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HUDSONS TURKEY FARM. Tangent, Ore. custom'wool^ yarn*, blankets, sock*, mitten*. Batting from your own wool. Have your worn out woolen material* mude into excellent com forter batting. Circulars free. CAMBRIDGE WOOLEN MILLS, Cambridge, Minnesota. The Piltdown Man, believed to have lived from 100,000 to 100,000 years ago, and the Heidelberg Man, who may have lived 300,000 yean ago, were OllinlMß. KRA. MAT M. MM (ID GLACIER COUNTY CHIEF Vou Can’t Fly Forever By HAROLD BLAINE MILLER and JEAN DUPONT Published by Special Arrangement With The Chicago Trlbune-Ncw York News Syndicate, Incorporated IN TWO PARTS—PART ONE How to Induce His Skipper to Give Up Flying Is a Dilemma to Jerry When He Falls in Love With the Skipper’s Daughter. IF Lieut. Gerald Hunt, U. S.N., had not cut his hand on the cowling of his fat-bellied fighter, he wouldn’t have made the discovery. And if, upon leaving the pharma cist’s office he had turned right in stead of left, he still would not have known. But he did turn left to open the wrong door and see a sight which struck him like a bolt from the blue. He started to speak, but caught him self in time. Closing the door silently, he tiptoed down the corridor and out to his car. But he could not erase from V'B I W O m r^i i ii \} — ) ™S C Qj Solo had Jerry and the tkipper'e daughter bound neatly together. his mind what he had seen—his Squad ron Commander sitting close to an eye chart memorizing the small letters in the lower lines. Jerry felt sick. He went down to East Beacli and sat on a ramp where the big boats come in. He wanted to be alone to think. What he had seen explained many things. It explained why Commander Alex ander Waggoner—known to navy fame as Stumpy—otten assigned His junior wing pilots to lead the squadron. Jerry and the other flyers of Fighting Nine had thought that it was to familarize them with the job. But now, Jerry re called that tHe lead always had been shifted on hazy, gray days when sharp contours were lacking. It explained, also, what had hap pened earlier in the day. Bringing his section home from a gunnery run, the Skipper had held his course despite a tightly-flown squadron of scouting planes swinging down in a long glide. The scouts had the right of way. but Stumpy rode down on them until Jerry's heart had been in his mouth, his hand icy on the stick. Just in time, had Waggoner pulled up violently, zooming out of danger, Jerry and Slats Baldwin, the left-wing man. close on his tail. Back at North Island. Slats, climb ing out of his chute had remarked to Jerry, "Stumpy scared the living day lights out of me! He may be an old timer but there's certainly no moss on him." Now, sitting on the ramp, nursing a cigaret. Jerry realized that it hadn't been due to dare-deviltry at all. Stumpy had been unable to see the scouts until he was almost on them. Again. Jerry saw the Commander's sturdy figure sitting before the chart, his baldish, sandy head slightly back. His gray eyes, lined by the wind blasts and the suns of 22 years of flight, had squinted even at the close distance. He had known that he was going up for his physical examination at one o'clock. And he must have been aware that the eye test would get him— ground him. The Skipper's vision could no longer meet aviation standards. Pilot Hunt mulled the situation over distractedly. He couldn't bring himself to go over the Skipper’s head to the Admiral. Suppose he were to reveal to Commander Waggoner himself what he had seen? The very thought ap palled him! Who was he, the youngest of fledglings to tell Stumpy Waggoner that he should no longer fly? Neverthe less, somehow, very soon. Stumpy must be induced to turn in his wings. Back at his quarters, driven by the desperate necessity of action, Jerry asked Slats, "Does the Skipper still live in Coronado?” "He took a house on Point Loma three weeks ago, as you would know if you had done your calling. Apparently NO ONE CAN CONCEAL DEAFNESS The ACOUHTICON Electrical Hearln* Ate l» recommended by ear *i»eclall*t* the world over—l* emtom fitted to indlvid ■*l* and LIFETIME GUARANTEED. WRITE W. E. WILLIS HI Reath MKh Street. Billing*, Montana. For information and free demonstration Hmm MIS you’re not one of the bright men who wane to get along.” "I’ll do mine with on airplane, thank you, not with calling cards." "Just as you like," laughed Slats, shrugging his shoulders, "the Old Man’s daughter is back from school and she is keeping house for him." Jerry was almost gay in his relief. Why, his prob lem was simple! All he had to do was to call on the Skipper. While he was there, he’d get the daughter off to one side, if he had to sandbag her, and tell her the whole story. She then would persuade Stumpy to get out of aviation and one swell guy would live to a ripe old age. • • • Later that afternoon, as he stood at the Skipper's door young Lieutenant Hunt was not unpleasing to the eye. Close to six feet, his shoulders were the delight of his tailor. His hazel eyes appeared lighter than they really were because of his black hair and his deep tan, souvenir of the last Panama cruise. As he rang the doorbell, Jerry did not anticipate any untoward difficul- ties. Everything was neatly arranged in his mind. Knowing Stumpy, he could even visualize what his daughter would be like. The sensible type. Red hair. Freckles. Flat-heeled shoes. So lost was Jerry in this happy prearrangement, that he was quite unprepared for the vision in misty white which was sud denly framed in the doorway. Her hair was more golden than red. Her eyes gentian blue. She was tiny with none of the bulging muscles of the flat-shoed athlete. Nor was there a sign of a freckle. True, she appeared sensible, though not stupidly so. But there was nothing sensible about the way Jerry's heart had started pound ing. "Sorry." he apologized, "I was look ing for Commander Waggoner's house." "What, pray tell, makes you so sure that this isn’t his house? - ’ asked the girl witli the slightest smile. "Well. I just didn’t expect—” floun dered Jerry. "A daughter? I'm Ann Waggoner. Won’t you come in?" "I’m Jerry Hunt in Stump—in your father’s outfit." Down the stairway which curved into the hall, a wire-haired terrier came rushing, dragging a leash, barking ur gent tidings. "Down. Solo! Down!" cried the girl. But unless he barged headlong into the door there was nothing for Solo to do but go around in a wide, sweep ing circle. In a twinkling. Jerry Hunt and the Skipper’s daughter had been RITTENHOUSE P y? l I ER f S ^i COBBS CREEK SQUARE LLUB I II I CM OED WH SKY I Straight Rye Whisky straight I ---- I Bourbon Whi.ky \ J $ 50 r 4 — far GM** I^l < ^anW ) ’ I |l3oCj <Slub j Bg® K tiliM ..... I T Mniutiamtuikbl AZ MiuatiMM*. * y .mmr F TAj < CONTINtNTAI DISTIUINO CO*FORATIOH, FHIIADeiFHIA?^? 0 ^ "" ' (Copyrirkt: 1088: by Harold Blaine Miller and Jean Dupont bound neatly togther by the leash. Jerry put out his arms to keep her from falling. Solo, pulling up short, sat down, panting hard, his news forgotten in the extreme pleasure of sniffing at the stranger’s trousers. For an incredible second, Jerry was aware that his arms encircled witchery, sift and young and fragrant. Then, they were laughing. Ann’s laughter bubbled as gayly as a child’s and, hearing it, Jerry knew that all was lost. It was the first music that had ever touched his practical, unemotional, young heart. Trailing down the stairs in a smok ing Jacket and well-worn slippers came Stumpy. His ruddy face beamed. "Hello, Hunt! I made a grab for the pup but he eluded me. Have you two met?’’ "Yes, thanks to Solo,” smiled the girl. Her eyes sparkled under demurely straight lashes. Jerry blessed the little white dog wriggling in her arms. "I was going over some old scrap books." Commander Waggoner was saying. “Come up to my study, they might interest you.” As he followed the older man’s broad back up the stairs, Jerry was conscious of a new Stumpy whom he was seeing for the first time. The Skip per was friendly and accessible. On the island he was a martinet, driving him self and his men unceasingly. Was it because he was ever conscious of his physical weakness which must be over come by sheer force of will? Jerry stiffened himself. The first flush of happy excitement that had come to him upon meeting Ann re ceded. He reminded himself, sternly, that he had come to this house for a purpose. Stumpy’s study was in a pleasant confusion of books and papers. The lamps had been lit and there was a fire crackling on the hearth. Fingers of light leaped up from the flames to i touch the close-hung pictures. Photo graphs of queer, fragile looking air craft. for the most part. Autographed pictures of great pilots and the planes in which they had made history. Jerry’s eyes rested on a large fly ing boat with battered and torn wings. "John Rodgers PN-9?" he conjectured. Stumpy nodded with a smile. "Ex actly one-fourth the horsepower that pulls the China Clipper over the same route.” "Was Commander Rodgers anything like the tales one hears?’’ "Tales don’t tell the half of it. Why. old John would take a flying boat through a typhoon with the devil sit ting on his tail. But, the Honolulu flight was only 11 years ago. Here. I’ll show you some real history!’’ The faded yellow photographs, the brittle clippings, the Skipper’s yarns wove a spell. Here were Jerry’s boy hood heroes reborn in spirit. Ted Elly son who made the first catapult shot. Lincoln Beachy smiling beside the plane in which he made the first loop I i For three^UJfr generations — < M*4V 2? If us Wilkens have V\ ■ [concerned ourselvesll r MQWI It personally with H Our Family’s T* J§g’ Recipe! *•'*>' H e. ^IIBKZy S — = inc. 11 K P , WT 9nc^^a^ | B QT. $1.65-’i PT. COPYRIGHT 1938, THE WILKEN FAMILY, ING. ALADDIN. SCHENLEY P. O. PA. 90 PROOF. 75% GRAIN NEUTRAL SPIRITS. ever done In this country. Jack Towers, who was prevented from attempting a transatlantic flight only by the out break of the war. There they all were. Dozens of flyers who had been young with Stumpy standing beside their clumsy, frail craft. Most of them were gone now, carried down in those very planes with which they had so proudly posed. The Skipper might have been in a trance as he reminisced. His eyes glowed softly, the wrinkles seemed to smooth themselves. Once more he was a young naval officer defying the inexorable laws of gravity in a powered bamboo boxkite. Thrilled to the core, Jerry was carried along in the spell. • * • Nor was Ann a small part of the magic. She sat on a hassock by the fire, her white dress faintly luminous, her golden-red curls touched to splendor. Her eyes lingered on her father ador ingly. Jerry gathered the impression that she had been motherless for a long time, that Stumpy had raised her. To all his tales she would add, “But you haven’t told Mr. Hunt what you did —” and then, with her eyes shin ing, she would tell some flying feat of Stumpy’s, much to his embarrassment. "A darling! A darling!" Jerry’s quick ened pulses told him. "This.’ Stumpy was saying, “is Gene Ely landing on the old Pennsylvania.” "The beginning of the airplane car rier?” "Right. Here’s a rare one! The crowd of us at North Island with Glenn Cur tiss. Just four days after this was taken, the hydroaeroplane was born.” “Why. I didn’t know —I didn’t real ize—" Hunt began, and then stopped in confusion. "You didn’t realize I dated back so far?” finished Stumpy, smiling. “Yes, I’m afraid there are quite a few silver feathers in my wings." "But he still flies with any of them!” observed Ann. Stumpy closed the fat press-clipping book. “Y’know,” said he. "aviation came of age in two generations, yours and mine. You have radio beams, and de luxe airways, and foolproof engines. I’ve seen it all, and I wouldn’t swap those early days for anything you have. Not for anything.” He tapped the scrapbook softly. "They were great lads to fly with and they weren’t afraid to die with their boots on—in a cockpit.” •To Be Continued’ The Chemin de Fer du Nord has al ways held first place among the French trains for speed. NERVOUS? Do you feel so nervous you want to scream? Are you cross and irritable? Do you scold those dearest to you? If your nerves are on edge, try LYDIA E. PINKHAM S VEGETABLE COMPOUND. 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