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March 6, 1936
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PALACIOS BEACON, PALACIOS, TEXAS
Page 3
YOUR 1946 AUTO:
AIR-CONDITIONED,
TO HAVE SIX TIRES
“Project yourself ten years attend,''
suggested Science Service, gumma
llzlng the address of Austin M.
Wolf, automotive consulting engi-
neer, on the automobile of 10-18, at
a recent meet Ins of the Society of
Automotive Engineers In Detroit.
“Time—Summer of 1040.
“Pluce—A crosscountry super-
highway. A motor car speeds by.
"The car Is compact hut shaped
like a tear-drop, traveling largo end
forward. Its live passengers sit In
Individual movable seats In airy
comfort despite the sweltering day.
Their luggage Is concealed In the
bulbous front end. They sit three
In front and two In the rear, Just
ahead of the motor.
“The car has six tires, two In
front and four In the rear where
the power Is npplled. Hut the car's
occupants have no worries about
those tires. They are self-lnllntlng
and If a blowout occurs they will
not collapse and throw the car Into
a crash.
“Despite the heat, there are no
worries about the battery running
dry. It Is self-tilling. And six months
from now, In the cold winter, the
car’s owner will have no sleepless
nights worrying about starting In
the frosty morning. He knows his
enr has two fuel tanks. In cold
weather It starts with a light vola-
tile fuel and then, when lint enough,
switches over automatically to the
ordinary variety . . .
“On the dashboard only two In-
struments are calibrated: the speed-
ometer and the gasoline-gauge. The
oil pressure, ampere charging rate,
and the engine temperature consist
only of red nnd green lights with the
red flashing when something Is
wrong.
“The trend started In 103(1, when
the brake lever went up on the In-
strument hoard, lms been followed
by the placing of the gear-shift to
the same spot.
“Back In the factory the car was
stamped out of two great pieces of
metal at one operation nnd then
welded lengthwise down the middle.”
HOSTILE
VALLEY
Week’s Supply of Postum Free
Head the offer made by the I’ostum
Company in another port of this pa-
per. They will send n full week’s sup-
ply of health giving Postum free to
anyone who writes for It.—Adv.
Sheep-Shearing Oak
The historical sheep-shearing oak
Is one of the most famous trees In
Arlington National cemetery, Vir-
ginia. Estimated to be 300 years
old, this tree was the scene of the
shearings on the Arlington planta-
tion of a valuable flock of imported
merino sheep owned by George
Washington Parke C’ustls.
Find
Out
From Your Doctor
if the “Pain” Remedy
You Take Is Safe.
CHAPTER XI—Continued
—17—
And suddenly her long composure
vanished. She (lamed at him, as
black powder Hares at the touch of
a mutch. “You’ll take It from me,
Ilart Carey!" she cried, nnd rose to
her feet. Snlndlne had not realized
before now how tall she was. “You’ll
take It from me,” she repeated.
"You can't scare me, Bart; nor you
enn't shut me up. I know too much
about you!’’
Her voice rang!
“I know a heap about you!’’ she
cried. “I've watched you grow up!
When you first come hanging around
my Jenny, I looked you over to see
If you’d do for her; but Jenny had
sense enough to see for herself you
was no good.
“And then Huldy come along nnd
you chased after her.”
Snlndlne looked nt Bart acutely.
Had tills man, too, despite his
friendship for Will, fallen under
Iluldy's spell? Certainly Ills cheek
was ruddy now; and Mnrni Pierce
seemed to come close to him al-
though she hnd In fact not moved
at all.
"Even Huldy wouldn't look at
you!’’ she cried In furious scorn.
“And land knows she wa’n't ever
particular! Zeke learned you to
stay away from her; learned you
good! But after that, you was
crazy, or the next thing to It! I
tell you, I know I"
Her head thrust at him. "I know
why your sister drunk that npple
spray, Bart," she said. In a deadly
whisper, her eyes like Are.
Saladlne watching Bart saw that
under tills accusing \slllade the
wf\ a
man's face congested wn
rising
Don’t Entrust Your
Own or Your Family’s
Well - Being to Unknown
Preparations
IJEFORE you take any prepara-
•D tion you don’t know all about,
for the relief of headaches; or the
pains of rheumatism, neuritis or
neuralgia, ask your doctor what he
thinks about it — in comparison
with Genuine Bayer Aspirin.
We say this because, before the
discovery of Bayer Aspirin, most
so-called “pain” remedies were ad-
vised against by physicians as being
bad for the stomach; or, often, for
the heart. And the discovery of
Bayer Aspirin largely changed
medical practice.
Countless thousands of people
who have taken Bayer Aspirin year
in and out without ill effect, nave
proved that the medical findings
about its safety were correct.
Remember this: Genuine Bayer
Aspirin is rated among the fastest
methods yet discovered for the relief
of headaches and all common pains
.,. and safe for the average person
to take regularly.
You can get real Bayer Aspirin at
any drug store — simply by never
asking for it by the name “aspirin’*
alone, but always saying BAYER
ASPIRIN when you buy.
Bayer Aspirin
it years complete baldness
My own compound jprew my hair. I’ll stop
your hair falling out. Information frue.
V. XV, rOSVAR CO., llciniiigforcl. Neb.
Ride the Interurban
[HOUSTON
from. to
[GALVESTON
Frequent Service
"I Know Why Your Sitter Drunk
That Apple Spray.”
fury. This old woman with the
tongue of a termagant lashed him
ruw. What she said might or might
not be true; yet true or false, lie
could not retort with the buffet
and the blow her words deserved.
He must stand helpless while she
flayed him; yet Ills dark cheek was
purple now!
"You fetched me some dry gro
cerles from Liberty village last
night,” the old woman continued
bitterly, "nnd listened outside the
door and heard me telling Jenny to
get me a lily root from the brook
today. That's why you went down
brook, Bart. You never went to
fish at all. I don't believe you ever
even took your rod. You went to
spy on Jenny!
“And on the way back, I Tow
you climbed up through the woods
to see If you could get a sight of
Huldy I Like ns not you’d peeked
at her before that, times when the
hussy’d be sunning herself like a
snake there on the ledge. I wouldn’t
wonder If that was why Zeke
worked you over, that time. Like
as not he cnuglit you there. Any-
way, my guess Is you found her
there today, nnd she tormented you
the way she always did, till you
couldn’t stand It, and you grabbed
her! And she lit you, and set her
finger nails In your cheek; and at
that, you went crazy mad, nnd you
hit her so hard yo broke your own
hand on her face I That's whnt
happened I I’m ns certain of it as
If I’d been there and see 1"
Then she turned to Solder. "There
It Is, Sheriff,” she exclaimed, In a
tone of finality. “There It Is, If
you've got enough hrnlns to see!”
But the big man after a moment
wagged his head. “Why, I don't
see as there's anything only your
guess, tnn'nm,” he protested.
And Bart spoke through stiff
lips, yet easily enough. "It's all
right, Sheriff,” he said. "Old w-oueii
gel fool Ideos!”
And he said calmly: "It couldn't
be the way she says.” He appealed
to Iluldy's husband. “Will, you
know mighty well that Zeke was al-
ways somewhere around Huldy. If
this hnd happened the way Granny
says, Zeke he'd have been on my
tall In no time at all. You know
that. Will, as well ns me!"
Will, thus Interrogated, nodded
slowly. "That's so, Hart," lie ad
□fitted.
Hut Harm Pierce turned to Hart
Insistently.
•‘Bart,’’ she said, “I dttnno ns 1
can prove whnt you did to Huldy,
but I’ll mnke you admit yo're a
liar 1 You've made up this whole
tale, since you killed Huldy. Y’ou
never went down brook to fish. You
never even had your rod with you.
You picked It up nt your house, on
your way to get Will! Your rod's
outside, with a worm on the hook,
all dried up and shriveled! You
didn’t tlsli with a dead worm, did
you?" Her tone was hot with
scorn.
“Why sho," he protested, “a
worm will dry up mighty fast.”
Her eyes narrowed. "You told
me you dug bait yest'day?” she
challenged.
He nodded. “Certain,'' he said.
“Got your bait enn on, ain’t you?"
she demanded. He touched his belt,
Id an assenting gesture.
And she took one step toward
him. “Hand It here!” she demand-
ed In a rising triumph. "Let me
have a look at It! If there’s any
fresh-dug worms In your halt can,
Bart, I’ll take back every word I’ve
hud to say!’’
Saladlne, turning to look at
Hart, found Ills eye caught nnd held
by an object on the table between
them. That of a heavy gun which
part hnd laid beside the lamp, a
while ago.
It was still there, black and
deadly: The lamp was between
It and Saladlne; between It and
Marni Pierce. But where Bart stood,
the butt of the gun was not ten
Inches from his hand.
CHAPTER XII
-pHEHE was something ludlcrous-
1 ly Incongruous, and by the same
token the more horrifying, in the
terms of Marin Pierce's challenge.
Thnt the question of whether a
man were guilty of murder should
hinge on whether there were any
fresh-dug worms In his bait box
had something hideous about It;
and yet whnt Marm Pierce said
was Ingeniously true. If Bart had
Indeed gone down Carey's brook
this day to fish, as he asserted,
then he must have been supplied
with bait. If he had no worms,
then his statement that he Intend-
ed to fish was a lie; and his other
words were doubtless lies ns well
If Bart had no worms In Ills bait
box. then lie lied; nnd If he lied,
then he had killed Huldy I Thus
simply the Issue phrased Itself In
Salndlne's nfind.
Bart did not move till old Marni
Pierce repeated. In triumphant In-
sistence: “Let's see, Bart! Let’s
see If you've got any worms In that
can at all!”
Then he was suddenly at Ills ease;
he smiled nnd shook Ills head.
‘Nary a worm, Granny 1“ he said
cheerfully.
She nodded In crisp satisfaction,
swung to Solder. "There, Sheriff I”
she cried.
But Bart snld, chuckling: "That
don't prove anything, though! I
told you a while ago, when I come
to pick Huldy up I took off my belt
—with the halt can nnd my gun—
nnd left It there on the ground.
Time I got back to fetch It, the bait
can, the cover on It had come open,
nnd the worms had all crawled
away.”
Marm Pierce whirled on him In
baffled fury. “You’d talk yourself
out of your own grave Bart!’’ she
cried. “But you won’t talk your-
self out of this. There's a dead
worm dried on your hook on the
rod outside the door! I guess you
wa’n't fishing with that! And It
didn't shrivel up the way It Is Just
sence you got through Ashing,
either. It's wet from rain, nnd
slimy; but It's been dead on that
hook for days.”
Bart nodded. “Sure It has," he
assented. “1 forgot, when you asked
me about that a while ago. But
Just before Huldy screeched, I
snagged my hook on a log and had
break It off. Didn’t have any
spare hooks with me, but I found
this one In my overalls pocket. I
must have stuck It there some lime
and forgot It. It had this dead
worm on It; but I tied It on my
Hue, and 1 was Just setting out to
scrape the dead worm off with my
knife when I heard llukly yell!”
"That's a likely tide,'' the old
woman exclaimed In n deep scorn.
"You mean to tell me you'd put a
hook with a worm on It In your
pocket?" she demanded, "I guess
you'd have to he drunk to do thut,
Bart"
Hart grinned. "Well," he said
"matter of fact, I did have quite
an edge on, the last time I went
Ashing. Ike Putney come by m.v
place nfter supper, and we had a
few drinks, and we 'lowed to try
the trout, and did. But half the
time, I didn’t know whether I was
Ashing In the brook or In the pas-
ture. Likely 1 put the hook In thnt
pocket then."
And he added persuasively: "Ike,
he'll tell you the mime.’’
The old woman uttered a sound
like a sniff of scorn. "Ike I I’d
believe anything of him. If you
told me he carried Ids worms to
Ids mouth. I’d believe It!"
Hurt's eyes widened. "By cracky I"
he exclaimed. "I mind, now. Ike
had Ids store clothes on, nnd I lent
Idm my overalls to wear when we
went Ashing! He put thnt hook
In the pocket of ’em, I'll bet a
nickel I"
Marm Pierce looked nt the sheriff
almost apologetically. In s curious
chugrln. “That might he the truth,
Sheriff," she admitted ruefully.
"Ike was In here Tuesday afternoon
to get me to give him something
“Look Out, Granny! That Thing
Will Go Off!”
for an earache. I wrapped up a
pinch of black pepper In some cot-
ton, and dipped It In sweet old
nnd pat It In Ids ear; nnd I told
him to go home and put a bandage
'round Ids head to keep It warm.
But he Mowed he wished he had
a drink, and lie set out to go over
to Bart's. I mind he did have on
his store clothes, Just like Hart
says!”
There was a reluctant honesty In
her tones; she faced Bart again.
“But Just the same,” she Insist-
ed, “I don't swallow the whole of
your tell!" She stood frowning
with the Intensity of her thoughts,
searching for some crevice In Ids
armor. “You snld a while ago you
hnd stopped Ashing nnd was on
your way home when you heard
Huldy yell,” she reminded him,
seizing on a new point. "But now
you claim you'd Just broke a hook
off, nnd tied a new one on. How
could you break a hook if you wa’n't
Ashing?"
lie answered, nlmost mirthfully:
"I stopped to try the deep hole
there at the foot of the ledge.”
He had parried all her thrusts so
easily that there was a sort of mad-
ness In the little old woman now.
She was like a caged animal, cours-
ing to nnd fro In Its search for
some avenue of escape.
"Well, how come you to take so
long hunting them feathers I sent
you after, before Huldy (lied, nml
not finding any, when the hen pen
was full of 'em?’’ she demanded.
"Looks to me you was afraid If I
had them I'd get Huldy to come
to, nnd she'd tell on you!”
"I was figuring you’d ask that,
by nnd by,” he assented frankly.
"And I'll tell you how It was.” He
stood nt ease now. “I sot out to
get you some feathers,” he declared.
“I didn't put any stock In It, with
Huldy ns good ns dead, or maybe
dead a'ready; but long as you
wanted ’em, I started out to get
some.
"But when I was going through
the shed, I happened to look out
the window on the hack side, and
I see something move, over In the
alders. It looked to me like a man.
I stayed there watching, but 1 didn’t
see him again; so after a spell, I
come back In the house.”
“Yon never said nothing about
that before I" Marm Pierce ex-
claimed.
"Soon ns I come in, you Jumped
me right out Into the burn again,
went with me,” he reminded her.
"And when we come back with the
feathers, Huldy was dead, nnd Jen
tiy said there was somebody In the
Win-side the house, so I knowed It
was probably Win that I had see."
The old woman considered this.
"Maybe If Win was around here
nfter Huldy died . . ." she began
thoughtfully, but then she remem-
bered. “But It wu'n't Win that you
see," she protested quickly. "He was
In Liberty village by then I”
"Well, whoever It was,” Bart said
In a conciliating tone.
They were alt silent then a while,
considering this suggestion thnt
there hnd been some man, who was
not Win Haven, near the house
when Huldy died. But In the end
Marm llerco brushed this matter
Impatiently aside.
“Like ns not It was a cotv you
see," she decided, returning to the
attack. "Dr maybe nothing at all.
I think that’s nil a pack of lies, If
you ask me." And as she spoke j — ■ ----------------------——
she moved uncertainly toward the ' cnpR AW T HPT WTT T
table. But this uncertainty was, It O^IVAVV 1 VVli^L/
appeared, pretense; for suddenly | KEEP BIRDS WARM
her bund licked out like a snake's t
tongue, nnd sho caught up the re- j
volver and backed away, bolding It Aid in Throwing Off
In both hands, her finger on the
trigger. She pointed It at Bart, nnd
Hurt protested nmlnbly:
“Look out, Grunuy! Thnt thing
will go off!’’
“It's likely to," the old woman
assured him. She appealed to the
sheriff. “There lie Is, Sheriff!" she
cried. "You go ahead and put the
handcuffs on Idm! I’ve got Ids gun."
But Solder snld In a bnffled tone:
"Why, ma'am, it looks to me like
Carey here tells a pretty straight
story, take It all the way through.”
Bart chuckled. “Granny, yo’re a
wonder," he said In an Ironic mirth.
Her hands had sagged under the
weight of thnt revolver, until the
weapon hung now forgotten by her
side. "Never mind about me," she
retorted, her tone abstracted. "I’m
trying to see this straight. You
come on her, up to the ledge, and
maybe grabbed her. and she raked
your cheek, und that made you mad
so you hanged her In the face and
she went backward off the ledge!”
She shook her head, stnrlng at
Idm. She whispered: "Man, I war-
rant you wns scared enough for a
minute, then. Bold ns you be right
now.
“Sheriff, whnt do you aim to do?"
■he demanded In irusclble shrill
tones. "\'ou going to set there all
night? This is your business, not
mine. Stir your stumps, man!"
Sohlcr rose and turned to face
Bart. "Bart,” he said. "I don't
mean to say you had anything to
do with this. But what If you and
Will wns both to come along to
town and talk it over with the coun-
ty attorne'y there?”
His tone wns as though he urged
Bart to humor old Marm Pierce
thus far, and Bart answered agree-
ably enough.
“Why, It’s foolishness, Sheriff,"
he protested. "Bat If It’ll favor you,
I’ll go. I'll have to stop by my place
and pull down some hay and give
the critters water. They ain’t been
fed tonight"
Shore,” the big man assented.
“We cun do thnt." He looked st
Saladlne. "Jim, sny you drive me
and Bart 'round there first?" he pro-
posed. "Then we can come back
here and pick up Will.’*
Saladlne hesitantly agreed, since
there seemed no better course. Hul-
dy Ferrln was dead, and doubtless Cold DaVS Bring On Need
murdered; but If Bart were guilty, I . — TT
then he was an Incredibly shrewd lOl* Poultry HOUSe Heat
and crafty man; and If he lied, then \ During cold waves poultrymen
he was Incredibly apt at mendacity. ! will And It easier to maintain egg
Marm Pierce herself appeared to he ! production If laying houses are
unsatlsAed, ns though uneasily con- heated, according to II. II. Alp.
sclous that she hnd failed to prove poultry extension specialist at the
her case. She stood with her hand j college of agriculture, University
at her mouth, her head bent; and
her brow was furrowed with per-
plexity.
But she said no new word while
the sheriff buttoned his overcoat,
nud Bart put ills slicker on. Only
then she exclaimed: “Sheriff, there
ain't a mite of seuse taking Will to
East Harbor!”
The sheriff hesitated; but Jenny
Slumps in Production.
By R. E. Gray, Extension Specialist,
Ohio State University.—WNU Service.
Insulating poultry houses with
a straw loft Is becoming quite com-
mon. Year after year additional
farmers with poultry declare the
straw loft Insulation Is a big uld
la helping throw off slumps in egg
production during extremely cold
spells.
These farmers point out that the
straw loft construction Is the least
expensive of several satisfactory
ways of Insulating the lien house
celling, because most of the mn
terlal used Is generally available or
the furm. Most of them construct
n light framework of poles or ol
I by 2 or 2 by 2-lnoli lumber at head
room height in the poultry house
covering the framework with wire
netting, then Ailing the space be-
tween the fatso celling and tlio root
with straw. The more they get lr
the more satisfactory they Hnd tlif
Insulation.
The straw Insulation does not
odd to the problem of poultry mite
and lice control and need not be
changed each year unless exposed
to an outbreak of contagious poul-
try disense. Neither does a straw
loft control or aggravate dampness
In the lien house.
M’he straw loft not only reduces
the cnldc air space hut also reduces
the amount of heat lost through
the roof, where the greatest amount
of heat Is otlierwl.se lost. Setting
bundles of fodder around ttie out-
side of the poultry house makes
for further winter comfort of the
hens, which means higher produc-
tion.
Regarding windows, It Is recom-
mended that In cold weather they
he kept closed ns tightly ns pos-
sible; opening In milder weather,
hut not enough so the drinking wa-
ter will freeze
There Is no cause for worry about
the hens not getting enough air ;
with the windows tightly closed. ’
The average poultry house will
have a complete change of air often
enough, even with the windows
closed, to adequately take care of
the birds.
Liechtenstein Ideal Spot;
Has Neither Poor Nor Army
Liechtenstein one iff the small
principalities of Europe, Ima no poor
and no army. Its members of parlia-
ment saw their own wood. Its prince
lives abroad hut can talk with Ida
! people by telephone. Its ipdet lit-
tle capital, Vaduz, like Its name, Is a
"sweet valley," where live a people
able to produce all they want—bread,
cheese, milk, honey, wool, wine and
contentment.
D0CT0RHN0W
Mothers read this:
THUS STEPS
JCOHETIUTIBE
; of Illinois.
Poultry houses ordinarily do not
need artificial heat. However, there
are times when n little extra
warmth In the house Is desirable.
During a bad outbreak of colds
or chicken pox or In very cold
weather, the added heat will be
beneficial, especially If the house I
Is inclined to be dump,
came to her grandmother's side, j One of the easiest ways of sup
touched the old woman's arm. “It'a plying this needed warmth Is by
nil right. Granny," she said gently. > using a brooder stove with the
"If there’s any way he can help, | hover removed. While this type of
equipment will not generate n large
A cleansing dose today; a smaller
quantity tomorrow; less each time,
until bowels need no help at all.
Why do people come home from a
hospital with bowels working like a
well-regulated watch?
The answer is simple, and it’s the
answer to all your bowel worries if
you will only realize it: many doctors
and hospitals use liquid laxatives.
If you knew what a doctor knows,
you would use only the liquid form.
A liquid can always be taken in
gradually reduced doses. Reduced
dosage is the secret of any real relief
from constipation.
Ask a doctor about this. Ask your
druggist how very popular liquid
laxatives have become. They give the
right kind of help, and right amount
of help. The liquid laxative generally
used is Dr. Caldwell’s Syrup Pepsin.
It contains senna and cascara — both
natural laxatives that can form no
habit, even in children. So, try Syrup
Pepsin. You just take regulated
doses till Nature restores regularity.
Who Does Not?
A philosopher always functions
best on a full stomach.
Head
COLDS
Put Mentholatum In 1
I the nostrils to relieve I
' irritation and promote
clear breathing-
MENTHOLATUM
Gives COMFORT Daily
It you prefer nose drops, or
throat spray, call for the
HiW MENTHOLATUM LIQUID
In handy bottle with dropper
CHgaaA
Will, he’d want to go.”
But Snlndlne suggested: “Slier- j amount of heat. It will take the J
Iff, taking Will nlong Is going to ; chill nnd dampness out of the a I r.
lenve these two women alone here.” , Alp says. It should not lie neces-
Solder scratched his head. “That’s sary to continue use of the stove
so,” he agreed; and he said reluc- j throughout the winter.
tantly: "Well, Will, maybe you’d ] -
best stay here tonight. I’ll be out | Roup Ig jn Season
Get quick relief with Cuticura. A world*
wide success 1 Sold everywhere. Soap 26ft
Ointment 25c. Write “Cuticur*.**
DeptM2^lftlden^fas8^^o^FRE^sampifc
again In the morning."
“Whatever you sny. Sheriff," Will
assented.
Bart snld In dry 111 humor:
“Looks like the pack of you was
bound to lay this on me. Why sh’d
I go, nny more than Will? Huldy
blamed It on 1dm. Sheriff, you can't
get around her own say-so, It looks
to me."
The sheriff wns uncomfortable;
bat after a moment Bart In a re-
turning good humor yielded the
point. “1 can stand It, though," he
said. “And Will hnd ought to stay
here with them, at that. Zeke's
around here somewhere. No telling
what he might try to do; but Will
can handle Idm."
So It was decided. It did not oc-
Chlckens nnd turkeys can have
roup at any time, but the disease
Is more prevalent in fall nnd win-
ter than in other seasons, anil
there's a reason for It ns there Is
for everything else. The principal
cause of roup Is a deficiency of vi-
tamin A in the ration. Yellow corn
Is an Important carrier of tills vita-
min. as are greens, and alfalfa
meal. That Is why It Is Important
| to feed yellow corn instead of
i white corn to poultry.—Missouri
i Farmer.
tit
PARKER’S
HAIR BALSAM
Removes Dandruff-Stops Hair Falling
Imparts Color and
Beauty to Gray and Faded Heir
60c and SI 00 at Druggists.
Hlscox Cham. Wits., Fstenogus.N.Y.
FLORESTON SHAMPOO - Ideal for use in
connect ion with Parker’s Hair Balsam. Makes th»
hair soft and fluffy. 60 cents by mail or at drug-
gists. Hiscox Chemical Works, Patchogue, N.Y.
WNU—I*
10—36
Hatch Winter Chicks
Oldcks can he hatched success-
fully during the winter If n brooder
house und the proper equipment are
cur to Saladlne till somewhat later nvailnlde*. At this time weather
thnt a remembered fear of /.eke on conditions are not favorable for the
Ids own account might have prompt- | S[„r( ()f coccldlosls nnd other poni-
ed Bnrt to tills easy and surprls- J trv tr0ut,l«-s. It Is also the slack
Ing—surrender. Yet Bart, as the
event proved, might have been justi-
fied In welcoming for a while the
protecting custody of the law.
Bart and the sheriff stepped out-
side; and Saladlne, nfter a word of
farewell, followed them to hls ear.
They had taken the rear seat. He |
cranked the engine, and climbed In
nnd turned on the headlights. The
kitchen door wns open yonder, and
Will and Jenny stood In silhouette
against the light, their shoulders
touching.
Saladlne backed the car, prepar-
ing to turn; but In that last mo-
ment, old Marm Fierce came burst-
ing through the door, brushing Will
and Jenny out of her way, holding
ap both hands, calling something.
Saladlne waited, nnd she ran across
the yard and drew close beside the
car and shouted over the engine’s
roar:
<TO BE CONTINUED^__
season fur work. The records show
thnt the egg production of chicks
hatched In the winter Is about the
same as for other seasons.
Poultry Cullings
De Witt county Is the center of
Texas' vast turkey pastures.
• • *
Britain Is now the largest egg
Importing country In the world,
• • ♦
A lien must eat a certain amount
of food to keep her body warm anil
In condition.
• * «
Watch the feeders In the pool
try houses these days. When the
birds get to full production they
will take a lot of feed mid milk.
« * •
Porn Is the most desirable nnd
usually the most available fatten
Ing for poultry ut nil ages. It may
he fed whole, cracked or ground.
No Need to Suffer
“Morning Sickness”
“Morning sickness”—is caused by an
acid condition. To avoid it, acid must bo
offset by alkalis — such as magnesia.
Why Physicians Recommend
Milnesia Wafers
These mint-flavored, candy-like wafers are
pure milk of magnesia in solid form—
the most pleasant way to take it. Each
w afer is approximately equal to a full adult
dose of liquid milk of magnesia. Chewed
thoroughly, then swallowed, they correct
acidity in the inoutli and throughout tho
digestive system and insure quick, com-
plete elimination of the waste matters that
cause gas, headaches, bloated feelings and
a dozen other discomforts.
Milnesia Wafers come in bottles of 20 and
18, at 35c and 60c respectively, and in
convenient tins for your handbag contain-
ing 12 at 20c. Each wafer is approximately
one adult dose of milk of magnesia. All
good drug stores sell andrecommend them.
Start using these delicious, effective
anti-acid, gently laxative wafers today
Professional samples sent free to registered
physicians or dentists if request is mado
on professional letterhead. Sslsct Products,
Inc.. 4402 23rd St.. Long Island City, N. Y.
35c & 60c
bottle*
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REE
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