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Friday, September 23, 1921 You Can See Your Face In It! * That's the kind of a surface you can get with our Varnish. •White and Ivory Enamel that will make your furniture look like new. : Just scrape off some of your old furniture and put on a coat of this Varnish or Enamel. RAW OIL BOILED OIL FLOOR OIL Phone 24 • • Good Goods Only \ . . - We are equipped to handle any kind of | a contract —large or small - . -^-- | OUR MILL WORK I I SPEAKS FOR I ITSELF f i , — ! | Roth Construction Co. | D^^4-:^^r PAPER HANGING rainiing and CALCIMINING Let us make you an estimate C. H. BANTHAM Phone 1733 M. S. HOWELL Jheres an advantage to you ° \ resources \ -resources 1 -experience \ -knowledge I -equipment % of the Standard \ Oil Company xvhidi \ combine to mah \ ZEROLENE an \ oil quality Correct \ .^^SJ^ STANDARD OIL COMPANY^s^^^S^.*^ ICALiroiVNIA) *** kg J c. I THE TREE GIRL jj {7^ By LEE BRADFORD. ffa (©. 1921. by McClure Newspaper Syndicate.) Donald stopped at the foot of the lot hill, threw himself down under a large apple tree which bung over the road, and wiped his brow, "Going to rest a minute, dad, before I tackle that mountain," he called '<' his father, who waved his hand In reply, and continued pushing his bi cycle up the ascent. ills sister. Roberta'; and their mother had gone to their grandfather's farm In New Hampshire hy train. Donald and his father were making the trip "a la bike," as Don expressed it, and en- Joyed It Immensely. Don watched his father till he reached th., top, leaned his wheel against a tree and sat down In a shady spot. He reached for his hat. Plunk) A very large, red apple dropped into his upturned straw hat. He seized It and sank his teeth Into the Juicy fruit. "Gee," he said aloud, "a gift from the gods! Plunk! Another round, red apple dropped in the same spot. "One for pop." he said, storing It away In his pocket. He looked up into the tree and en countered a pair of laughing eyes, be longing to a girl In a pink gingham dress, perched on the highest limb. "Not a gift from the gods, but from a goddess," she corrected, laughing. Donald returned to his natural man ner. "Say, I didn't know girls could climb trees." '.'Oh, you don't she queried, mock ingly. "Well, this girl can." Just then Ids father hallooed, and he turned to go reluctantly. "Good-by, stmtrty," called the girl. "Good-by, tomboy," returned the boy, lie thought the Incident closed, but during his four years of college the rosy, smiling face of the "Apple Tree <.irl," us he called her, was constantly it. the background of his mind. it was the summer after he gradu ated from college when his father In sisted he should take a real vacation, for he had worked his way through College and his summers had been de voted to the making of extra money. Now he was graduated with honors and had accepted a desirable position. lie was tentatively turning over In his mind the possibility of looking up the white farmhouse mi a corner of a certain New- Hampshire road, near which he had rested that August day four years ago, en route for grandpa's farm. Of course, the charming god dess of the apple tree must live there. , Roberta was expecting a girl friend of hers who was "finished" at the same , boarding school as herself, and begged Donald to stay at home a few weeks hefore he went to Ins grandfather's. "Yes, I'll stay," he said ungraciously, "but for pity's sake stop singing her praises from morning till night." "Oh, Don, look! 1 just got her pic ture — " "Maisie," he continued, scornfully, refusing to look at it, "what a name! Probably It was Just plain Mary be fore she fixed it over." "Don," said his mother, laughing, "stop teasing your sister." She took the photograph. "She really has a very bright, sweet face." "Malsle, Malsle, clean gone crazy," sang Don, as he dodged a pillow flung nt him by his Irate .sister. Three days later Malsle King had ar rived and the three met again in their mother's sitting room. "Gee, mom,. I don't like dinner par ties; fix me an alibi, will you?" plead ed Don. "I will not," answered his mother firmly; "It's getting noticeable, your dodging about, trying to avoid Miss King." "Oh, well, all right; I'll be here," replied Don shortly. Turning the corner of the house, he came to a sudden halt. A dark-eyed, dark-haired girl was sitting In the ham mock, tin amused smile In her bright eyes. "The Apple Tree Girl!" ejaculated Don. He came nearer. "Who are you?" he asked cautiously. "Why, I'm Maisie, Malsle, clean gone crazy,*' she answered demurely. lb* stared at her, a quick flush flood ing his tan. "Say, I'm no end ashamed of myself, and I owe you an apology. How will I you have it':" ".No: at all," she ,laughed. "I know exactly how you felt. Your sister had your photo at school and talked of you a great deal, and I've really known you for four years now," she added. The day seemed singularly bright to Don. He seated himself on the ground near her. "Did you -did you ever mention our auple tree acquaintance?" be asked awkwardly. "No," she blushed, "I never hap ; ened to mention ii to anyone." "Do you still climb apple trees?" teased Don. "Oh, l can," she flashed back, then added, "but I haven't i limbed much sin, a certain young man called me a tomboy." "Hut I like" you that way." insisted Don, "It hits made you seem different from the dolls around here." . "Well, i don't think I've really for gone:, any of my boyish accomplish. mentS," she laughed. Two weeks later,' when Malsle re turned home, she was accompanied by her fiance, who only smiled when Roberta tang teaslngly after them: "Malsle, Malsle, Clean gone crazy!" THE PULLMAN HERALD NOTICE OF APPOINTMENT AND NOTICE TO CREDITORS In the Superior Court ol the State of Washington, in and for Whit man County. In the Matter of the Estate of James O. Callaway, Deceased. Notice is hereby given that the un dersigned lias been appointed by the above entitled court as administra trix of th estate of James O. Calla way, eased, and has duly quali fied .is such, and all creditors of said deceased and all persons having claims against his estate are hereby notified to serve their claims, duly verified, upon the undersigned or I her attorney of record, M. S. Jamar, at. his office in Pullman. Washing ton, and file the same with the clerk | of the above entitled court with! proof of service thereof; within six months from the date of the first publication of this notice, to wit, within six months from the Bth day of September, 1921. All claims not so filed within the time aforesaid shall be forever barred. Dated this 3rd day of September, 1921. MARY CALLAWAY, Administratrix of the Estate of James 0. Callaway, Deceased. M. S. Jamar, Attorney for Estate. sep9-30 Pullman, Wash. The Herald prints butter wraps. PULLMAN SAVINGS AND LOAN ASSOCIATION To provide a systematic and abso- I lutely safe plan for the Investment j1 of savings, and to aid its members to acquire homes of their own is the object of the Pullman Savings and Lean Association. The Association Is in every sense a HOME Institution. Who It's For It is for the Practical Man, who realizing the uncertainties of busi ness and health, and of the folly or spending all his money as fast a* ho gets it, provides for an enter gency. It is for the Prudent Woman, who oat of her earnings or allowance, de sires to put away a little money | monthly, whero it wil". be securely J and profitably invested, and givo her the least trouble and where she can j get it when needed. It is for the Young Man possessing! the manhood and determination to save something every month from his earnings as a reserve fund, to draw on when sick or out of a posi- ; tion, for providing a home or for a start in business. It is for Boys and Girls, to help them to be economical and Industri- 1 ous and to encourage them to ac quire the habit of saving, provide a fund to educate them and to make them Independent. It is for Societies, Fraternal and other Organizations wishing to in- j vest their income for the purpose ol ! creating a reserve fund, or for build- j Ing. It is for all Seeking a Home or who want to improve their property, or pay off a mortgage or to provide a fund for any other worthy purpose. Call on or write M. K. SNYDER I i _ , . "S/Vj A pipe won t burn your V / tongue if you smoke R A.! Get that pipe-party-bee buzzing in your smoke section! Know for a fact what a joy'us jimmy pipe can and will do for your peace and content! 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