiced against this strapping young fellow who seemed to take more than a casual Interest In Jean, I lost much of that prejudice through a little incident that happened when we reached the water. Although Brook was undoubtedly suffering from thirst he removed his horse's bit, so that he could drink in comfort, before be accepted the proffered cup of water which Jack brought him from the well. Jack and I spoke of It afterward and agreed that a chap who did that sort of thing was a good bit of a man. After a hearty drink Brook took off his hat and tunic, produced towel, soap, comb and brush, and cleaned np even more thoroughly than seemed necessary. As I watched him parting his hair by the reflection in the water I realized that Brook had not forgotten what so many of us pioneers often did forget--the value of personal appearance. While we walked up the bank together I admitted to myself that although I was as good a man as he was, I didn't look It. The meal which the girls had prepared loosened all our tongues, and before it was over we were chatting merrily. Brook had the latest gossip from Reglna, and' interesting news about himself. At last he had escaped from barracks, temporarily, at any rate. He was detailed to two months' relief duty at a point farther west; he promised himself another metil at our board on his way back, a prospect which Jean and Marjorle and Jack received with much satisfaction, and 1 trust I showed no smallness about it At length Brook insisted that he must be on his way, but before going he laid a dollar bill on the table in payment for his meal. We objected most strenuously to accepting money for our hospitality, but as be pointed out that it was the government that footed the bill, we allowed ourselves to be persuaded. Governments, like railways, are legitimate prey. Also, from somewhere,. the policeman produced a small box of candy, which he presented lm- I partially to Marjorle and Jean. But •hack I most Important In so far as this story began 1 la e( tWl'T By ROBERT STEAD jtmiboT of TWCW Hmmusdm" * WNU 8errlce CSpjilaht by Robert 8tsa4 string, with only the backs of the envelopes exposed, and on 'them was written in a bold band tbe single word "Spoof." "They're tor a young Englishman who is to be a neighbdr of yours," Brook explained. "He left word at the Regina post office, asking to have his mall sent out If there was any chancer It seems he bad some local fame under the name of Spoof, and the clerk li| the post office readdressed his letters, that way. That's discipline for you! My word, what they wouldn't do to a man In the force--" "I know him," I broke in; "at least I have heard of him. Jake, our land guide told us about him: Where does he settle?" * "Northwest quarter of Two," said the policeman.' "Two miles due south of you, as the crow flies, or would fly If he had occasion to. Spoof Isn't there yet--I came by the quarter this morning. I suppose he's traveling by ox team and will arrive some time later In the season. You'll see his sign up on Two when he gets here, and perhaps one of you wouldn't mind dropping In on him with this mall, if he doesn't call on you within a few days. He's English, and he may wait for an Introduction." We shook hands with the policeman and parted with him, and the girls stood watching the scarlet figure as it faded to a speck In the distance. "Isn't he wonderful, Frank?" said Jean, turning to jne with an enthusiasm dancing in her eyes which, under any other circumstances, It would have been good to see. "Don't you think that he--that all of the mounted police --are*very wonderful?" "All of the mounted police are wonderful," I agreed, catching at tbe Impersonal noun. Two mornings later we saw the white gleam of a tent on section Two. We quit work early that afternoon, hitched the oxen to the wagon, and went down en masse to call on Spoof. He saw as when we were yet a^pr He Saluted as He Brought HI* Horse to a Standstill. was a bundle of letters. •The* wen tied together with a stout off, and, when It was evident we were headed for his tent, he came striding out to meet us. He was tall and slim and sunburned; he wore leggings and corduroy trousers and a belt, and he took off his hat when he saw the girls. "My first callers," _ he said. In his clear, English voice. "This is jolly decent of you. Won't you get down, ladles, and visit my farm--this Is It all around here--while we unhitch the bullocks and turn them to grass I Ruspect you are my neighbors from Fourteen?" "Fourteen and Twenty-two," said I, acting as spokesman, and Introducing our little party. "We have heard of you, but only as Spoof." "Spoof is'good enough. In fact I think it is rather a ripping name, dop't you? And I know enough already about the West to know that a catchy nickname, once applied, sticks. So Spoof I am, to everybody, except the dear folks at home, who, of course, could never understand. When I wrote the governor and said the people here called me Spoof he answered, 'Such Insolence! I'd have the law on them! Remember you are still an Englishman!' Poor old governor!" "Here are some letters, Mr, Spoof," said Jean, extending the little bundle. Mr. Brook, the policeman, left them as he rode by a few days ago." pood old post office!" Spoof exclaimed. "Wonderful how they chase a beggaf ddwn, isn't ltt They even know me by my Canadian name. Good old P. O." ^ - Spoof made us come into his tent. The furnishings were not elaborate, but they had a little air of something that seemed to be missing In« ours. There was a tin trunk, which had been sat on until It had a great depression in tbe top, and a leather trunk, generously plastered with labels. There was a great box, which be used as a table, and dishes of inappropriately delicate china. There was a folding cot with steamer rugs. Quite a handsome shaving set was strapped to a wall of the tent and a great cartridge belt with a prodigious revolver hung from a tent pole, while a rifle leaned against It. Spoof evidently meant to sell his life dearly. If there should be any demand for it. Three or four English magazines lay about, and a tobacco Jar with pipes stood In the center of the table. But what caught Jean's eyes were the pictures on the walls. Spoors tent was up lessthan a day, and there were pictures on tbe walls. "This is my diggings," onr hostVas saying. "A little crowded inside, but plenty of room outside. The law of compensation, jm know. Have to do for the present Beastly expensive business fanning. We'll have some tea presently, if there's any spirit left In the spirit lamp. Sorry I can't offer you anything better." So he rattled on and made us feel very much at home, even while I found rising in my heart some yearning of sympathy for him. The sun was setting when our little caravan started homeward, casting Its mammoth shadows across the soft, warm prairies, and bearing Spoofs promise to return our visit at the earliest opportunity. - CHAPTER VI Spoof was as good as his word. The following Sunday we saw his ox team as a slowly-growing speck on section Eleven, and a mile away we heard remarks to the "bally bullocks" which, presumably, were intended to be confidential. , , "I Just brought the bullocks for exercise," he explained, when he drew up before our shack. **I could have walked much easier, and much quicker, but they keep my arms and voice In form." The girls were waiting In the shade at the eastern side of the shack; in their Sunday dresses of flimsy stuff appropriate to the hot weather they looked very sweet and charming. "Ah, here are the ladles," said Spoof, and In his manner there was a touch of gallantry that in some way seemed foreign to either Jack or me. "Real prairie roses, and no mistake," as he took their hands in his. "It's jolly decent to ask a stranger over. All this out-of-doors; dawns, sunsets, sky, distance--all very fine, but it Isn't good to be too much alone1 with it Rather overwhelms one, don't you think r "I have felt that," said Jean, while Marjorle was fumbling for words. "It's too grand; It oppresses one. It's --It's all soul; no body." "Thatv8 It--that's it!" Spoof agreed. "All soul--no body. I shall write that to the governor. The governor, dear old chap, thlnkB this country Is rather a bit off the map. I have promised to shoot him a polar bear for Christmas, and he's quite looking forward to It He writes to know if I find the native labor satisfactory, and can my man mix a decent whisky and soda. I must set his mind at rest. I let him think I ran quite an establishment you understand; he sends a check now and again, which, of course, bears a relationship to the position I am supposed to occupy In local society." "Doesn't your conscience trouble yon?" Marjorle queried, the conversation having swung Into her orbit "Not a£. alL I am doing the governor a kindness. He spends rather too much money on whisky and soda-- particularly the former--so I am merely getting him Interested In another kind of extravagance. A Younger Son Is a very successful form of extravagance, don't you think? What Is it Kipling says--'By the bitter road the Younger Son must tread,' or something like that? So why shouldn't the governor sweeten the bitter road a little, and drink less whisky to his soda?" While we were busy thinking of some appropriate remark Spoof remembered his bundle of papers. "I ventured to bring these over," be said, tendering them to Jean. "Just some old copies of the Illustrated London News and the Graphic. There are some sketches by an artist showing his conception of homestead life. I rather suspect the governor has let him read my letters." Presently the conversation turned to agriculttiral topics, and we were more at ease. "My plowing," Spoof explained, "has gone better since I discarded my compass. The bullock^never took kindly to the compass. No doubt It was a foolish notion* of mine that a furrow should run either east and west or norfh and south, seeing that the whole farm has to be plowed anyway. I now let them veer and tack as they please, and we are making considerable headway." . t ;vw. "Any crop In?* "Not this yean Jnpbap In Regina advised me to plant a sack of rolled oats apd raise my own porridge, but, thank Heaven, I'm not Scotch. No reflection on the Scotch," he added hurriedly, noting a warning flash In Marjorle's eyes. "They are a very wonderful people. They eat oatmeal, and thrive on It • very wonderful people. Oh, I sayt Can't we have some tea? Beastly dry business, homesteadlng; no afternoon tea. I must speak to my man about that He's the same man as mixes my whisky and sodas, according to the governor's Idea of it," Spoof explained. The girls went inside, and In a short while brought out tea and sandwiches. "Do you know," said Spoof, when the girls had cleared up the tea things and were out of hearing, "the thing of which I stand most In need at the present moment--that thing which is so essentially English, and from which I have been divorced for more days than I care to number--that thing for which I would gladly give half of my kingdom, meaning the northwest quarter of section Two? No? Observe the blusheo beneath my sunburned cuticle as I admit that for weeks I have not had a bath. For weeks, literally. If my poor governor could know that not even the hide of a polar bear would reconcile him to leaving me to live the life of a savage." "We can soon fix that--I mean, we can furnish the wherewithal," said I, "and I will expect the deed of eighty acres In return." So we led Spoof down to the pond. "My word, my word!" said 8poof. "Why didn't Jake tell me abont this? I will have that land guide's gizzard for this omission I My word. If only I had a bathing suit! I say, do you think there would be any great danger-- any danger at all, that is--of an Interruption?" "Not a bit Wi have that all organized," and I showed him a red handkerchief tied to a stick. "When the pond is in urn we fly this banner on the bank of the gully, and we're as safe as Sunday. The girls usually have their plange in the middle of the afternoon, for that matter, and leave us undivided possession In the en* ning." ; Spoof was already half undressed. 'My word, and do the young ladies swim ?" "Jean is the best swimmer I ever knew," I confessed, modestly. "We lived beside a river at home, and she had a way of bagging all the prise* at our swimming races." "She bagged bigger game than that," Jack put in. "She stored up a lot of trouble for herself and the rest of us by pulling our worthy Frank out of Ihe millpond one day, after the bubVles had begun to come." So then I had to tell Spoof about that Incident. BiA I avoided reference to the pledge ttaht had followed It. 'whnii starts. IthasaOof the; fprandmothar'kmastard (fester Wltlt OUT tits blister. Apply it with ft* fingers. Youfatami tinge«tS healing ointment pcneUates the pout then a soothing, oooGng sensation ani quick relief. Made Of pure oQ of mustard ani ' other staple ingredients, Musterole %: recommended by many nurses ana , doctors. Try Musterole for bronchittE * sore throat, stiff neck, pleurisy, rheit^, matism, lumbago, croup, asthma, net# ralgia, congestion, pains and achescf the back or joints, sore muscles, pprainV - braises," chilblains, f rosted feet colds eg the chest It may prevent bneumonifr • ^ and "flu." . -it? JiniTaU ^ -* 4 k;;v ' thmm a mmmtard plotter 'r.' This girl Jean seems to be pretty Interesting to any male who comes along, la Frank Jealous of Spoof? (TO BB CONTINUED.) Cheap for $1^200 A western young man visiting Ne*» York city thought It would be fine to buy his sweetheart's engagement ring there. Entering a Fifth avenue store he was waved from one lordly clerk to another down a long aisle and at last reached the counter where there was a personage who sold engagement rings. "Here are some rather neat rings," said the distinguished one. "Small, of course, but in good taste." Our young friend liked their looks, but was pained to learn they ran from $3,500 to $5,000 apiece. He admitted, In some confusion, that be wished something a little cheaper. Then the mighty one reached into a bin and brought up a handful of sparklers. "Take your pick," said he, polite* ly repressing a yawn, "$1,200 each." The home-town Jeweler «Oid that ring.--Capper's Weekly. When Brides Were Bought Wedding gifts apparently have developed from the earlier custom of exchange of gifts between bride and bridegroom. In turn based upon marriage by consideration, where the sultot had to give to the father of his intended wife a bride price or present and the daughter was provided with a dowry as a return gift The price for a bride shows considerable variation, according to the wealth of the interested parties and the accomplishments of the bride. Among certain tribes a couple of pigs or goats seemed to be sufficient capital necessary for investment in one good husky helpmate. Among tbe Bedouins of Mount Slnal Weetermareh tells us the price of a girl Is "from $5 to $20," but sometimes amounts to $80 "if tbe girl is well connected and vetty handsome." Queen Was Thrifty - Isabella, tbe tragic queen, wife of Edward II, was apparently a thrifty queen, for in the records at the Britlab museum may be found her budget book, in which she recorded among other tilings that she bad paid 20 shillings to a poor man whose bouse had been burned down and other Items, such as paying for tbe binding of a black carpet and the lining for her chariot. Most homely of all charges Is the one showing a sum paid out for repair to the bath. She was extravagant in some respects and quite generous to the poor and unfortunate. Sneexe Signs la the ancient days of Greece aad Rome, a sneeze was supposed to beai In Its train Tar greater portents than • mere cold. "" To sneeze whilst rising from the table or bed was said to indicate approaching death. Yet to sneeze between midday and midnight under fa* vorable planetary conditions was aa augury of happiness. Again, If the Greek or Roman turned to the right while sneezing. It waa regarded as a haopy omen. ;5,-! 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Next comes tbe season for running the motor of the car while the garage doors are shut TIM person who does this rarely has •" chance to tell about It. Agriculture--Great aches from little corns grow.--Carolina Buccaneer. Women, Don't Suffer! Kokomo, Ind.--"I was suffering wiii all kinds of aches and pains--head, ba<p " v and side, d i z z jr •pells and nervoul* ness. The doctofB tried to help me and I tried all kinds of remedia but got little reliel. I was advised • try Dr. Pierce'# favorite Prescri^ tion. I hesitated aa account of the fail* ure of other treatments, but at last I tried it One bottle helped me so much I got two more, and by the tima I had taken them I-was feeling like 4 different woman. It had relieved mo of all aches and pains and made me well."--Mrs. Roy Griffey, 1225 W. Tayior St All dealers. - • How Robot M. Koenig Foasd Remedy for Tor years my skin would break out every once in a while--and ointments did verv little to help me. I read a doctor's article stating that pimply skin usually comes from the stomach--and bowels not getting rid of the poisons. I tried Carter's Little liver Pills fat a few daysr--and since that time mr skin is smooth and clear. Now I tell my friends the right way of gettin, rid of a broken out skin--and also steering clear of upset stomach i sick headache. Carter's are all yo^ claim for them. .,»* •& Rote Bushes Thftt May Be Classed as Freaks As a rule rose bushes are not classed with yews and oaks among the longlived and ancient, but a rose tree on the wall of Hildeshelm cathedral, Prussia, can be traced back with certainty to the Eleventh century. Its main trunk has a thickness pf 20 inches, and the branches spread over the wall to a height of '£> feet The castle of Chlllon. on Lake Geneva, In which the famous "Prisoner'* of Byron's poem was Interned, has a very targe rose tree of unknown |ge. and In the Marine gardens at Toulon (here Is one that spreads across a space of 80 feet by 18 feet and which has been known to bear 5U.000 blooma at tbe same time I -The biggest raae tree III Europe la In the Wehrle gardens In Frieeburg, Germany. Its stock Is a wild rose on which a "tea rose" was grafted 40 years ago. Today the bush Ja 120 feet high. Easily Explained Bluebelie Is a lovely girl. People like her. She has a way with her, s way that invites contidem-es. But sometimes one of her confiding friend! has to take her to task mildly. "Bluebelie," aald one of these, M1 don't know who gave that secret away. When I tol£ It to you the other evening I .made It between yon, me and the gate post." "Well, you remember tt was a Strang* gate poet." responded BlnebeUe gravely No more r ; RHEUMATISM ITS GONE: That awful agony! Rheumauun can't stand the rich, red blood that S. S. S. helps Natura build. But rheumatism will bring pain aad misery to your Joints and muscles just as long as you are without plenty ot rich, red blood in your system. It's the red-blood-cells that S. S. & helps Nature build that drive out ot your system the impurities that cause rheumatism. And until you do build up your blood to where it is pure aad rich and red, you simply can't get rid of rheumatism. And S. S. S. is the thing. Red bload conquers rheumatism. Everybody knows that. S. S. S. means millions of red-blot)^ cells--means health all over. No more rheumar. tism. Nights of rest--I days of Joy, filled with I the happiness of accomplishment -- made poa^ slble by a bqdy brimful of red blooded life, energy and Tftallty. That's what the end of Thetnnatism means---that's what S. S. S. brings to you. Get S. 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