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McHenry Plaindealer (McHenry, IL), 14 Jul 1932, p. 7

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* ^ ^ ^ X *P» * * fri *£? ^ a--',-' .*#?< A , &'C ,*~,*^' ' >"^ " t i'yiiffi': H _ ^ • v v e-y > * • - » ? | ym^'mir*j ':iM ^i."' -'^ 10 mMMH *4-s, »/' ifv * -: - " r '.vl is; iV /K"« 'i ••* -\' Mr. tad Mrs. Bob Wells of Cities motored out Saturday to speod Sun- <day with Mr- and Mrs. Fetor Fwond. George was a MeHenry caller Saturday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. William J. Meyers and Mrs, John King of MeHenry motored to Woodstock Saturday afternob a. ' Mr. and Mrs. William May and children, Joe J. Freund and Clarence Michels motored to Greenwood Sonday morning. Sam Skifano of Chicago motored out Sunday afternoon and visited trith Mr- and Mrs. William Adams. Mr. and M!rs. Mike Gorski and Ruth Mywinkle of Woodstock visited with Mir. and Mrs. Joe P. Miller and family, Sunday. Mrs. Albert Huff and daughter, Shirley, and Mrs. Joe P. Michel* were MeHenry shoppers Saturday afternoon, Miss Mabet King of MeHenry spent Friday evening with home folks. Mrs. Steve King and son, Eugew, and Florence Smith were M^penry caller?. Friday afternoon. Mrs. Joe Schaefer and daughters were MeHenry shoppers Saturday afternoon. William May, daughter, Catharine, Buddy Meyers and Clarence Michels motored to Harvard Thursday morning. . Vernon Frtunthof Spring Grove is '* * . MMNpM x. lijkst ..... . jbsJti .-1 a imr days with Mr. and lfrs/WUttMB Kay. Mr. and Ifrs. George King and family visited with Mr. and lbs. Joe Blake at MeHenry Wednesday evening. Charles Micfcels of MeHenry was a caller here Sunday. Bernard Althoff of Wheatland, Wis* spent Sunday with his paernts, Mr. and Mrs. William Althoff. Mr. and Mrs. Joe Michels and family of Crystal Lake and Christ Blake of MeHenry were callers here Thursday evening. Miss Lucille and Miss Marie Miller of Volo were visitors at the home of Mr. and Itjrs- Ben J. Schaefer Thursday Miss Laura Meyers, t>rothers, Elmer and Lvoy, Mrs. Steve Kfng and m, Bngeoe, visited with Mr. and Mrs. John King at MeHenry Sunday morning. John Lay of Spring Grove was a caller here Sunday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Ray Horick of Wood stock visited with Mr. and Mrs. Stephen H. Smith Sunday afternoon * Walter Rosing of Volo and Mis? Alice Hergott of Spring Grove were callers here Thursday evening. Mrs. Lawrence Baer of Chicago visited with some friends htsre Saturday. Arnold Eauen of Spring Grove was a caller here Sunday. Mrs. William Smith, daughter, Emily, and Ftaak Smith e»f MeHenry visited with Mr. and Mrs. Joe Michels Tliiarlday evening. " ' " •£.-, IMS Sensational VALU E j j R • • f f - ' V . • • • ? $ \ W . V ' (c7A» t-L-A-S-T-l-C MUU*. Out) Th« Largest Sailing :>- Pockagad 100% Pw# PENNSYLVANIA MOTOR OIL Here's a regular 35c pure, superrefined Pennsylvania Motor Oil wBti a money back guarantee of quality and satisfactory performance . . . the price is much less than you usually pay* The PENN-RAD Guarantee If after 1000 mile* Mrvtas you ar« not convinced that P»nn-Rad it th» beet oil you hav* «v*r ut«d. r*tvm it to yoer dealer lor Mi rofvffd of psrehew price. NATIONAL1"" FOOD STORES Hationah Bmamtu FRIDAY AND SATURDAY ** Cheerful Service always assured when yeu shop at "NATIONAL" Nothing is too much trouble .. and anything we can do for you is a pleasure I You may expect cheerful attention from every one of our clerk* who are as much interested in fcod bargains as you are. COFFEE The Skdlow rich flav-. or of American Home Coffee is always there whether you serve it steaming in cups or iced in tall glasses. It is always freshly roasted, sealed in airtight cans. Pink Alaska --For Cool Salads American Home Red Alaska Salmon 1-lb. can No. 1 tall Salmon Sale Good Luck Oleo «. • • « 2 29* Freef A rwbber apron wMk ^BBStSM Wesson Oil Cooking or Salad CM £ * Snlder's Catsup ium tom* » 18* Salada Tea b>«wu um m«rt»>Qs--» National Vinegar cy»mn 2i!H17* P & G Soap , 10^26c S<Di|rB.*CIiSMIliI r*m" M<kaSSMMhw»i»M • deaMmpMmmt fMiwuUISiacf __ Sweetheart & . ^25c Fresh Fruits and Vegetables This is the Season when orchards and gardens are fiourfafal at National youll Ondfresh fruits and vegetables are priced lowl P o t a t o e s ^ Apples A. W. Krug, Mgr. p^23? 6»^25§ Green and Elm Streets! ^ For Cooking IM O N E Y S A V ING FOOD DISTRIBUTION Ml J. Twemmt me-' red t^CKka|o Toeeday. Loo^k dtoffel of MeHenry was a caller here Wednesday. George Zorristoff of Spring Ghrove visited with Mr. and Mrs. George King Thursday evening. Joe Freund of MeHenry was a caller here Thursday evening. Miss Barbara Althoff motored to MeHenry Tuesday afternoon. William May, Buddy and Elmer Meyers and Clarence Michels were Harvard callers Tuesday afternoon- Mr. and Mrs. Math Rauen of Spring Grove were callers here Sunday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Walter Donavin of MeHenry were callers here Thursday. Mr. and Mrs. Casper Bickler of Chicago visited with Mr. and Mrs. Joe King Monday- Mrs. Kathrine Althoff, daughters, Martha and Helen, and their niece and nephew of Kenosha, Wis., wwe Sunday guests in the home of Mr. and Mrs. Elizabeth Tonyan. Misses Mary and Barbara Althoff were Sunday visitors In the home of Mr. and Mt*. William Krjft at Wheatland, Wis. Joe Miller of McKenry was a caller here Tuesday morning. / I Miss Evelyn Meyers,.'•Mrs. Georjr® Kin# and son, Junior, and Mrs- Albert Huff and daughter, Shirley, were callers at the home of Mr. and Mrs. John King Thursday morning. Mr. and Mrs. George Wirfs of MeHenry called On Mr. and Mrs. William Meyers Sunday. Mr. and Mrs- Joe Skifano, Sam Skifano and Mrs. P. Kaparonis of Chicago visited at the home of Mr. and Mrs. William Meyers Sunday. Miss Veronica Bntz of MeHenry and Henry Jackson of Spring Grove were callers in the home of Mr. and Mrs. Joe King Tuesday evening. Mr. and Mrs- Jacob Steffes, daughter, Emily, and Mrs. John King of MeHenry visited with Mrs. Steve King and son, Eugene, Tuesday evening. Miss Emma Fretind and Jeanette Bishop of MeHenry were callers in the home of John H. Freund Sunday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. John Rauen of Spring Grove visited with her father, John H. 'Freund, Sunday. Miss Helen Miller was a MeHenry caller Thursday. Mr. and, Mrs. John Freund, and son, Vernon, of MeHenry visited with Mr. and Mrs. Castor M. Adams Friday evening. Mr. and Mrs- William May and children were callers at the home of Charles Michels at MeHenry Thursday evening. Paul Karls from MeHenry was a caller here Tuesday evening... Mrs. Albert Justen of MeHenry was a caller at the home of ^acob Miller Friday evening. Miss Betty Regner of MeHenry is spending her vacation with Mrs. Steve King. Mrs. Joe Krrls and family motored to Chicago Tuesday eventng. Miss Emma Freund of MeHenry was a caller in the home of Mr. and Mrs- Fred Freund one day this week. Mr. and Mrs. George Bohr of MeHenry were callers here Friday evening. Miss Alvera Blake and Miss Alma Justen of MeHenry were callers hero Tuesday evening. Ernie Freund of MeHenry was a caller at the home of Jacob Miller Friday evening. .»• Louis Adams of MeHenry WBM a caller here Wednesday. Miss Mary Bertrang of Aurora visited with Mrs. Jacob Schmitt Sunday. Miss Evelyn Karls, and Misses Agnes and Anna Fox were callers here Tuesday evening. v Miss Julia Weingart of Chicago spent the week-end with her mother, Mrs. Jacob Weingart. Mr- and Mrs. William J. Meyers and family were Fox Lake callers last Monday afternoon. Miss • Helen Michels, brother Clarence and Miss Alvera Freund were MeHenry callers Monday evening. Mrs. Bill Rover of Crystal Lake called on Mr. and Mrs. Frank Michels Friday evening. Mr. and Mrs. Loals Althoff and family of MeHenry visited with Mrand Mrs. William Althoff Sunday evening. Mrs. Joe King, son, Leo, and daughter, Eleanor, and Charles Smith attended the ball game at Round Lake Sunday afternoon. Mr. and Mrs. Matli Steffes of MeHenry were callers here Sunday even, ign. John Vycital of MeHenry was a caller here Sunday. Mr. and Mrs. William Meyers and family motored to Crystal Lake Sunday evening. ' Mrs. Christine Brefeld of Chicago spent a few days in the home of Henry Hettermann. Allie Baur of MeHenry wag a taller here Saturday evening. Lonnie Smith of Ringwood was a caller here Saturday evening. Sister Johanna of Chicago visited with Mrs. Jacob Schmitt Saturday. Mr. and Mrs. George Obenauf and family of Grayslake were visitors at the home of John Pitlen Sunday evening. Mr. and Mrs. Ben Kennebeck were MeHenry callers Saturday. " Mr. and Mrs. Frank Michels visited with her sister at Crystal Lake -Monday evening. Edward Buss, William Bickler and Joe Weber of MeHenry were callers here Tuesday evening. Miss Evelyn Meyers was a caller at Crystal Lake Saturday evening. I Mr. and Mrs. Jim Chamberlin and daughter, Bernice, motored to Chicago to visit with Mr. and Mrs. Elmer Schroeder Friday. Miss Laura MeyefS of Chicago spent the week-end with home folks. Mr. and Mrs. Joseph F- Schmitt of Beloit visited with Mrs. Jacob Schmitt Thursday. Mrs. Martin Jdng and daughter, Rose, are spending a tew days Waukesha, Wis. Mr. and Mrs. William May ancl children visited with Mr. and" Mrs. Peter Mar~yT :.-aWt Spring Grove Sunday WIDE OPEN ^ SPACES k; FANNIE fitmST "•I i (O kr MoCI<ar« srattoata.) (WNU Ssrrles) ONB of those experiaocss that you read about ID books came to Alonso Melerberg when he was thirty-one. and on the upward plunge of a wave of success as a young sqrgeon that was carrying him to the top of his profession. He walked out of the office of one of his mest distinguished confreres, with hU own suspicion of himself cor* robe rated. One of his lungs had a hole to it Tuberculosis had him. The man who was considered the most brilliantly promising plastic surgeon In the city of N*»w York, and that meant practically In Araerica, was doomed, at' thirty-one, to exile. If not permanent exile, and most probably that, then for a period of years that was apt to play havoc with the soaring of his career. Well, lleierberg was about as logical as the average intellectual would be under such conditions. He placed his situation before him, so to speak. Reckoned on the alternative advantages of remaining at his post, and dying young and perhaps brilliantly, er going off to struggle for an existence that might not be worth the living. With his mind, the latter alternative won. But love of life was too strong in this man to go down before the mere argument of a sophisticated brain. In the end, Doctor Melerberg went out to a shanty town of an altitude and dryness necessary to his well being, and there took up his abode. The wide open spaces. God's country, Back to nature. Cactus Post was all those. A little smear of a town situated on the slope of a mountain that hung between desert and snow-caps. The sun came up In glory over Cactus Post and went down In magnificence. The air was as dry, as thln-tastlng, as sparkling, as champagne and, every morning of his life Doctor Meierberg awoke to the incredibly lovely chippertngs of birds he did not know by hame, and to the clear ringing sound of axes hurling Into the wilderness of tree boles that lined the mountain side. Glory hung over Cactus Post Dewlit mornings. Peace-drenched noondays. Long, somnolent afternoons filed with what the doctor knew was sedative balm for his wounded lung. Evenings before a pine wood fire that went deeply up Into the nostrils like the tickling elixir of a chartreuse.' Leisure for reading that never before in all his closely packed years of struggle and endeavor had the doctor en- Joyed. Boxes of books arrived from the East almost weekly, and were read! Not merely placed on a reading table to be read at some, future time. But read, there and thenS* The folks In Cactus Post were a goodly enough sort, too. Simple women and girls. Bred to the open spaces. Fearless folk. Fine, the doctor thought And yet it must be admitted that as the months marchcd along and then the years, such a nostalgia began to lay hold of the doctor that the heart of him was almost as sore as his healing lung had been. Years of the coyote-riddled, night silences. The flaming sunrises ushering in the long, somnolent days The gorgeous sunsets ushering them out Monotony. The old days began to gnaw at him. Closing his eyes of an evenlbg beside his book-stacked fireplace, the doctor could visualise things back home. The Incandescent-eyed city. Women who were a million years and three thousand miles alien to these husky, calicoclad ones, wrapping themselves in furs and riding out Into the spangled evenings. The warm, vibrant flare of life along New York's Broadway. Mental stimulant of theaters and concerts. The voice of the city. The warm, pulsing note of humanity. That was It Humanity. The doctor was lonesome unto death. The wide, open spaces were too wide. Too open. Humanity was a charmed circle closing within It life and love and warmth and beauty. Secretly, the nostalgia was becoming almost more than the doctor could bear. And yet, he knew that, somehow, he must stick It out for another year. He knew himself on the road to recovery but he dared not hasten the way along that road. Another year, what with careful living and right habits, would see the spot on his lung healed. Another year! Sometimes, during the passing of It, the doctor feared for his sanity. Tedium of waiting. Terrible, terrible tedium of waiting. Then there was his sense of delicacy and of actual fear of revealing his state of mind to the people about him. To the sweet-eyed Clarissa who rode In twelve miles on horseback to tend his shanty for him day by day and rode home through the purple, star-spangled desert without fear. The cowboys, tlffe ranchers, the homesteaders who bad been his good friends. Who took him along on their jaunts into the heart of the universe. Who taught him the secret things of nature. Who had been kind to him. Who were kind to him. It was unthinkable to let these good people know how the heart within him was a heavy thing. Up to the very day of his departure for the East, he kept It from them. Had not the heart to tell them that his departure was final. That he was ffls Eajejmeat • • 0 Jod Tunkins says he went to the big town expectin' a high old time and the only way he could enjoy hliraaelf all evenln' was sendln' letters to the home folks.--Washington Star. \v; a"* i ' tiHtcLtut •• 1 ** A 1 » < > .» 1 v, * \ \ if- A" . V the desert dust off Ms ftoet forever.' They had been good. Kind. Their delight in h^s cure was scarcely less than his own. When he finally steppe tate the rattling tin can of a car th%t was to drive him the forty miles to th« nearest station where he took his trai^ ft with the understanding that tv% to return to then III the eutonm. Hik shanty was to be there and waiting.\? Hto'ft1ends. Like-wT^stk, the doctor turned his back on Cactus Post knowing be had lied to them and yet had lied out of the kindness of his heart The little group of them waving him good-by. The fel Iowa Bless them. The handful of women In their calico who had been so kind to htm. Mrs. Hodges, the general storekeeper's wlf», who had nursed him through bronchitis. Sweet-eyed Clarissa who had tended him so faithfully. Bless them. The city met him like a hoeas st ocean; a surf of humanity running and hissing up against his test ids first step off the train. Bing. Boom. Bang. The heart leept In his bosom. The eager, quick-footed mea There! The women in their furs and the beautifylssg wrappings that he had so missed. Even their painted faces! Gaiety was here. J*v!se of life. The streets swam vitality. Rush. Eagerness. Lights biased. The hotel where he stopped had the warm, perfumed quality to tt, that reminded him of the bare shoulders of women and the whisper of furs. Life! Vitality. Sophistication. Here were the men who made the universe go around The women who made the universe matter. The city caught him up once more. Goaded him. Spurred him. Within the month he was on the old tread-mill again, straining, yearning, aspiring. The young doctor was baek In "the race. The profession which had practically forgotten him began to turn an eye upon him again. The doctor was back again. Cored. In the race. And after the first six months. It was borne In upon an amazed, s startled young doctor that the race no longer mattered. His work, the scientific curiosity that spurred him on, his love of it could not be best pursued here In these marts of men. The doctor had tested of the beauty and the peace and the nobility of (Julet. He missed the ring of axes into wood. The gibberish of birds against dawn. The clpar voices of women calling through high, thin air. This was a roar. The lights of the theaters represented the cheap tarnished pastimes that i>eople sought. People without the leisure or the nerves for quiet reading. People who must forever be jamming, pushing, seeking. In all the months ! since his return, he had not had one evening for quiet reading. The stack i of books beside his bed was half a man high. Life had him once more.; By the scroff of the neck. The painted faces of the women mocked him. Pallid faces gone flabby from lack of the simple things that had kept those calico-clad ones out there firm fleshed and bright eyed even by light of dawn. The autumn came around. The color of asphalt In the city. The color of quartz and topaz and cornelian and ruby and lapis lazuli In Cactus Post The doctor knew! Knew It with his hesfit that was aching. And so, come autumn, as he had promised, the doctor did return to his shanty, in Cactus Post. A sunset the color of the blood that must have been surging around his heart met him as he stepped out of the rickety tin automobile that had driven him the many miles from the station. Clarissa of the sweet eyes met hiss, too. • -uC' u The doctor had come home. 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On that day the natives pack their most valued possessions and begin to watch Signal hill. , When a storm is coming the government runs a flag up on Signal hill--a red flag with a black disk. When a second flag appears every one runs to "bar up." The bouses are all provided with heavy wooden shutters, to shut against the wind and rain. Masters and servants hurry about with hammers, nailing bars that close doors and windows. When the third flsg appears the hurrlcune is near, though there Is always a warning of several hours. Then the world grows dark, and hot and still. Not a leaf moves. It seems as though there must be s mistake. Then, suddenly, the gale breaks. The usual length of s hurricane Is 12 houra The wind tears off roofs and uproots trees. The rain makes noise beyond belief. And the black night Is filled with lightning. The sea comes in and floods the town, tearing up the cement waterfront beating down the cabins on the shore. At last It Is over. Crops and groves are ruined Great palm trees are felled And there is devastation evesfwbere. But the sky Is blue as! heaven. And the sun dances on the wares. And the people all go up to church, to thank God because ha spared their lives. • • - . .1 , / f: V v- .. .. Jt* ... . f ' l - a*s« , ..V . ... SC'; TP * "4 On hot day* will the milk turn sour? * •*-! Summer is full of worries for farm women. Wliea . the weather turns hot, what about milk and butier and meats . . . will they keep? Even if you store foods in die cellar or the well, j where it is cool, they often spoil. And you tal# > J hundreds of extra steps every day running up and- • % -. - down stairs, or running outdoors and hack, to your i home-made cooler. Msaey Frm Old Botllss By collecting and selling old bottles at Brighton, England, a man raised more than 11,500 in three years for tfcs BrttWt and Foreign Hbte soclaty. "KMck-Ottt" lUr^TMr Scientific development: A "knockout" revolver that shoots a violent sir shock which does not wound but renders a man senseless tor aeraral minutes.--Collier's Weekly. • „, ' "»• ' Oases, Isn't Ilf Benjamin Franklin, in May, said, "The poor have little, beggars none; the rich too much, enough, not t!" ' II /'*" * 1 No wonder farm women are welcoming electric refrigerators to their kitchens. Like city women) , | ^ they are discovering that an electric refrigerator • saves money by cutting out food spoilage. | p And think of the convenience! A step or two front ^'. your cook-stove is a roomy porcelain cabinet iit ^ % which safe, constant cold is ^mechanically main* f ^ tained. Foods stay freslfc in it^ithout attentio% for days and days. 1 Electric Refrigerators art cheaper this summer tha# evcroefore. They msv k# purchased outright or o|t easy time payments. A representative of th§ Pumic Service Company familiar with farm electx»|k fication problems, will b# glad to call on you an<§ give you complete mftxr* ' uiation. So will othe^i, iocul dealers. „ ^ PUBLIC SERVICE COMPANY OF NORTHERN ILLINOIS r S. J. LARK1N, Dist. Mgr. • ; 101 Williams St., Crystal Lain ~ v • TabDhonA • %. • „ V ' , •oAC'&sLt 'i-W L±*iSt3*l V '*MsSmSl s|i

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