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Mnd. and will b. looking for f new teeatlcns If roa want to sell roar advertise H to THE OLABOOW COURIER. f l|T— Mont cover» Fort Peck territory «aÉteMr Write tor ratas. M R. A. NOV. 4. 1*8» (*) m I Just Another One of Duncon's Yams Eleanor Abbott Copyright: IMS; By BJUNOft HALLOWELL (IN TWO PARTS— PAKT TWO) Mrs. Dunoon took but a stogie glance at the medico's frowning face before hurrying uproarlngly to his reaasur ance. Her laagfater wu positively con tagious. Even Duncan himself joined in it at last "O doait worry, doctor," she said. "Duncon to so shy that he's never even looked at any other woman in the world except me! Have you, honey?" she flung back across her shoulder to wards the qttiet bed. So pretty she looked In her laughter and her assurance, so handsomely pos itive as it were, that no mere man could really have been expected to re fuse her a corroboration of the state ment. But Duncon quietly shrugged his shoulders. The card game proceeded to Its fln The little group broke up. Remembering suddenly a new travel magazine that was in hto overcoat pocket the doctor went out to get It and (»ought It back to the sick bed, pointing out some special article In it concerning Africa. With the turning of its first page a vague emotion of some sort flickered across Duncon's forehead, a faintly enigmatic grin struck across hto Ups. 'On« when I was in Africa," he be can. Even the doctor laughed. "Why, Duncon," cried hto wife. "You never were in Africa." "Wasn't I?" said Dune«». The ques tion for that instant seemed only a be wildered one. The bewilderment van ished. "O, wasn't I?" he rallied with an entirely different connotation. I saw Mrs. Duncon call the doctor aside. "Do you think his mind is wander ing?" she enunciated, wordlessly. The doctor shook his head. As for me I saw only the changing , the «lor In Duncon's fa«. The lavender, the all gone «lor which has never yet been named. It didn't look good to me. "Was it possible?" I ques tinoed, "that there was something wrong with poor Duncon besides hto broken back? Hto heart, perhaps? had his lungs been hurt In the acci dent?" Already Dun«n's wife and the doctor had trailed from the room. All the way to the front door I beard their faintly discursive voices. * Seized with the same indefinable im pulse my husband and I remained. A trifle languidly Duncon picked the magazine again. "What's the trouble with me and Africa?" he queried. The query sound ed faintly irritable. "Most specially all," he reiterated, "what's the trouble with me?" "The only trouble with you,'" grin ned my husband, "is that you don't make enough fuss when you tell a story, wave your arms, I mean, or do some thing to attract and hold the attention of your audience. That's the thing that gives the real emphasis and authority to a story! Tricks!" The idea seemed to interest Duncon very much. "Do you mean," he said, "that If waved my arms people would believe me?" "I do!" said my husband. "O, very well, then," said Dun«n. "Listen to this—I'm going to dfe," wav ed hto arms, and did! But, except for the shock of it no fair minded person could have deplored hto passing. For, after all, the acreage enclosed within hto wife's white picket fen« was a distinctly restricted one. T he gate was Irrevocably latched. Death was the only adventure left for him. Even though missing him we «uld not begrudge hto escape. Yet. if death is quick and bizarre sometimes, so also to life. Within week we were notified that by the terms of Duncon's will we had been bequeath ed the title to a fabulous sounding «li mine in Arizona and the account ver book. We smiled when we thought about the silver mine. We'd had some stiver min*, experten« before. But the a«ount g^med qu ite a different matter, Incredlble M the silver mine sounded ^ perplex us half as much as the recipiency of the account book perplex ed us. Even Mrs. Duncon felt embarrassed about the account book. "Why in the world." she questioned, "should Duncon have thought you'd be Interested in hto old accounts?" "Why, indeed?" he acquiesced. "Just figures!" she deprecated. "Just figures!" we agreed. Mrs. Duncon tried to smile, but couldn't. "Have you looked at them yourself?" we thought suddenly to ask her. "O. no," said Mrs. Duncon. "I haven't had time, and besides, the book Is locked. The last time Dun«n wrote to it and located It he must have lost CLASSIFIED ADVERTISEMENTS ASSAYER8. CHEMISTS LEWIS Sk WALKER, assayere, chem ists. 108 H. Wyomtos. BUTTS. MONT. FARMS FOR SALE EASTERN CLIENTS ORDER us to sac rifice the following lands; titles perfect; WH See. »1. Twp M N Ran«» 1« R, price »300.00: 320 acres to See. 20. Twp. 2S N. Ranze 13 K. (900.00. Terms to suit. Frary * Bur lingame, Great Falls, Montana._ FARM AND STOCK RANCH for sale. 337 acres. 40 acres Irrigated. Running water by houae. Good buildings Reason for selling, old age. Oust Peterson. Xureka. Montana A-l DAIRY FARM, close to. bargain. Some real buys to Irrigated farm* and tracts. Advise what you wish. 8. M WEST CO . BHIInes. Montana. FLATHEAD REAL ESTATE—We have some wonderful listings for dairy farms: ferm» and lake shore property on Flathead lake. etc. Prices run from *4 and up per FLATHEAD REAL ESTATE CO . KaB ■wN Keoi TEXAS STOCK RANCH ]MJM ACRE 8hwp „ Qow Ranch for B . ■ mmsm «rt. and lor « «1 yeata. N0» tea««, eat 3ft thousand Plenty Of water. AR TH UR O. HOOVER. Oeooe. Texas the key. Be waa Inclined to toe «re lets about things like that. I haven't been able to find lota of things *»* his accident," She lifted her hand kerchief to wipe a tear from her eye. I could have screamed at her. "Il J* just the thing you've lost that you're «wytng for?" But didn't Poor Mrs. Dunam! She really sor rowed about her husband. But she was having her front hall painted at the moment, and her piazza jacked up, and a new aink installed in the kitchen and the variant industries certainly *»»* what mind she had little time to brood We had to get an expert to come and pick toe lock on the littl e boo k. It seemed a large and brutal r*"**"" for so small a ta«. After he had g«» and no curious eyes but ours were left we sat down together on the hearth rug before a smouldering »j— fire and probed the mysteri mue. "Why, it isn't 'figures' at all," I P*» "ff« _>• vol "It's stories!" discovered my husband. "Little stories! A different one ap parently to every page!" "0, that kind of an 'account book?* " I cried out with sudden revelation. " 'Accounts' of all his adventures, per haps? And there's even an Inde*. I rummaged, and read: 'Adventures with the Atheist at the High School Track Meet.' 'Adventure with the Sick Baboon in the Telephone Booth,' 'Ad venture with-'" "Walt!" said my husband. "Here's a letter! In all honor I think we are bound to read the letter first!" So. honorably, we closed the book and read the letter first. "Dear folks," It began, just as simply as that. "Dear folks: It's sort of boorish of me putting this on you, but lt*s what you get, I suppose, for show ing such confidence in me as you have the past few years. short, I m 'To cut a long story feeling sort of up against it. This to the spiel. "I've lived the darndest life. You've no idea. Prom the day I was boni, I mean, the weirdest things have been happening to me. Not big things, yet almost always weird. But no one, except yourselves, has ever seemed inclined to believe me. somehow. It's because I haven't got a 'stage presen«.' I reckon. Am physically miscast for the part assigned. Hissed off the boards before I've fairly begun. Even you, I think, have never heard the whole of any of my stories. "But there «mes a time in every man's life I suppose, at hto death, of course I mean, when it would be pretty good thing, perhaps, if he could finish his story. Even if he s lived a reasonably decent sort of life there are always lots of things that would bear explaining, loose ends that had better be tied. Un less, of course, he doesn't mind leaving a bit of pain or perplexity behind him. But, as for me. I don't want any one hurt. My wife, for instance? Just as one example? Up at the Maine camp where tßS every spring I've left a locker fuB of rubber boots and rough stuff. But when that locker Is opened by strangers, as it imminently will be, they will find a woman's white lace dress hanging there. Bose point lace at that, worth a thousand dol lars, I suppose. But when I first came home and tried to tell my wife about it she wouldn't even wait to hear about the trout I caught be cause she was so anxious to tell me Instead about how badly the roof gutter leaked! But you'll find this matter entered under the title of 'The Adventure of the White Lace Dress," If anybody really needs to know. . "And again, not quite so funny, once in a railroad accident r stole a pair of trousers and a pair of shoes from an injured man. And he op ened hto eyes and saw me do it. Hto name was 'Morris.' I beUeve. I don't know from where. But it's all entered under the title 'Adven ture with the Man Who Opened Hto Eyes at the Wrong Moment.' And the world to small. Perhaps youTl run across him some day and get a chan« to tell him that my deed wasn't quite as rotten as it seem ed. It's explained on page 16. « Maybe, some night at the club, Saturday night in the smok when the fellows are all some tag room sitting round together, some one win say, 'O, so Duncon's gone? Odd duck, wasn't he! Did I ever tell you about the time my cousin—. With a catch erf hto breath my hus band laid down the letter suddenly and pushed It from him. "Gad I" he said. "I can't stand this! And went to the club. And It was Saturday night! And the fellows were all gathered t °8 ether J? the smoking room! And a ,° l ^ n ri J~~ get up and say. "O. I hear tbat Dun con's gone! What a queer duck he was with an hto impoarible storiMl Yet sort of ni«, too! But did I ever tell you about the time down in Ja maica or some place like that, when cousin of mine saw him, actually saw him with hto own eyes, parading through a rather disreputable quart«; of the town with a whole troop of weeping colored children following af ter him to regular order, two by two? As soon as 1 got my bream after my husband told me this we picked up the little "account book" again, turn« to the index and there, sure enough, was the heading "Adventure of the 17 Blade Orphans Out Walking with Sister of Charity Who Dropped Dead the Street and Left Them Greatly Demoralized" "Husband!" I said. "Wife!" said my husband. Lets ace those silver mine papers again, he add'd as an afterthought. "Personally." I admitted. d rather look uo the matter of the White La« on It was just at that moment that the door beD rang. J Because my husband had already removed his «liar and was stretching his neck for the night, I answered the summons. . _ .. When I opened the door and sawthj man standing there I almost young fainted. ! _ I thought It was Duncon, a glormed Duncon. gone back to youth and re turned again with all the glamor of youth still upon him, and y wter glam« besides that I could not quite account for. "Who are you?" I gasped. "I am Athol Duncon * son? he retd. like one walking In a dream, and beckoning the strenger to follow me. I went bock Into the room where my husband watted. With the phrase all pointed on my Ups to say. "Here to a lad who claims he is Dunoon's son," I found myself ring instead. "Here to Athol Dun oon's son!" ■ What?" said my husband. "What?" Without another word for an instant he just stood and stared at the lad. Then quite suddenly be said. "Why, of courser Just that. ' Where did you come from?" I forced myself at last to ask. "Prom South America." said the lad. "Prom the Argentine." He looked a little surprised at our perturbation. "I didn't know that my father wu dead.'' he admitted. "Not until this afternoon at his office. His office was the only address that I knew. They sent me here. I have been slow about finding you." Looklng so much like a Dunoon that it almost took one's breath away be stood smiling faintly at us. "I never saw my father." he said. "My father never saw me. My father never even knew that I existed. My father "Wait!" cried my husband. "Walt. I tell you! What do mother? Who to she r i mean? Your Where to ahe?j What possible verifications have you?" T have all verifications.'' said the lad. With a young and steady hand he took a small packet of papers from his pocket and spread them out on the table before us, a foreign looking wed ding certificate, hto own birth certifi cate, goodness knows what else. "All the verifications," he repeated court eously. The faint smile brightened sud denly as on the verge of bestowing the only gift he had to offer us. the im pulsive gift of hto confidence "My mother was an opera fided. "She not only nightingale and the beauty of a Illy, but she was glamorous besides I The idol of her people!" ' Glamorous?' " I babbled. singer," had the he con voi« of This Cow Gained 351 Pounds j I '"W-' anwwp i' • .mi ! ■ j •. m a .. I! i ti SppL" \ I : f C! ! æ i £ i li u ! * % ti M MM The same cow after receiving a Phosphorus Sup plement for 300 days. She gained In weight from 457 to 808 pounds. The stiffness disappeared within two weeks. University of Minnesota, College of Agriculture, Bulletin 132. \ æ £ This cow, suffering from Phosphorus Deficiency, was three yean old and weighed only 457 pounds She was so stiff she could scarcely walk. ÎÎ ti II I æ £ h £ £ A 1 I I ! I » li SOLD BY 175 MONTANA DEALERS Write for FREE PAMPHLET to ANACONDA COPPER MINING COMPANY Anaconda, Montana. DEPT. C. a a vo-33 JB. Taste Crown Whiskies—and you'll understand why America votes the Seagram ticket- The famous finer teats which has made them the nation** favorites, is i secret of - distilling and blending gained through more than three generations of experience. To insure this taste, the House of Seagram holds in its bonded warehouses, millions of gallons of rare whiskey. Now, and for year* to come Say Seagram's and be Sure." ■|SE you can gfay jzfeaqMMHb and ée jzfu&e . iwuewv fVf Mim 'nter The led Ignored the ru prion "So it wu not. I auppow. convenient for her," he admitted, "to have a child, to have me. She wa* afraid. they said, that if my father, her husband, knew about it that he would want her to re linquish her career But he was called ; away, back to the North Americas be-' fore he knew anything about It. While I I gone I mi bom, and my mother Hmtm toldabout hereof «um. but not about me. So be never came back. My grandparents wanted me for themselves, you see, so sent no word to my father. But since I am 21 1 have found the news and have come. It 1» too bad that death has spoiled my father's surprise Do you think he would have hked me?" he questioned auite incmuou&lv I looked at my husband. As though aimoat Inadvertently be was turning uS^iearf the little book. Half snÏÏÎ mg. half mistily his eve* met mine. "It is not in the book." he said. ' The Adventure of the Unknown Son?' No. It is not in the book 1" I began to wring my hands The gesture was quite as Inadvertent as his. "O, what will the world say?" I stam mered. My husdand shrugged his shoulders. "What else CAN they say," he ques tioned. "except 'Just another one of Duncon's yams?' Even Duncon him self might not have credited It any too readily," he added as a somewhat startled afterthought. "The Adventure ?' 'The Adven he was died. of the Unknown Son ture j of the Unknown Son-? turned aside. There was really nothing more to «y. There's nothing more to say even now. This to the end of the story as far as I have to tell it. But O, please, dear reader, dont think that it to a sad story. It tont. Duncon himself might so readily have told It to you and you wouldnt have believed it. but just laughed. Laugh now. -THE END ■A Although Fran« to seeking to in crease her automobile exports to Syria, which to under French mandate. 2,200 of the 3.000 cars imported during the last three years by Syria were made in the United mates. Pity co-ed. „ Under a recent campus edict of the Tanan-ot-Spur. no woman student of the *? "** f*<* until the Grizzly football team baa _, ruling wlU be enforced, young co-eds who tafl desire for ?£££ will have ttmlr na^s pubi^hed. think of It—on hiick lurtÄ. Members of the "M" club are po Uclng the campus to see that the rul mg is rigidly enf«-«Hl a8 a «mans. » was explained, of inculcating a greater Montana spirit. NO PAINT FOR GIRLS TUI GRIZZLIES WIN the poor University of Mont a n a won another game. Furthermore, It was announced, the and thorn fair to restât the FLUSH OUT ^ 15 MILES OF - KIDNEY TUBES Medical authorities agree that yynr kidneys contain 16 MILES of tog tubes or filtere which help to porter the blood and keep you healthy. If you have trouble with too fre quent bladder passages with aoaaty amount causing burning and discom fort, the 16 MILES of kidney tub« may need flushing out This dang« signal may be the beginning of nag ging backache, leg pains. Io« of pep and energy, getting up nights, «wan ing. pufflnesa under the ey« and dizziness. If kidneys don't empty * pints a day and so get rid of more than t pounds of waste, poisonous m a rt« may develop, causing serious troubla Don't wait Ask your druggist ter DOAN'S PILLS, which have be« used successfully by millions of peo ple for over 10 years. They give happy relief and will help to flush out the 16 MILES of kidney tubes Oet DOAN'S PILLS at your druggist