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THE YALE EXPOSITOR. THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 3. 1916 Look and Feel Clean, Sweet and Fresh Every Day Drink a glass of real hot water before breakfast to wash out poisons. Llfo Is not merely to live, but to IIto veil, eat well, digest well, work veil, sleep well, look well. What a glorious condition to attain, and yet how very easy it Is if one will only Adopt tho morning inside bath. Folks who are accustomed to feci dull and heavy when they arise, split ting headache, stuffy from a cold, foul tongue", nasty breath, acid stomac':. can, instead, feel as fresh as a daLy by opening tho sluices of tho system each, morning and flushing out tho whole of tho internal poisonous stag nant matter. . Everyone, whether ailing, sick or well, should, each morning, before breakfast, drink a glass of real hot 'Water with a teaspoonful of limestone phosphate in it to wash from the stomach, liver, kidneys and bowels the previous day's Indigestible waste, sour bile and poisonous toxins; thus cleans Ing, sweetening and purifying tho en tire alimentary tract before putting more food into the stomach. Tho ac tion of hot water and limestone phos phate cn an empty stomach Is wonder fully invigorating. It cleans out all the sour fermentations, gases, waste and acidity and gives one a splendid ap petite for breakfast. While you are enjoying your breakfast the water and phocphato 13 quietly extracting a large volumo of water from the blood and (Setting ready for a thorough flushing of all tho inside organs. . Tha millions of people who are both ered with constipation, bilious spells, tomach trouble, rheumatism; others "who have sallow skins, blood disor ders and sickly complexions are ured to get a quarter pound of limestone phosphate from any store that handles drugs which will cost very little, but 8 .pjjflcient to make anyone a pro rtiounced crank on the subject of in i terna! .sanitation. Adv. w , r" Nice Enough, But twelve year-old boy, who had -reigned supreme ovef parents and household all through his dozen years, was surprised one morning to hear the cry of a little baby brother. "Isn't it nice, Tommy." said the Jubilant father, "that we have another baby?" "Yes, it is nice, father," said Tom my, as he saw the end of his reign; but what bothers me is, was it nec essary?'' .1 CHILD'S BOILS It is cruel to force nauseating, harsh physic into a sick child. Look back at your childhood days. Remember the "dose" mother insisted on castor oil, calomel, cathartics. How ycu hated them, bow you fought Against taking them. With our children it's different. Mothers who cling to tho old form of phycic simply don't realize what they do. The children's revolt is well-found-ed. Their tender little "insldea" aro Injured by them. If your child's stomach, liver and bowels need cleansing, give only deli clous "California Syrup of Figs." Its action is positive, but gentle. Millions of mothers keep this harmless "fruit laxative" handy; they know children love to take it; that it never fails to clean the liver and bowels and sweet en the stomach, and that a teaspoonful gfven today saves a sick child tomor row. Ask at the store for a 50-cent bottle f -California Syrup of Figs," which has full directions for babies, children of all ages and for grown-ups plainly on each bottle. Adv. Desperate Remedy. Frozen Ferdinand Dat hot drink brung me around all right, doc. Hut wot's dat you're putting at me feet? The Ambulance Man That is a hot oapstone. Frozen Ferdinand Take it away an' le'mmc ircr.rn. PROVEN SWAMP-ROOT AIDS WEAK KIDNEYS The symptoms of kidney tad bladder troubles ere often very distressing and leave the system in a run-down condition. The kidneys seem to suffer most, as al most every victim complains of lame back and urinary troubles which should not be neglected, as these danger signals often lead to dangerous kidney troubles. Dr. Kilmer's Swamp-Root which soon teals and strengthens the kidneys is a plendid kidney, liver and bladder remedy, And, being an herbal compound, has a gen tle hetling effect on the kidneys, which is lmoW. immediately noticed in most cases by those who use it. A trial will convince anyone who may be in need of it. Better get a bottle from your nearest drug store, and start treat ment at once. Uowever, if you wish first to test this rrrrat preparation send ten cents to Dr. Kilmer & Co., Uinghamton, N. Y., for a nn nle bottle. When writing be sure and mention this paper. Adv. There are a lot of funny things in this wor.'d besides men nfl omen. SYRUP OF FIGS FOR A STO.W OFTHE GREAT NORTH WEST 6y vingie e. Roe Mm ILLUSTRATIONS 6y SYNOPSIS. C Filets of Daily's lumber ramp rtlrcts ttranjTT 10 thu (amp. Walter Sandry Introduces lilmnlf to John Dally, fore Man, an "the Dllllnjrworth Lumber Co., fr tnost pf It." He makes acquaintance with the rnmp nnd the work he has come from the JCnst to superintend nnd make euccesrful. He wrltts to hl father that he lnt mis to pet a handful of the wealth In th uncut timber of the reijion. He riven Flk-tz permission to ride Hlack Bolt, his saddle horse. In an emergency he proves to the foreman that he does not luck ,1udRmenl gileti tells him of the Preacher. He discovers that Silet bears the elcn of the Klletr. tribe of Indiana and fonchrs what her surnnm la. In the Hush of a tndor moment he calls her "the N?rht Wind In the Pines" and k lanes her. I'oj.py Ordway. a mnernitne writer from Npw York, comes to Daily's to pet mnterlal for n romance of the lumber region. Hampden of the Yellow I'lnes Co. vnrts Randry to keep off n tmct of Ftumpare he claims title to and Snndry thinks he has Itfujcht as the Knst Belt. Ilampdrn fts up 11 cabin on the 1'ast Melt nnd warns trespassers off. Sandry ran flmj no written evidence of title to the tract. His men pull down the cabin. F.'indry compares Kilets and Poppy. Ban dry's nnd Hampden's men flKht over the disputed trait. The Preacher stops the fbrht. Sr.rdry finds that the deed to the Kfisi He It has never been recorded. II decides to Ret out his contract first and nffht for the stumpaKe afterward. CHAPTER XII. Glimmerings of the Great Game. The work went forward swiftly along tho new lino. By the end of the week the new cutting was in full swing, the long caws singing, the buckers' broodaxes flashing among the everlasting green, the whole inlaced mass of detail working together. "What do you think of our chantes now, John?" asked the owner. "A-l. Hain't no reason why we won't win. Tir nillingworth." said ! John Daily whimsically, "she's ben furnlshin' th' goods ever sense I can remember." "True. Cut she was In pretty close straits for cash. You know she's worth, standing timber, land, options and equipment, something like a mil lion a hundred and fifty-nine thousand dollars, at the pinch price I paid of fifty cents a thousand feet on the stump. At anything liko her face value Ehe'd, easily double it. And of course you know she's mortgaged to her neck the East Belt and all the northeast stumpage " Daily shook his head. "I'm gettin' completely mussed up," Le said. "Well, she was. Her mortgages ag gregated a half million in three dif ferent rlaco3. About half of them I paid. The rest is hanging lire. Frazer, who should have been a mighty rich man, got out with a quarter of a mil lion flat. I don't understand him." "Neither do I, but I'd stake my head on old man Frazer. Why I've worked for him ten years! He bought in in eighty-nine." "Well, there's a lot of mystery some where about, and as soon as I'm at liberty 1 intend unearthing things." Miss Ordway was working fevor Ishly these days. Her rose-leaf cheeks were flushed each noon when she came from the little south room, and her sea-blue eyes were full of an In ner excitement. "She ll make good," Sandry told him self, "She's got the dreamer's" look, tho pride, the Joy, the mighty, arrogant egotism. And she's drunk on the at mosphere of the wilderness, the lone liness, the sense of world's-end." Young and of abundant health, abun dant vitality, filled with the urge of ambition, abetted by an unusual clev erness, Miss Ordway was indeed In the way of great things and she knew it. Also with hcY clear vision she was be ginning tc see something else that added to the flush in her cheeks, some thing as great as her goal of fame, and she faced it with her high courage and confidence. This was the meaning to her of Wal ter Sandry. About this time she began to widen her range of vision, to see all over the wild, green country, it seemed to her. and to catch glimmerings of things that sent her to Sandry, so full of vital prescience that she was as a charged wire in her eagerness and her delight. "Mr. Sandry," she said one evening as they stood together on the foot-log and watched the brown tidewater go ing down toward the distant sea, "I'm going to tell you something. I be lieve Hampden is crooked as hades, and I'm going after him." "That's funny," said Sandry, "do you know, I've had the same notion?" Shestretched out her hand. "Let's go after him together. What do you say?" "W-e-11." Sandry took the hand, an exquisite thing, and held it in bis own a moment, warmly, close "I am pleased and flattered by your offer, but I don't Just fancy your knowing this Hampden man. He's he's coarse and bad. Miss Ordway." "But Isn't It worth a little risk? What big thing Is ever accomplished without some risk? And think. Mr. Sandry isnt Hampden trying to ruin the Dilllngworth company? In other words, to ruin youf There was a tingling, suggestive tim bre in hei low voice, a subtle, flatter Ing tone that thrilled the young owner trangely. "Miss Ordway," be a!d admiringly, -as a man's friend you're simply my mLTfczJ "I may have to make frequent de mands on Black Bolt," she said fur ther, "for I cannot navigate In your deluged valleys. I'm a poor mariner." "S-s-hh!" warned Sandry. "you don't want to speak about this climate that way. Why, haven't you noticed that the Oregon mist doesn't wet through?" They laughed together after the fashion of youth and health, though at the last turn of words he felt a vaue uneasiness. He remembered Siletz' dark face between her braids and the tears falling on her cheek. "Poor little girl!" ho sarfd to him self. And on Thursday of that week another horse made its appearance at tho camp, a wiry. long-limbed bay, picked up at Toledo. "This is for you. Miss Ordway." he told the novelist, "so you may come and go at will. No one will have him when you wish to ride. You can al ways put your hand on a mount at a moment's notice. Black Bolt is so frequently gone when you might need him." So It came about that the young woman from tho East "went after Hampden," and the sharp, crude man of the kills was to be no match for her. By another week she could not faro forth upon the road to the Siletz. ride into Toledo, where she was a matter of wonder in her beauty and her smart clothes, or take tholeaat canter on the rangy bay but what Hampden met her by the merest ! chance. She was a revelation to him. ! In his crude way he va soon at th point where he would have laid down his world for her little linger, and la his loose-fibered soul he swelled with self-approval beneath. lir notice-. What delicate flattery she employed only she herself knew. It was suffi cient at least, for he unwound to her hiB somewhat eventful and picturesque life with tho simplicity of a claild. They rode and talked, traversing the lonely ways, piercing the mist, tlwoed Ing trails where Hampden had to ride close at her side to keep the wet foli age out of her face, and she taw the passion growing in him to lie point of Idolatry which filled her soul with rioting laughter. "I'll get it I'll get it!" she told her self; and there was no place la the uni verse so interesting as this rain soaked country, this land of mysteri ous operations. "What aro theso little, deserted huts?" she asked him one day when they had climbed high on a wooded ridge and come upon a tiny cabin, win dowless and roofed with shakes. "1'vo seen several of them." "Homesteader's cabin," he answered. "Ah and where's the homestead? For-sf oodness' sake, did any man ever intend a woman to live here?" "Well," ho said reluctantly, "you soo that Is. no. They don't often come here to live. This here's a snap." "Ah yes" there was a note of vague puzzlement In Poppy's golden voice "and what is lhat?" "Why, a feller comes up an' takes a claim proves up on it, you know gets his patent an' then 6ells out. Relinquishes his right to the buyer." "Oh and this Is only a temporary arrangement She waved a hand around at the dreary clearing among the lesser growth. "The man who built this didn't Intend to stay at the beginning. And who was smart enough enough to buy him off when he got tired of staying, I wonder?" "I did," said Hampden promptly, flushing at the Imputation of brains. "Easy," said Miss Ordway to her self. Aloud she said wonderlngly: "Well, what do you know about that! I fancy you made a pretty pile or will out of such a deal, Mr. Hamp den? Just think of the perfect oceans and oceans of pretty clothes even a dozen of these great trtes would buy! Pardon I think In clothes because I love them." The deference of that "pardon" did for Hampden and the subtle lmplica tlon pushed the advantage. His face was flushed and he sat straight on his horse, his khaki-and blue-flannel clad figure making a not ungraceful picture against the back ground of vivid green. Ie whipped at his laced boots, wet from the ferns. and presently spoke out of a full heart "Yes," he said carelessly, "it does take brains. A man has got to think to make money an it takes money to buy tb things of this life pretty clothes, a woman's clothes. Miss Ord way. He suddenly leaned over and laid his rough hand over hers on the pom mel. . "Every tree would buy a dozen trunks full an' I own millions of trees." Her heart was pounding and the sparkle was dancing In her eyes. "Millions? Why, that must cover a great deal of Undl Millions of trees?" "Yes billions," promised Hampden rashly. He rose in his saddle and looked through a natural opening in the forest down over the dropping ridges. "Why, lookl All that all that, as far as you can see. to that other rld$t oc over beyon4 U and down into the other valley Is rnrtne. Cm a rich man. Miss Ordway, an' 1 got ll Just by this " He tapped his forehead slgn-Mcantiy and smiled. "Truly I do admire you," lied Poppy with the naivete of sixteen. "Brains brains why, they are nine-tenths cf the battle of success and a man with out them is beaten at the beginning " "Partner," she whispered to Sandry as she passed him' that night in the eating roem. "I've been worklag. Where can we tall a little by our selves?" Sandry, looking at her swiftly, saw the excitement in her eyes, and took lire Instantly. "Alone? Why let's see. Are you afraid to com out to- the forked stick by tho road?" In tha darkness Miss Ordway laughed a little, low ripple of mirth, soft and subtle. "A tryst!" she salct. In that small. Intimate whisper that suggested infi nite mystery. "Are w out of earshot here?" "Yes," said Sandry, lowering his voice to hers. "Do you happen- to know where Fra zer got all tho holdings of the Dil llngworth? How he got them?" "Why, no," said Sandry wonderlngly, "I suppose he bought them, as any company would do" "Yes. So far so- good. You know that all this land was government land that there are stilT claims lying far hack In tho mountains open to filing. But all thl3 tine timber close in all that has a chance of Seing got at has been taken and have you noticed that nil of tt. or nearly all. belongs to ei ther one or tho other of these two lumber companies?" "By George!" said Sandry, "I hadn't thought of that!" "And have you noticed that none of these cinims seem to have been taken in good faith? That none of the tilers have complied in spirit with the home stead law? I have oroured these hills for seven miles every way except west nnd at every filing there Is the barest hold of tenure a windowless shack Just enough to nail the law by its letter. Nowhere have 1 seen a cleared field, nor one sign of tillage. Mr. Sandry, I believe we have stum bled upon a huge government swindle. a case of land-fraud gigantic In Its pro portions." Sandry wa aghast. "Why, what do you mean? Mias Ordway, do you mean that the companies are crooked ? "Not so fast. I believo Hampden Is crooked, and that possibly Frazer was. For latter It is too late and not in our scheme to nail him. But Hampiea we'll hang high as Har man and that before he can filch tha- East Beh with its store of wealth." She was leaning very near as she whispered this, and In the burst of mental tfght which followed her words Sandry put his hands on her shoul ders. "Yo are positively wonderful!1" he breathed, "tho most wonderful woman In the whole world. How on earth did you ftad these things out?" 'ilampden." said Poppy with a shrug of her shoulders under Sandry s hands; "he's furnishing data with a ven geance;." "But why? For the love ef heaven. why aro you doing all this? I can't Just understand." With a little, soft motion, charming in the airy acceptance of its own dar ing, the woman of tlao world put up her hand and laid It with a caress over the one on her shoulder. Her face, tilted upward in tho dark ness, shone like a flower and he could Just barely see the curving lino In her lips, dark against Its light. In the mist and the chill the subtle perfume, that always seemed to strike one's senses only after she had passed. "The Man Who Cullt This Didn't In tend to Stay." suddenly thickened and Sandry beheld on tho instant lights and flowers, gay gowns and evening dress of men the thousand intimate 'things and sounds of home flashed before him. Under the touch of her velvet palm his own grip tightened and Poppy Ord way, quick to feel her first real en trance into his inner consciousness, pushed the sudden advantage. "Why?" she said softly, mni1 For you. Do you think I, who aaw iralned In investigation" she halted wfth A little catch of rolce and breath "who have to dig intcyevery promising situ ation because of my work could sit by and see thatr'man down you without plunging into (he breach? Indeed no. And we'll win, tiy friend we'll win." With an InimVaMe gesture, at once dAtiny and hesitant, she lifted bis hand from her ahotler, brushing U. as If unconsciously, across her chrrji. held It u moment and tamed away toward the c.wap. CHAPTER XIII. The Red Bar on the Waters. A day later MI33 Ordway paeked an expensive bag ,of real alligator and made ready for a libpartnre. "I'm going to Strtem. partner." she said". "If Hampden gets enxious enough to Inquire openly, fell btm I'm afterclothes." She smiled to herself, titnkmg of those- millions of tret's. For its own sake, the pursuit of Hampden was be ginning to enthrall r.r professional Instinct, but thre wru a flicker of passion under her lashes) a sleepy look of anticipation, as she glance'! side wise at Sandry on thr step beside her. t "J may be away a week mabe a month. I'll drop you a; line- occa sionally." A yeaTrlng sense of lowe and lonell ness gripped Sandry as he toctt her hand at parting, lending to hia clasp an unwonted tightness, and t his voice a sense of husklnesx Sh was home and the things thereof, this woman who was an orchid among the pines, and with her going went some thing" ho had scarcely realized; yet which-he would sorefy miss. The camp sermed more thin uroally dreary In the days that followed. The fog riSbrms twined and twisted' con tinual!' along the bills, the pines brought their marching ranks closer in upo:r th shrinking valley and San dry vatf taken with an acuto attack of the biu-r. "S-'Ipm." ho said abruptly as he met the girl' one noon at the pump "will you ride- with me tomorrow? !c"s Sun day and we can take a lunch. What do you eay?" Sho did not meet hia eyon. her own somber oes glancing down the-aloush. "Yes," she said quietly. They, were up betimes tho fotlowing morning. Ma Daily cooked an cJTrly breakfast and Sandry sat down- for the first time with the girl at tabl. Con versation languished until a. gentle troad sounded on the floor and the Proachier carao in. his delicate face aglow from the touch of Icy water. John Dally, too. lumberodi la at the same moment.' "Sieifrp well, father?" heaoked. "A always, son. The hovering of God's band is like the sound of many wiagA hushing ah, so hushing. Isn't it so, ah ah I have forgot " The pathetic, childlike eyes searched Saelry's face in straining inquiry. 'What is it I would remember?" he asked plaintively. "Nothing, father. It la all well." Siletz had pushed; back the bench for him. Now she laid her slim band lov ingly upon his and looked in his face, a smile curving up the- lips above the broken sign. As the two hands lay upon the oilcloth Sandry noticed them one whito and tinu veined and shape- 'i ly, with the slander, pointed lingers of i a dreamer t're other olive and shape ly and with 'Ao saa slim-pointed tir gera. "Alike."' he mtisoi. "how verv mucti alike. Why. they urc counterpart j! ' As he Black lw.lt to the banjcat-r-block for Silet to mount hu tuard snatches, of son;; from the bunkr.ouso. Collins was outside, stretching a fresh deerhidie against the planks The owner turned In his saddle and looked back at the camp his camp as they trotted away down the green valley. It lay snuggled tight against the pine-clad hills, a primitive force in a primitive country, and ho thrillod to its suggestion. As they passed tho lower rollway he stopped and sur veyed tho brown slough, a solid floor of logs as far as he could see. even un til It lost Itself between its low, tule edgel banks. At a natural clearing they reined In to breathe the horses, and Sandry turned to tho girl. ! "S'letz," he said, "tell me how It 13 that you have lived all your life so near the ocean and have never seen it, when you have wanted to so much?" The rare smile lighted her face and sho turned to him. "I was afraid," she said. "What? Afraid! Afraid of what?" "Of how it might look in truth. I know bow It looks in my own pictures. It It might not look tho same." For a moment the man was silent before the subtle fineness of the thought, amazed to find It In this sim ple child of the logging country. "And why now?" he asked curiously. "Why do you go now?" "You go." said Siletz as simply as Kolawmle would speak in his govern ment cabin at the reservation to the north. "You're a great dreamer, S'letz," said Sandry. She nodded. The horses, having taken their re quired rest, started forward of their own will after the manner of hill-brod horses, and silence prevailed, save for the 6wlsh and slip of the iron-shod hoofs. It took an hqur to reach the crest of the range. 6lletz had fallen a-dreaming, sway ing unconsciously to every motion of Black Bolt, one hand swinging out ward as encouragement to the dog whose anxious eyes were raised from time to time toward it. They traveled steadily, and present ly the long roll of the surf began to sound Insidiously through the thick ets of vine maple, to war with the high song of the dominant pines. ''Ho!" said Siletz at last, softly, "hear it! Hear it! Hear it singing with a thousand tongues! Ho! Ho!",. Sandry looked swiftly back, an odd excitement taking hlra at the note in her voice an alien note, beyona his understanding. She had reined uj and was sitting erect, her bead op high,' her lips fallen part, her m ginning to glow with a hidden tlr He knew that somewhere In ibe rec of her naturw a great tide f! emorJun was banking tn, full How. They did net strike Yaqulm bay, tor ihe tral) led straight west fronk Dally and he hnew they would come out onr die great cllffe belo-w the ligxthouse oa Cape fr'oulwea-ther. Here tbe land reared ItsHr as one who shield him self, palms outward against the' In sistent thunder tt the sea.- They mounted the lifting ri3e of tho clltls, and stood at the eAge of a thin trttige of sjunted firs where- Sandry tied the hors-fs. Siletz had slipped down at once, and he noticed that she was tremUlng In every IfrJto. She plunged ahead strongly and Sandra followed; his eyes on her face lest he lose one expression, one small' scene cf the unfolding- of this Hower soul. Without warning it burst upon her around a hummock the great. 0A Sandry, Sat Down for the First Tims WlMi the Girt atr the Table. heaving, ocean under a dull sky and it waa- gray a her O'wn mist indeed, wide and mysterious-and forever mov ing in. its place, fringed with the roll ing suirf that broko whito upon Its sands-a hundrod foet below. "Gray!" she cried shrilly. "I knew it! A floor under tho foet of God!" To the left a.stcep' path, cut by steps in tho sandy oarth, led its perilous way down to the beach. Turning swiftiy she droppwA Into It between, its walls and began, leaping down. "S'letz!" cried. Sandry 6harply. "ba careful!" TO TIB CONTINUED.) CATS AS DOMESTIC PETS Mny Famous Men Have Been Font of the AnirrraJs and Made Then Their Companions. From an ORthttlc point of view, the Persian cat is a perfect beir.g. Us hne. long, si2cy hair might, If wcven. w-rve to rGlno Queen Mab. The neck ru!T, the ".thered" ears mid fw-t. tho falling; whiskers and tho squirrel like tail ol a milk-white Pers4an tabby make it u thing of ideal beauty. The hand lon3 to stroke it dow.n. As. i a creatu' of roady sympJrhlcs, and not suspicious, it is glad to be ca ressed. Perhaps It is nzt so intelli gent aa the tlger strlped cat, but it 1s quicker to lend, itself to the ways of a kind master or mistress. Frech men aro evea greater ama teurs of cats than Freuch women, who resemble them In so many things. A cat was suffered by Itichelieu to nurse its kittens in hia cardinal's hat. Mazarin (but he was an Italian) used to 6troke down a cat that he kept in his arms when dictating to his diplo matic secretaries. The only domestic animal Victor Hugo would allow In his house was a cat, because "domesticity did not cur tail Its liberty." Ho had at Guernsey a slate-colored Maltese, with a hlack muzzle and a black end to Its tall, which (the cat, and not the tail) used to sit on his desk when he was writing. The black cat (a the leim apt to scratch. It got a Lad name when old women were burned for witchcraft, and sometimes, becauso suspected of being evil spirits In feline guise, shared their fiery fate. The Successful Wife. It is becoming more or less rare to hear of an ideally happy marriage, and this state of things "gives one fu riously to think," as they say In France. It may be due to the fact that, although love is easy to gain, it requires tact and care on a woman's part to retain it. So, many girls thfnk that, directly the wedding ring is actually their own, they need ho longer trouble them selves to be as charming to their hus bands as they were In courting time. The girl who wants to become a thoroughly happy wife, loving and be loved, must tax her strength and pa tient e to attract and please her hus band, regardless of the worries of everyday life, to show a smiling face In trouble, to bo a real "pal," and to bear and 4orbear. These efforts must inevitably be crowned with success, and the efort is well worth while. Exchange. What Boys Are Like. In the American Magazine Frances L. Garslde, writing under the title "Jnst Boys," contributed the follow ing paragraph: "If a boy is quiet, ev eryone wonders what he Is up to now, and if he Is noisy everyone knows and disapproves. Tien a buy enters A room In 4ch there are seated the members of tbe family and his dog. be always s peats to tht log first." 'The ETad Mother Uses" Fuerv me- mother ceta out Calu met I know7 there's going to be pood things to eat tt our house. Delicious, tender, tempting doughnuts, biscuits, cakes and pies! Tve never seen a bake day failure with Calumet. Mother says it's the onfjr Baking Powder that inriies uniform results.. RcIt1 lUgkctt Awuds Cheap and big canBakingPowdersdo not save you money. Calumetdos It's Pore and far superior to sour mi lie and 6oda. EAGER FQR A SETTLEMENT Man on Trtal Charged With Consum ing Moonshine Whisky Got Tired of Law's Delay The case had been dragging on for nearly an- hour, which was. twice aa long as It should have lastinl In this, court. A. 3unbrowned "cracker" from Decatur haii been arrested cm a trivial charge, but the two officers on the case cculd not agree as tx whether the defendant had been cuaight drink ing moonshine or not. Suddenly the prisoner raised hia hand. nnJ motioned to Judge Flroylos. "What have you to sajv. Peter Coop er?" thv Judse inquired- "I were Just thlnkin',. It sho' would he'p. matters, Jedge, efir yo' all would make up yo mind one way er 'tolher. Ef kit's 'guilty,' then. 1 wanter l?gln sariin'; ef hit's 'inner-cent,' Id liio to go out and finish tjiat spree I done started." Case and. Comment. A GLASS OF SALTS WILL END KIDNEY-BACKACHE Says Drugs Excite Kidneys and Rec ommends Only Salts, Particularly If Bladder Bothers Yeu. When your kidneys hurt and your back feels sore, don't get scared and rroceed to load your stomach with a lot of drugs that excite the kidneys and irritate tho entire urinary tract. Keep your kidneys clean like yon keep your bowels clean, by flushing them with a mild, harmless salts which re moves the body's urinous waste and stimulates them to their normal activ ity. The function of the kidneys is to filter the blood. In 24 hours they strain from it 500 grains of acid and waste, so we can readily understaci the vital importance of keeping the kidneys active. Drink lots of water you can't drink too much; also get from any pharma cist about four ounces of Jad Salts; take a tablespoonful in a glass ot water before breakfast each morning for a few days and your kidneys will act fine. This famous salts is made from the acid of grapes and lemon Juice, combined with llthla, and has been used for generations to clean and stimulate clogged kidneys; also to neutralize the ac!2a in urlne so it no longer is a source of irritation, .thu ending bladder weakness. Jad Salts is Inexpensive; cannot in jure; makes a delightful effervescent llthla-water drink which everyone should take now and then to keep their kidneys clean and active. Try this, also keep up the water drinking, and no doubt you will wonder what became of your kidney trouble and backache. Adv. Proof. "Are you sure tho world is happier and better?" "Absolutely. Look at the people who used to make themselves miser able on bicycles and who are now riding In motorcars!" Wise Is the girl who fears a man more than she docs a mouse. An obese man may looo 3csh by try- V t 14 fllPV