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f-1 JFmmm i -. B ' U I i if it r.' 5 EXCUSE ME! By Rapert Novelized from the Comedy of IheSame Mama ILLUSTRATED Trom Pbolatraphs of the Pliy Produced By Henry W. Strati Ooprlght, nil. by II. K. nr Oo. CHAPTER XX. Foiled Again. Mallory tucked Marjorie under his arm and Marjorlo tucked Snoozleums tinder hers, and they did a sort of three-legged race down ,the platform. Tho porter was pale bluo with excite ment, and It was with tho last gasp of "breath In all three bodies that they scrambled up tho steps of the only open vestibule. Tho portor was mad enough to glvo them a piece of his mind, and they "were meek enough to tako It without a word of explanation or resentment. And the train sped on Into tho heart of Nebraska, along tho unpoetlc valley of tho Platte. When lunch tlmo came, they ate It together, but In gloomy silence. They sat In Mar Jorio's berth throughout the appalling ly monotonous afternoon In a stupor of disappointment and helpless dejec tion, speaking little and saying noth ing then. Whenever tho train stopped, Mal lory watched tho on-getting passen gers with his keenest eye. He had a theory that since most people who looked like preachers were decidedly lay, it might be well to tako a gam blers chance and accost the least ministerial person next. So, In his frantic anxiety, he select ed a horsey-looking individual who got on at North Platte. He looked so much like a rawhlded ranchman that Mallory stole up on him and asked him to oxcuso him, but did he happen to be a clergyman? Tho man replied by asking Mallory if he happened to be a flea-bitten maverick, and embel lished his question with a copious flow of the words ministers use, but with a secular arrangement of them. In fact he split oije word in two to insert a double-barrelled curse. All that Mal lory could do was to admit that he was a flea-bitten what-he-sald, and back away. After that, if a vicar in full uni form had marched down the aisle heading a procession of choir-boys, Mallory would have suspected him. He vowed in his hasto that Marjorie might die an old maid before he would approach anybody else on that sub ject. Nebraska would have been a nice long state for a honeymoon, but its four hundred-odd miles were a dreary length for tho couple so near and yet so far. Tho railroad clinging to the meandering Platte made the way far longer, and Mallory and Marjorie left like Pyramus and Thisbe wandering along an eternal wall, through which they could see, but not reach, one another. They dined together as dolefully as If they had been married for forty years. Then the slow twilight soaked them In Its melancholy. The porter iignietl up the car, and the angels llghed up the stars, but nothing light ed up their hopes. "We've got to quarrel again, my be loved," Mallory groaned to Marjorie. Somehow they were too dreary even to nag one another with an outburst for the benefit of tho eager-eyed pas sengers. A little excitement bestirred them as they realized that they were con fronted with another nlght-robeless night and a morrow without change of gear. "What a pity that we left our things in the taxlcab," Marjorie sighed. And this tlmo she said, "we left them," in stead of "you left them." It was very gracious of her, but Mallory did not acknowledge tho courtesy. Instead he gavo a start and a gasp: "Good Lord, Marjorie, wo never paid tho second taxlcab!" "Great heavons, how shall wo ever pay him? He's been waiting there twenty-four hours. How much do you Bupposo wo owo him?" "About a year of my pay, I guess." "You must send him a telegram of apology and nsk him to read IiIe meter. Ho was such a nice man the kindest eyes for a chauffeur." "But how can I telegraph him? 1 don't know his name, or his number, or his company, or anything." "It's too bad. He'll go through life hating us and thinking wo cheated him." "Well, ho doesn't know onr names either." And then they forgot him temporari ly for tho more Immodlato" need ol clothes. All the passongers knew that they had lef$rbohind what baggage they had not sont ahead, and much sympathy had boen oxprcssod. Hut mostneoplo would rather glvo you iuvtr uymjKuny man jenu you their clothes. JMallory did not mind the men, but ifarjorio dreaded tho worn en. Shwjisiafrjad of all of them but airs Temple?! Sho threw hgr'iolf on tho little lady's mercy and wasfiWced to help herself Sho borrowed, 'asllghtgowu of extraor- i vdlnary simplicity, a shift waist ot an ancient mode, and a number ofctipWr wings. M It Helps! Mrs. J. F. Daniels, -of Sip, Ky., writes: "I was so sick for 3 or 4 years, I liad to hire my work done, most of the time. I had given up hope. When I began to take Cardul, I knew, right away, it was helping me. Now, I am better than ever before in my life, and Cardui did if E 64 Take The Woman's Tonic i Ti -... t.. . .... rc aruui nas neipea inous- ands of weak, tired, worn out women, back to health. It hns n frrnflf frmir no- pJI tion on the womanly sys tem. It goes to thtf cause of the trouble. tlThelps, it helps quickjyfsurely, safe- helped others. you? It will. Get a bottle todayl an JU-i m ly. it os ffi jWhvVfiot j fTrft, k 1 M 1 cnronlstic nnac. Mnllory canvassed tho men and ob tnlned a shockingly purple shirt from "Wedgewood, who meant to put him at his ease, but somehow failed when he said In nnswer to Mallory's thanks: "God bless my soul, old top, don't you think of thanking me. I ought tc thank you. You see, tho idiot whe makes my Phlrts, nade that Dy mis take, and I'd De no end grateful If you'd jolly well tako tho loathsome thing off my hands. I mean to say, I shoudn't dream of being seen in it myself. You quite understand, don't you?" Ashton contributed a maroon atro city In hosiery, with equal tact: "If they lit you, keep 'em. I got stjng on that batch of socks. That pair was originally lavender, but they washed like that. Keep 'em. I wouldn't be found dead in 'em." Tho mysterious Fosdick, who lived a lonely life in the Observation car and slept in the other sleeper, lent Mallory a pair of pyjamas evidently Intended for a bridegroom of romantic dispusltion. Mallory blushed as he ac cepted -them and when he found him self In them, he whisked out the light, he was so ashamed of himself. Once more the whole car gaped at the unheard of behavior of Its newly wtdded pair. The poor porter had been hungry for a bridal couple, but as he went about gathering up tho cast-off footwear of his large family and found Mallory's shoes at number three and Marjorle's tiny boots at number five, he shook his head and groaned. "Times has suttalnly changed for the wuss. If this Is a bridal couple, gimmo divorcees." tj p 41. i- nL ' "u' uut l-s eyes hi one an ii. mere nan oeen anyone uwiw other and sighing like furnace. S4ta ikt WnuM hlivs noilA a mnaf una. I rr,. .- . ........ . , , the would, have made a most aaa- CHAPTER XXI. Matrimony to and Fro. And the next morning they were In Wyoming well toward the center of that State. They had left behind the tame levels and tho truly rural towns and they were among foothills and mountains, passing cities of wildly picturesque repute, like Cheyenne, and Laramie, Bowie, and Medlclno Bow, and Bitter Creek, whose very names Imply literature and war whoops, cow boy yelps, barking revolvers, another redskin biting the dust, cattle stam pedes, town-paintings, humorous ljnchlngs and bronchos In epileptic frenzy. But the talk of this train -was con cerned with none of these wouders, which the novelists and tho maga zinlst havo perhaps a trifle overpub lished. The talk of this train was con cerned with the eighth wonder of the world, n semi-detached bridal couple. Mrs. Wbitcomb was eager enough to voice the sentiment of the whole pop ulace, when she looked up from her novel In the observation room and, nudging Mrs. Temple, drawled: "By the way, my dear, has that bridal couple mado up Its second night's quarrel yet?" "Tho Mallorys?" Mrs. Temple flushed as sho answered, mercifully. "Oh, yes, they were very friendly again this morning." Mrs. Whltcomb's countenance was cynical: "My dear, I've been married twlco und 1 ought to know something about honeymoons, but tills honeyless honeymoon" sho cast up her eyes und her hands In despair. Tho women wore bo concerned about Mr. and "Mrs." Mallory, that they hardly noticed the uncomfortablo plight of tho Wellingtons, or tho curi ous bohavlor of tho lady from tho stateroom who seemed to'bo afrultl of soraothing and never spoko to any body. The strange bohavlor of Anno Oattlo and Ira Lathrop even escaped much comment, though they were for ever being stumbled on when anybody went out to tho observation platform. When they were dislodged from there, thoy sat playing checkers and talking secret of their own, for Ira, jooaing at his watch, miirmured sentimentally to Anno: "Only a few hours more, Annie." And Anno turned gcranlum-color and dropped a handful of checkers. "I don't know how I can face It." Ira growled llko a lovesick Hon: "Aw, what do you care?" "But I was nover married before, Irn," Anno protested, "nnd on a train, too." "Why, all the bridal couples tako to the railroads." "I should think It would bo tho last place they'd go," said Anne a senslblo woman, Anne! "Look nt the Mnllorlcs how miserable they are." "I thought they were happy," said Ira, whose great virtue it was to pay llttlo heed to what was nono of his business "Oh, Ira," cried Anne, "I hope wo shan't begin to quarrel as soon as wo are married." "As If anybody could quarrel with you, Anne," ho said. "Do you think I'll bo so monotonous os that?" she retorted. Her spunk delighted him beyond words. Ho whispered: "Anno, you're eo gol-darncd Bweet if I don't get a chance to kiss you, I'll bust." "Why, Ira we're on the train." "Da darn the train! Who ever heard of a fellow proposing and get ting engaged to a girl and not oven kissing her." "But our engagoment is bo short." "Well, I'm not going to marry you until I get a kiss." Perhaps Innocent old Anno really believed this blood-curdling threat. It brought hor Instantly to terras, though sho blushed: "But everybody's al ways looking." "Come out on tho observation plat form." "Oh, Ira, again?" "I dare you." "I take you but" seeing that Mrs. Whltcomb was trying to overhear, sho whispered: "Let's pretend it's tho scenery." So Ira rose, pushed the checkers aside, and said In an unusually posi tive tone: "Ah, Miss Gattle, won't you havo a look at tho landscape?" "Oh, thank you. Mr. Lathrop," sair Aunc, "I Just love scenery." - They wandered rorth like the Sleep ing Beauty and her princely awaken er, and never dreamed v. hat gigglings and nudgings and wise head-nodding went on back of them. Mrs. Wellington laughed loudest of all at the lovers whoso heads had grown gray while their hearts were still so green. It was shortly after this that tho Wellingtons themselves camo Into prominence In the train life. As the train approached Green River, and its copper-basined stream, the engineer began to set the air brakes for the stop. Jimmle Welling ton, boozlly half-awake in the smok ing room, wanted to know what the name of the station was. Everybody is always eager to oblige a drunken man, so Ashton and Fosdick tried to get a window open to look out. The flist one they labored at, they could not budge after a biceps-break ing tug. The second flew up with such ease that they went over backward. Ashton put his head out and an nounced that the approaching depot was labelled "Green River." Welling ton buibled: "What a beautiful name for a shtation." Ashton announced that there was something bcautifuller still on tho platform "Oh. a peach ! a nectarine! and she's getting on this train." Even Doctor Temple declared that she was a dear Htto thing, wasn't she? Wellington pushed him aside, say ing: "Stand back Doc, and let me see; I have a keen sense of beau'ful." "Be careful," cried the doctor. "he'll fall out of the window." "Not out of that window," Ashton sagely observed, seeing the bulk of Wellington. As the train staited off again, Little JImmie distributed alco holic smiles to the Green RIverers on the platform and called out: "Good'bye, ever'body. You're all abslootly ow owl" Ho clapped his hand to his eye and crawled back into the car, groaning with pain. "What's the matter?" said Wedge wood. "Got something In. your eye?" Thar had evidently eeaeoeted some For Women Who Care Of course you use an antiseptic in your family and In the care of your own per son, and you want tho best. Instead of whut you havo been using" such as liquid or tablet antiseptics or peroxide, won't you please try I'axtine, a concentrated antiseptic powder to bo dissolved in water as needed. l'axtino is more economical, more cleansing-, more germicidal nnd more healing than anything you ever used. 2 isi mm ANTISEPTIC In the toilet to cleanse and whiten the teeth, remove tartar anil prevent decay. To disinfect tho mouth, debtroy dlseuso germs, and purify tho breath. To keep artificial teeth and bridgework clean and odorless. To remove nicotine from tho teeth nnd purify the breath after smoking, To eradicate porsolra tion odors by sponge bathing. As n medicinal agent for local treatment of feminine ills where pelvic catarrh, Inflammation and ulceration exist, nothiug equals hot douches of Paxtine. For tcp'years tho Lydla K. Pinkham Med-Xo. litis been regularly advising thelajfatients to uso it because of its extraordinary cleansing, healing and germjJIdal power. For this pur pose aloJf Paxtine Is worth Its weight In goldlr Also for nasal catarrh, sore throajjnnnamed eyes, cuts and wound. All dfusrgists, 6 and SO oouts a box. Tft ho and testimony of 81 WfrnUu free on rMiuut. TMK PAXTONTOILCTOO..BMN.Ifc.M "No, you blamed fool. Tm trying to look through my thumb." "Poor fellow!" sympathized Doctor Temple, "It's a cinder!" "A cinder! It's at leasht a ton of coal." "I say, old boy, let me have a peek," rfaid Wedgewood, screwing In his mon ocle nnd peering into the depths of Wellington's eye. "I can't seo a bally thing." "Of course not, with that blinder on," growled tho miserable wretch, weeping in spite of himself and rub bing his smarting orb. "Don't rub that eye," Ashton coun selled, "rub the other cyo." "It's my ee; I'll rub It If I want to. Get mo n doctor, somebody. I'm dying." "Hero's Doctor Temple," said Ash ton, "right on the Job." Wellington turned to the old clergyman with pa thetic trust, and the deceiver writhed In his disguise. The best ho could think of was: "Will somebody lend me a lead pencil?" "What for?" said Wellington, uneasily. "I nm going to roll your upper lid up on it," said the Doctor. "Oh, no, you're not," said tho pa tient. "You can roll your own lids!" Then the condu6tor, still another conductor, wandered on the scene and asked as If It were not a world-Important matter: "What's tho matter pick up a cinder?" "Yes. Perhaps you can get it out," the alleged doctor appealed. The conductor nodded: "Tho best way Is this take hold of tho wink ers." "The what?" mumbled Wellington. "Grab the winkers ( of your upper eyolld in your right hand" "I've got 'em." "Now grab the winkers of your low er eyelid In your left hand. Now raise the right hand, nush the under lid under the overlid and haul the overlid over Hie underlld; when you havo tho overlid well over tho under" Wellington waved him away: "Say, what do you think I'm trying to do? stuff a mattress? Get out of my way. 1 want my wife lead mo to my wife." "An excellent idea," said Dr. Tem ple, who had been praying for a recon ciliation. He guided Wellington with difficulty to the observation room and, finding Mrs. Wellington at the desk as usual. he began: "Oh, Mrs. Wellington, mny I Introduce you to your husband" Mrs. Wellington rose haughtily, caught a sight of her suffering consort and ran to him with a cry of "Jim mle!" "Lucretla!" "What's happened are you killed?" "I'm far from well. But don't wor ry. My life insurance is paid up." "Oh, my poor little darling," Mrs. Jimmie fluttered, "What on earth alls your- faho turned to the doctor. "Is he going to die?" "I think not," said the doctor. "It's only a bad case of clnder-In-the-eye-tls." Thus reassured, Mrs. Wellington went into the patient's eye with her handkerchief. "Is that tho eye?" sho asked. "No!" he howled, "tho other one." Sho went into that and came out with the cinder. "There! It's Just a tiny speck." Wellington regarded the mote with amazement. "Is that all? It felt as if I had Pike's Peak in my eye." Then he waxed tender. "Oh, Lucretia, how can I ever " But she drew away with a disdain ful: "Give me back my hand, please." "Now, Lucretla," he protested, "don't you think you're carrying this pretty far?" "Only as far as Reno," she answered grimly, which stung him to retort: "You'd better take the beam out ot your own eye, now that you've taken the cinder out of mine," but she, not ing that they were the center of inter est, observed: "All tho passengers are enjoying this, my dear. You'd better go back to the cafe." Wellington regarded her with a re vulsion to wrath. He thundered at her: "I will go back, but allow me to Inform you, my dear madam, that I'll not drink another drop just to sur prise you." Mrs. Wellington shrugged her shoul ders at this ancient threat and Jimmlo stumbled back to his lair, whither tho men followed him. Feeling sympathy In the atmosphere, Llttlo Jlmmio felt Impelled to pour out his grief: "Jellmen, I'm a brok'n-heartless man. Mrs. Well'n'ton Is a queen among women, but she has temper of tarant " Wedgewood broke In: "I say, old boy, you've carried this ballast for three days now, wherever did you get It?" Wellington drew himself up proud ly for a moment before he slumped back Into himself. "Well, you see, when I announced to a few friends that I was about to leave Mrs. Wel l'n'ton forever and that I was going out to to you know.' "Reno. We know. Well?" "Well, a crowd of my friends got up a farewell sort of divorce breakfast and somo of 'em felt so very Bad about my divorce that they drank a llttlo too much, and the rest of my friends felt so very glad about- my divorce, that they drank a llttlo too much. And, of course, I had to join both parties." "And that breakfast," said Ashton, "lasted till tho train started, eh?" Wellington glowered back triumph antly. "Lasted till the train starcd7 Jellmen, that breakfast is going yet!" PAPER BAG COOKING Great System Perfected by M. Soyer, Famous London Chef. NOURISHING BEEF DISHES. CHURCH DIRECTORY Cloverport Churches Baptlut Church jJLWiti.Su'tfny School. :30 n. . o. K. .iglitto.it, guiHTlntprnlfHPrnypr Meeting V .-(Intvlny 7 so v, nHSyTKr-A nf fttty By Martha McCulloch Williams. I wonder how many careful house mothers know stuffed roast beef? To mako It get two flank steaks of gener ous size, sew them together with clean strong cotton and Btuff bag thus formed In any way you llko. Tlo up the steaks. Butter them well over tho cutsldo. Slip into a well butterod paper bag plenty largo enough to hold them, add a tablespoonful of water, cook In n hot oven threo minutes, then turn off tho heat more than half and cook for forty minutes more. Very heavy steaks may tako longer, and light ones n shorter time. Sliced onions laid around tho steak will flavor tho meat and the gravy. This dish can bo left standing In tho bag quite a while after cooking. Heating it up makes It as good as ever. Take four pounds of round beef tho best cut. Rub over liberally with but ter or clarified drippings, but do not salt, and put into a bag, which has been thickly buttered, along with half a can of tomatoes or threo largo freBh ones, peolod and chopped, ono minced onion, ono small red pepper, threo cloves and six grains of alsplco. Score tho beef lightly on top so as to press tho spices Into it. Cover it with tho tomatoes, onion, etc., and lay on them a lump of butter or dripping rolled In salted flour. Add n tablespoonful of vinegar and water mixed. Seal bag tight, nnd cook very slowly for three hours. A gas jet turned half down gives about tho right heat Tako from tho bag, pour out tho gravy In a saucepan if you want it thickened with browned fiour; otherwise, in the boat. Tho meat will bo very tender and delicious. Yorkshlro pudding docs not abso lutely demand cooking underneath a roast. To go with this round roast, you can mako It thus. Beat two eggs separately very light, then add to them alternately a cup of sweet milk and two cups of flour, sifted with half a teaspoonful salt, and a teaspoonful baking powder. Mix .smoothly, pour Into a very well greased bag, seal, al lowing room tor rising, lay flat on a wire mat and cook for twenty-flvo minutes In a fairly hot oven. Meat roll Is a good end for cold lean roast beef. MInco or grind It fine, sea son with salt, pepper, tiny bits of but ter, a llttlo lemon julco and a pinch of 1 powdered herbs. Roll out puff paste to less than a quarter Inch thickness. Make it In long strips. Spread tho meat thinly upon them, roll up, pinch the ends together tight, put In a but tered bag with a little stock or water or left over gravy, also a small lump of butter, seal and cook till tho pastry Is brown the tlmo depending some what on the size and number of tho rolls. (Copyright, 1911, by tho Associated Literary Press.) Horlpty mn'U.MoiKlnvnUprBnrnn.t Sunday, pv.-ryM,w,.Mr.,. A. II. Sklllmim, President rr. nchiiiff every Second nnd Fourth Sunday. Hov. H, O. Cottrell. Pastor. ilethodiAt Church Methodic Sunday School. D:30a. m. Irn 1. Helieii, Superintendent. Weaclilnir everv ?unln y nt il a. m. nnd 7:30 p. rn. Frank Lewis nlRht each month. MM .Mnrfmrito Hurn ITtsldent LndleV Aid 'ocloty meet "flrst Monday each month Mm. Ki.rr'it l.ltfhtfoot President. Ladles' Mlwlonary Society "Sti Second Sun.lay every month, .Mrs Vltail J.W'VSs 'V,00,'.11 cl,olr Practice Friday nUIitJsM, A.H. Mu:ray. Ulructor. Presbyterian Church I'resbyterfah-Sunday School t)i5 n. m Conrnrt Sip!, Superintendent. Preachm fvery Third Sunday, He. Adair. Minister. 1 Wyr T.011' TuV ,,iy- ' '30 J., m. Ladles' Aid Society meets Wednesday after Third P.Myvl'ry mcnt1'' un C''.Sfttterfied President. SE$ Catholic Church First Sunday of each month. Mass.etrmon. days lit 10 is n. m On week'dnys .Mnw lit 7iC0 'iXr. CajM'hottcal Instruction for thechlld- .-n iu niuruujsnifiwn. m , and an t dnys nt 30 a.-tn. and 2:30 p. m M ; jrwu- C " Bertie Wants Home News. Dear Mr. k. i Enclosed uaoDaire: enclosed vou will find order for ono year's subscrip tion to tne dear old News that, comes like a letter from home eatti week. As ever your friend,'' 'V. Spottsman, 53M East End Ave., Chicago. lne above etter Is fnm Spottsman, colored, who Is alone nicely in the big city 'I here is no real neejl of anyone tying troubled with costidFitin. Chamber lain's Tablets wUldLdf an agreeable movcrrr nt cfjftBweV without any unpleasant efirfct fGive them a trial. For sale by All Dealers Bertie getting- Sues On Mortgages. A PAPER BAG DINNER. By Brooks' To bo Continued $3.50 Louisville ,8bMLg and BrftekttRnQJg oh vw 13, 50, S fast MW8 Nicolas Sgyer, Chef of Club, London. Duckling with Turnips: Thoroughly butter a paper bag, place the duckling inside, cut a few slices of carrot and turnip into fancy shapes, cut up a few blanched spring onions, and add a bouquet garni. Pour In three ta blespoonfuls of tomato sauco and a wineglassful of Madeira. Season with salt and pepper according to taste. Cook for forty-flvo to flfty-flvo min utes, according to tho size of tho bird. Chicken a la Relne: Tako a fowl trussed as for boiling, and rub it well over with a split onion. Placo it In a well-greased bag and add to it a gill of good stock. Add also a sprig of parsley, a bay leaf, a sprig of sweet herbs, and, if obtainable, two or threo spring onions, all tied together. Take four ounces of well-cooked rice and add it to tho fowl. Placo tho bag on the broiler, simmer very slow-i ly in a moderate oven until tho fowl is qooked, th on dish up tho fowl on a hot dish, removo tho herbs and empty tho rlco Into a fresh bag. Add to It a tablespoonful of stock, a gill of cream, a llttlo grated lemon peel, a dust of nutmeg, and pepper and salt to tasto. Mix thoroughly, add tho well-beaten yolk ot an egg, mako hot again on tho broiler and serve at one. Turkey and fillet of veal aro both excellent cooked after this recipe. Lima Beans: Take a quart of Lima beans, add two ounces of butter, four ounces of diced ham, a llttlo sugar and salt, a teaspoonful of flour and sweet herbs to tasto. Put In a greased bag with half a pint of water and cook for sixty minutes in a mod erate oven. Spinach: Pick over and thorough ly wash two pounds of spinach, leavo tho vegetablo as wet as you can, and put It in a bag. Add a pinch of sugar and a litlo salt. Seal tho bag and cook for thlrty-flvo minutes. Then stand tho broiler bearing tho bag over a largo plate, and prick tho bottom of tho bag in such a way as to allow all' tho water to run out. Fruit 'Salad; Tako four peeled and thinly sliced bananas, half a pound of well washed and dried Hamburg grapes, ditto strawberries, an apple, and two largo oranges. Pinch each grape slightly. Hull tho strawber ries, peel and sllco the apple and or anges very thinly. Mix all well to gether In a deep bowl. Pour over a small bottle of raspberry syrup and a tablespoonful of brandy. Mix well. Leave oa ice till "needed, (Copyright, 1911, by th Iturgle ft WaHoa Compaay.) Suit has been filed in the circuit court by .Mrs. Eliza 1.. Webb and Court- land Haynes against Mrs. Louise Adair and Pope McAdams as execu tors of the estate of I. C. Adair and Mrs. Mary C. Adair for the foreclos ure of mortgages that they hold against two tracts of land, one of 19 acres and the other of 100 acres, near town. One is the Dr. Holmes place and the other Is the Geo. Bruner place, both on the hill. Mrs. "Webb's notes are for 1,250 with two years Interest past due, and Mr. Haynes1 note is for S-1S6 with sev eral credits. The notes were given by I. C. Adair and wife and the title was in them. Last April J. S. Adtir made a deed to the property to his wife, Mary C. Adair, claiming it under a will of the late I. C. Adair, who was a brother, and it is because of this at tempted transfer that Mary C. Adair is made a defendant. J. D. Kelly is representing the plaintiffs. Clarion. DR. H. J. 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