NOTICE OF FINAL SETTLEMENT AND DETERMINATION OF HEIRSHIP. No. 803. In the matter of the Estate of John Sweeney, Deceased. Notice Is Hereby Given, That on Mon day, the 25th day of August A. D. 1013, at the hour of 10 a. m. of said day, the same being one of the regular days of the June Term of the County Court of Gilpin County, in the State of Colorado, I, Fannie V. Sweeney, Administratrix of said estate, will appear before the Judge of said Court, present my final settle ment as such Administratrix, pray the approval of the same, and will then ask to be discharged as such Adminis tratrix. At which time and place any person In Interest may appear and pres- objections to the same, if any there And Further Notice is Hereby Given, That at said time and place the Court will receive and hear proofs concernin'; the heirs of said deceased, pursuant to ti»e verified petition of Fannie V. Sweeney, claimant as heir at law of said deceased, heretofore filed herein, asking for a judicial ascertainment and determination of the heirship of said estate, and from which it appears that Fannie V. Sweeney, widow, whose post office address is Black Hawk, Gilpin County, Colorado; and Nellie B. Camer on, daughter, whose post-office address is Kremmllng, Grand County, Colorado; are the sole and only heirs at law of the said John Sweeney, deceased. Now, Therefore, Any and all persons who are or who clnlm to be helfs at law of said John Sweeney, deceased, are hereby required to be and appear thereat, or abide the determination of the Court thereon. Dated at Central City, Colorado, this 28th day of July A. I>. 1913. FANNIE V. SWEENEY, Administratrix of the Estate ace to the community. Up to that point he is one of tt might be described as the “panic preventer.” This is a very sample but very ef tecti've device. T'ae federal reserve board will have at Its disposal five hundred million dollars in currency, in tlme.s of stress when the regional reserve banks are unable to take core of tin* situation, the federal re serve board will release to the re gional n ;rve bank's so much cf this great reserve as may be needed. The regional banks put up as security prime 1 coram rcial paper to the full value of the loan, and in addition, one ' third the amount of the loan in law ful money of the United States. We never had a panic in the his tory of hla country which could not have been squelched a.t its inception by the proper distribution of one hun dred million dollars. Take the hand made panic of 1907. All the banks of the vvett and south asked at that time was that the New York banks pay t'hcm what they owed them.But the New York banks were frighten ed to deach and would not release a dollar. Under the Wilson-Bryan bill we could not have a repetition of that experience. In the first place, t'he country banks would not have their money tied up in New York, and in addition they could get all the cur rency they wanted by depositing se curities In Washington with the fed eral reserve board. Forbids Cashier’s Certificates. With the overthrow of the money, combine, the “cashier's certificate” also disappears. You remember the bits of paper which took the place of real money during the panic of 1907? You will see them no more, for under the Wilson-Bryan bill, the banks must meet their obligations with coin, cf the Republic or close; their doors. Another* feature of the bill which i will eventually prove one of its most | bemfichl provisions 1b wbat is knowrj as the “rediscount section”. This | enable? the counlr. I to redis-j count the paper of farmers and stock raisers with the regional barks, and ii *he (pinion i f ex.-erts v ill have a stroig tendency to not only make money muc h easier in the rural dis- ■ triets, but to materially reduce the i rate of interest charged. When. I spoke of the bill passing j through the “fiery furnace” of the democratic caucus, I was not mere ly indulging in a fanciful figure of speech. When the measure w’as first presented to the caucus it met with earnest opposition. After a prolong ed and exhaustive debate the wis dom of the great statesmen who draft ed the bill was amply vindicated. A careful examination of its provisions converted its most stubborn oppon ents into its most enthusiastic sup porters, and sent it out on the floor of the house backed by a harmoni ous and confident majority. Gilpin comity hue had an ore ex hibit that wr.ts the center of much interest, during the week. The ore that attracted perhaps the most at tention was pitchblende, from which radium to obtained. The firwt radium salt ever Isolated was secured from G*i!pin county pitchblende. There are only two or three other places In the world where radiium ores have been obtained in commercial quanti ties. Besides the radium ore exhibit, this county had on display ores con taining values in gold, silve.r lead, copper and zinc.—Mining Record. Ibe ARCADE SALOON Tony Andreatta, Prop. —Finest Of— WINES, LIQUORS and CIQARB . . . Nice Place . . . To Spend ■ Leisure Hour. Main Btreet Above Post Office. THINK ABOUT IT ggg to you and yours. It means all the interest ing newt of the community, of your neigh bors and frier do, of. :a churcbea and schools, of everything in w -ich you are directly interested. Don't you think th* Home Paper la a good thing to have? MARRIED FOR MONET Then the Woman Fell Desper ately in Love With Her Non descript Husband. By LILLIAN PETERSON. I married Leland Lawson for hi money. He had quantities of it, an* brought up as I bad been to look for ward to a wealthy marriage as tb* only fitting culmination to my socia career, 1 had unhesitatingly accepte* him when he asked me to be his wife But I would make no false pretension: of love to gloss over the barter of ra> body and soul to the ged of mammon and so told Leland plainly. When our engagement was an nounced I was criticised freely. A Va Cortland with some of the bluest bloc in the land flowing through my vein, to marry a son of John Lawson. wh< openly declared he had worked as a common miner before he had struct* the vein in the silver mine out c which had come the stacked up mil lions. However, I was perfectly tndit ferent to the opinion of society in gen eral. I knew it too well to have a very high estimation of the value o; Its censure. When the millions were mine I could soon alter ail that. Our wedding was an imposing spec tacle; very touching and impressive tc onlookers undoubtedly, but I feit as if I was the principal performer in a: up-to-date farce. It was only after th* ceremony was over and we had driven away amid a shower of confetti that, looking over at the commonplace man sitting beside me 1 wondered what my future life would be. We went over to the Mediterranean for our honeymoon, going first to Al giers and gradually working our way back to Paris. How I did love those first few months! A wonderful Frenchy ; frilly maid was the first use 1 made of my newly acquired wealth, and only a woman who has had to go out without the aid of one of these wonderful creatures can realize what a Joy she was to me Then Leland was the best of traveling companions. It really was astonish ing the amount of general knowledge he possessed; he was continually sur prising me as the day when we arrived in Rome and I heard him talking Ital ian to the hotel porter. 1 had always thought him absolutely devoid of that education which comprises a know) edge of tongues. In wierdly beautiful Venice while gliding along the still, dark canals, or out in the broader moonlit waters, I almost fell In love with Leland. If he had been tall and dark I certainly would have succumbed to the foolish passion, but be was just my own height, five-foot-seven, and nonde script, so 1 dismissed the idea as ab surd. But I could not endure bis ab solute indifference. He was always most considerate and never failed in any of the small attentions 1 had been accustomed to receive from men of my own class, but he showed not the slightest appreciation of my beauty. I became terribly lonesome; money ! was not quite everything. What was ; the use of spending my days in Paris buying gorgeous frocks and marvel ous hats when there was no one to ; care how I looked. By tne time we had been a month in Paris I was des perate. Why had I married Leland? | fancied he actually disliked me. and I did not wonder. What must a man think of a woman who frankly con fesses she is marrying him for money? If he had been older, it might have been easier, but we were both young and I knew he had loved me once. Why had I ever been Buch a foci as to let him know I cared so much for those wretched mlllious? Of course he would never believe now i that I loved him. I used to lie awake at night wishing that odious money could be lost or stolen so that I could prove my devotion, for there was uo doubt about the fact that 1 passionate ly adored my own husband. At length one day as we were motoring along the smooth roads outside Paris an Idea came to me. and l gave * little gasp of delight. It was all so beautiful ly simple. A letter to Leland’s father explaining everything and asking for the help which I knew the shrewd, kindly old man would never refuse to give. I wrote as soon as we got back to our hotel. A lengthy letter, saying exactly what I wanted and why 1 needed It We went on a motor tour through the chateau district, and daily 1 fan cied Leland regretted more and more his hasty marriage, and I fell more in love than ever with the quiet, thought ful man whom I was hourly discover ing so vastly different from the com monplace, nondescript being I had imagined I was marrying. My answer came at last, suddenly and unexpectedly, as things eagerly waited for generally do. We were din ing in our private dining room when a bellboy entered with a cablegram. Leland took it from him and opened It carelessly: As he read the type written message a queer, puzzled look caine into his dark grey eyes. He said nothing, but handed the pink slip across to me. I read It slowly and thoughtfully. It was brief and to the point: "Heavy losses. B. and* 8. failed. Come home Immediately. J. Lawson." 1 turned pale, whiter than the lace frock I was wearing. Would he be lieve It? I hardly dared raise my face to his. for this was the message I had Implored Leland’s father to send. At length I looked up to meet my hus band's eyes fixed on me with a pity ing expression. "Poor little girl," he said gently. “I'm afraid this will be a pretty hard i blow to you. I know you only cared • t iuo money wueu ;uu nmrrieu *ud if the B. and S. has tailed, there be very much of it lefL I look* ather serious when the Pater wants ae home." I did not know quite what to say. The right words now meant my life’9 .lappmess, and 1 am not ashamed to 1 prayed a tiny prayer that I might •peak them. ■‘Leland/' at length I faltered. "Do you still thiuk 1 care only for the money ?” I waited for a moment breathless, expecting his answer, but as he sat silently looking at the pink slip with a bewildering expression, I continued slowly: "Leland, look at me. lam glad, glad If the B. and S. has failed, and only wish you had not a cent left so that I could make you believe I care for you more than anything on earth.” Slowly those calm grey eyes were raised to my imploring blue ones, and my husband spoke quietly: “Do you really mean that, Una?" And his voice was almost stern as he •said it. "I don't want pity. Do you love me as other women love the men fhey marry?” His voice trembled with repressed feeling, and I knew then that Leland loved me. and my heart sang for very joy. 1 could not speak. No woras would come, but he seemed to under stand. for abruptly pushing baca hia chair, ho strode ovpr to my side of the table Unconsciously I rose irorn my seat, and before I knew how it had happened my husband’s arms were round me, and he was whispering those things which every woman hopes to hear at least once in her life. It was not till we were driving out to the Bois in the still luminous spring night that I found courage to make my confession. "Leland,” I said softly, putting my hand on hiß arm. "will you forgive me, dear, for the deception I practiced on you? That cable was a fraud. The mor#y is all right, for I wrote and asked your father to send that message to help me to show you that I did care for you." Leland made an inarticulate noise, it sounded like a smothered laugh, and I continued hastily: “You will for give me, won’t you, and believe that I truly do wish that all those millions were at the bottom of the sea?" There was a moment’s silence. Every nerve in my entire body seemed to tremble in an agony of expectation, and then upon the still air burst peal, after peal of joyous laughter. Hurt and amazed, I took my hand from its resting place and endeavored to draw back Into the farthest corner of the Victoria, but a strong arm held me fast, and my husband’s voice said tenderly, "Good heavens. Una, you don’t think I am laughing at you, sure ly? I was picturing the Pater’s face when he receives our letters begging him to cable that his treasured money was lost, for I too thought of that bright idea to try and discover wheth er you did not care just a little." (Copyright, by Daily Story Pub. Co.) Important Information. "I thought that in the 15 years of my practice of medicine,” 6aid a phy sician, "I had answered almost every possible ’fool’ question; but a new one was sprung on me recently. A young man came in with an inflamed eye, for which 1 prescribed medicine —to be dropped into the eye three times a day. He left the office, but returned in a few minutes, poked his head in the doorway, and asked: ‘Shall I di-op this in the eye before meals or aft er?’ ” —Everybody's Magazine. "It’s a Poor Rule." "She refuses to consent to a divorce until the proceedings can be made as formal and as solemn as the ones by which they were Joined together." "What seems to be the hitch?” "She says she will never go Into court unless Bhe can walk on her father’s arm to the strains of a di vorce march just as pretty as the tune they played when they were married." A Suggestion. "Well, 1 see where the several com mittees have gotten together, effected a compromise and accepted that statue of the 'Naked Truth' that there's been so much talk about.'* "What was the compromise?" "Some extra long-headed fellow sug gested to drape It with a split, skirt, and the Idea was adopted unani mously.” True to Life. Visitor at the Art Qallery—l'm afraid 1 don’t get this picture, at all. To me it looks like a big black smudge In lamp black. One of the works of the new school of futurism. I suppose? Attendant—Oh. no. sir; that's a reg ular landscape, and one of the prize winners, sir. (Consults catalogue.) It's called "Pittsburgh at Noon." t — . As . Well, That, Yes. Yeast —Don't you think woman la a puzzle? Crlmsonbeak—At times, yen. Yeast —Nobody can ever tag what she Is going to do. Crlmsonbeak —Qh. yes; anybody can tell she's going to talk. Warm Water Please. Bill —I see vacuum carafes designed for hotel rooms are Intended to keep water cold for two days. Jill —Be In all-right condition, I sup pose, In about four days. If a man wants a warm bath about then. So Comforting. Hub—The doctor says If I keep working at this pace after money I shall be a wreck at forty-five. Wife—Never mind, dear. By that time we shall be able to afford It.