The Willamina times., December 03, 1942, Image 2

T IM E S , W IL L A M IN A . O R E G O N
Gems o f T h o u g h t
ET us have faith th at right
m akes m ight, and in th at
faith let us to the end d are to
do our duty as we understand
it.—A. Lincoln.
Applause is the spur of noble
minds, the end and aim of weak
ones.—C. C. Colton.
I
This man is free of sen ile bands.
O f hope to rise, or fear to fa ll;
Lord of him self, though not of lands.
,4nd. h a iin t nothing, set hath all.
he \ m » orroy.
Be strong, and quit your­
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A fine genius in his own coun­
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B enjam in F ranklin.
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THE CHEERFUL CHERUB
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N a tu re s
y .
In
ju r e .
te c h n iq u e .
p o in t in g ei.ch n e v /
T H E STO R Y SO F A R : T h e r e '* going
to be w a r In the r .title co un try, w a r be­
tw een tt»e big ranchers lik e Hen H ere n ­
deen and (he little lellow s.
C lay M o r­
gan la an Im p o rta n t ran c h er, but he
d o rv n 't lik e K erendeen’ a method» and
doesn't hesitate to say so.
A so litary
figure who eannot fo rg et the w ife who
died hating him . M o rg a n Is devoted to
his nine-year-old d a ug hter, Janet.
He
has brought her Into (own w ith h im ,
w h rre O llie J a rk s . a rnsU er, Is on tria l
fo r stealing H erendeen's e a ttle . J a rk s
Is (reed by the Jury, but as he steps out
onto the
courthouse steps everyone -
knows he Is a dead m an .
N ow continue w ith the story.
rah saw how closely he studied the F rom the fa r corner of the m ead ­
«K y.
roundabout shadows. It was a c a re ­ ow, Clay had seen this. When he
5he m e lte i juch p e r f e c t
fulness th at he hod alw ays had, as reached the house Herendeen was
though the need of it had been laughing and »lie was laughing but
w o rk s o f a r t
burned in him since the beginning. th at lau g h ter stopped soon enough,
D arkness rolled tidally down the for H erendeen said: “ Why stick so
I n s u c h e.
hills, filling W ar P ass. Lights glint­ close to the house, Clay? Don’t you
c er e i e ss
ed through window and doorway and tru st your w ife?”
m ade yellow fanwise pools on the
M organ drew the c ig ar from his
w alks and the night breeze bore in
m outh, feeling some of the fury of
stc *»?.
sage scent and pine scent from the
upper country. The B urnt R anch th at fight. He hud rushed against
H erendeen,
hearing
his
w ife's
stage stood before the hotel, ready
to go. M organ’s attention clung to scream of protest. H erendeen s ta rt­
ed laughing again, but when they
the d ark a re a around G e n try ’s co r­
W N U Feutu tes.
ral a long while. A fterw ards he w ere finished, both exhausted and
drained
dry
and
badly
beaten,
th
ere
said, to J a n e t: "Y ou’re staying here
CHAPTER II
for a few days. L et’s tak e a little w as no am u sem en t in H erendeen.
T hat h u rt still cam e back to plague
walk before I s ta rt hom e.”
M organ, even now; he rem em b ered
The long silence held on, as
Ann M cG arrah knew w here they how he w alked to the co rral and I
though everybody w aited for som e­ w ere going. P aused by the sto re 's
D EPA R TM EN T
thing to come. Ollie Ja c k s reached doorw ay, she w atched these two, hung his elbows ag ain st it to keep ’
a t his sh irt pocket and produced his the tall shape of the m an and the from falling, and how blindly H er­
endeen stag g ered tow ard his horse.
tobacco.
RAZOR BLADES
slender figure of the girl side by
“ C lay,” he said. “ I never did you side, go down into Old Town. J a n ­ He hud whipped H erendeen in th at
Dagf. I
fight and yet he had lost; for, five
no wrong, did I? ’’
I h r < > « l« ta n d ln g
e t’s sm all hand gripping h er fa ­ m onths later, shortly afte r J a n e t's
I t U d S V a l« «
“ Not th a t I know of.”
th e r’s. One light illum ined them a birth, Lila had looked up from her i
Sw eat ran its oil-shine across Ol­ m om ent, then they w ere lost be­
lie J a c k s ' face; his lips w ere sm all yond Old Town as they walked to­ bed, w hite and strengthless, all her
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love gone, and w hispered: " I should .
and sh arp and his eyes—not eyes w ard the cem etery .
tell
you
som
ething.
Clay.
I
m
ade
a
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a
t
e
s
t
l
u
d
i
o
* , X m . ia g if t s L i m it e d n u m b e r
that any m an could tru s t—clung to
Beyond Old Town a creek cam e
f o r c i v i l i a n <«»«• F r e e t i r c u lo r ! ( « « • • M i s -
M organ. “ All I w ant is a chance to out of the hills and crossed under m istake. It was Ben I w anted to
■ f a r l u r i n f , M2M N . I t i r h m u n d Ml , < h is a g e .
m arry . You and I a re not nt all
ride out of this tow n.’’ he said.
the road with a liquid lapping. P a st alik e." And so she had died.
H erendeen said m his bluntly un­ the creek the round-topped wooden
F or a m odest gift und one th at
He had turned aw ay. But he * 1
answ erable m an n er: “ E verybody’s headboards of the cem etery glowed
is sure to please any sm oker, th ere
turned back, holding the w arm
been talking about things being le­
is nothing like a carto n of c ig a­
sm alt hand of his d au g h ter within
gal. So we m ade this legal and
rettes
or u pound of sm oking to­
his
own
big
fingers,
knowing
th
at
in
see w hat happened. We won’t m ake
bacco. G reat gift favorites for p ast
his d a u g h te r's head w as a wistful
that m istake again. You’re on the
C hristm ases, of course, h?ve been
and wonderful im age of h er m other
wrong foot. Clay. B etter get right.”
Cam el cig arettes and Prince Al­
—an im age m ade out of a child's
“ N ever m ind,” said M organ. They
longing.
bert Smoking Tobacco. R em em ­
saw him now as he seldom w as, the
ber the m en in the service, too.
He
was
thinking
of
this,
pleased
quick angles of his face showing up.
C am els and Prince Albert are big
by her p leasure, when he saw a
The change was in stan t; he had
favorites in all the services D eal­
low-bent and shadowy shape run
no sm oothness, no reasonableness.
ers
a re featuring Cam els in the
from the alley adjoining the Moun­
W hat he said was a challenge—he
gift-wrapped C hristm as Carton or
tain House hotel and whip across
m ean t it th at way and w anted them
the handsom e “ Holiday House”
the stre e t tow ard Mike Boylan's
to know it. He swung around, speak­
box id four "H a t f if ti,
¡ga­
blacksm ith shop. This w as in the
ing to Ollie Jacks. “ Y ou're all right
re ties). Also Prince Albert in the
corner building of Old Town, and
in town. Ollie. But w hen you leave,
pound can ister, all w rapped and
Mike Boylan, late-working, had hung
th a t's your grief.”
ready to give.—Adv.
a lan tern above the shop’s wide
“ W hoa!” said H erendeen. “ I ’ll i
double-door. A saddle horse stood
m ake w hat dam ned trouble I
loose before B oylan's rack , tow ard i
p lease .”
which the rqnning m an aim ed. F a r ­
M organ cam e about fa st enough
th er up the stre e t som ebody shouted
to m ake Lige White je rk his head
a w arning and a T hree Pines rid er
aside. M organ said: “ All right. Ben.
rushed forw ard from M cG arrah 's
If you w ant it, you can have it
store. Slowly pacing forw ard to­
now.”
w ard Mike B oylan's shop, M organ
It shocked everybody still, this
Creomulslon relieves promptly be­
identified the ru n n er as soon as the
challenge so unexpected and so
cause It goes right to the seat of the
trouble to help loosen and expel
la tte r en tered the yellow arc~of the
deadly in a quick-tem pered country.
germ ladaq pblegm, and aid nature
la n te rn ’s light. It was Ollie Jac k s. ■
It caught H erendeen with his guard
to soothe and heal raw. tendrr. In­
down.
Ollie Jacks* b reath w as a lung­
flamed bronchial m u c o u s m e m ­
branes. Tell your druggist to sell you
“ I'v e got some business to finish
ing, painful sound in the night us
a bottle of Creomulslon with the un­
during the week, M organ. When
he rushed ag ain st the horse, threw
derstanding you must like the way It
th a t's done I'll see you. T hat is all
him self into the saddle and clawed
quickly allays the cough or you are
I c a re to sa y .”
a t the reins. F o r a brief m om ent
to have vour money back.
“ F in e ,” answ ered M organ, and
his face cam e around and M organ
walked aw ay. Behind him , the a s­
saw the constricted desperation on
lor Coughs. Chest Colds, Bronchitis
tonished silence still held.
it; then Ollie Ja c k s slashed the
He passed the courthouse and went
horse aw ay from the blacksm ith
into the post office, rapping at the
shop, turned into the gap between
Easing the Burden
w icket until F red Rich cam e out of
Old Town and M cG arrah ’s store,
The load becomes light which is
the back room.
and raced down-slope into the d es­
cheerfully borne.—Ovid.
“ No notice yet on G overnm ent
ert.
'
—J—
V alley?”
J a n e t’s hand gripped Clay Mor­
x YOU WOMEN WHO SUFFER FROIU
“ No,” said the p ostm aster.
He was listening to the thinned re ­ g an 's fingers. "W h at's the m atter.
“ I w ant to know when it com es." ! port of a m a n 's loud voice.
D addy?”
“ I ’ll post it on one of the buildings \
“ N othing,” he said, “ nothing but
vaguely w hite under the m oonlight.
in the valley. T h a t's regulation.”
Ollie Ja c k s having som e fun.” He
Following
the
irre
g
u
la
r
row,
M
or­
M organ left the post office door­
I f you suffer from ho t flashes, d iz z i­
quickened his step, com ing into the
ness. distress o f "Irre g u la ritie s " , are
way, still interested in the way the gan stopped before his w ife’s g rav e. gap and halting th ere as a pair of
weak, nervous. Irrita b le , blue at
T hree Pines rid ers—H erendeen’s J a n e t's hand gripped his fingers T hree P ines m en reached it. Heren- i
tim e s — d u e to th e f u n c t i o n a l
outfit—sca tte red them selves along m ore tightly and she stood quite deen arriv ed , saying: “ G et your |
"m id d le -ag e" period In a woman's
close
to
him
.
life—
try Lydia E P ln k h a m s Vege­
the stre e t. J a n e t had ap peared a t
h o rses,” and then these m en were
table C o m p o u n d —th e beat-know n
He h ea rd h er soft, long sigh. “ It facing Clay M organ. One of them j
M cG arrah's doorway and w as call­
m edicine you can buy today th at'a
would be so nice to have a m o th er.” had draw n his gun to take a shot at
ing his nam e.
m ade especially /or women.
P ln k h a m s C om pound lina helped
She took his hand. They w ent on
This was the thing th a t hit him the re treatin g Ollie Jack s.
thousands upon thousands o f w o m ­
through the store, into the back so h ard , his d a u g h te r’s loneliness for
en to relieve such an n o yin g sym p­
The echo of Ollie J a c k s ’ horse
toms. F o llow label directio ns P in k -
q u arte rs. Yellow lam plight poured a m other. He stood a t the foot of
m
ade
a
dying
tattoo
in
th
e
black­
ham 's C om pound la worth trying I
on the red-checkered tablecloth, the grav e, with his hat rem oved,
splintering brilliantly against the j thinking back to th at long-gone night ness, out in the d esert. O ther Three
Pines rid ers w ere rushing from town
glass cruets.
when Lila D urrie, so full of life
Enlightening Men
They ate, idly talking, idly arg u ­ and lau g h ter and recklessness, had by the stag e road. M organ said,
Men arc best m ade free by en­
ing. The d ru g g ist’s boy, F red T an­ sm iled to him across the dance courteous and q u iet: “ M aybe J a n ­
lightening them .
ner, cam e to the back y ard and hall’s w idth, putting everything into et and I a re in your way. We’ll
called J a n e t's nam e. J a n e t m oved h er round black eyes. At eighteen step aside ”
“ No,’r said H erendeen, rag e run­
restlessly in h er seat until M organ a m an w as like the blowing wind;
T0 A
nodded. As soon as she had gone, he had gone over, knowing th e re , ning behind his false-cool tone.
Ann M cG arrah said: “ You’ll be would be a fight. Ben H erendeen “ T here is nothing to hu rry about.
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riding a lot this week. Let J a n e t had brought h er to the dance and T h ere’s a tim e for everything, Ciay.
stay h e re .”
q a ic k flj
Ben H erendeen stood by, quietly Good evening, J a n e t.”
J a n e t said in h er precise, little-
M organ sm iled. “ What is it this raging. When the m usic s ta rte d
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tim e, Ann? T h ere’s alw ays som e­ Lila D urrie looked up a t the sullen w om an’s voice: “ Good evening.” j
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thing.”
H erendeen, laughed at him and took M organ pulled h er gently on to Me- ’
C O U C H DROPS
G
a
rra
h
’s
porch.
Ann
M
cG
arrah
She said candidly: “ A new dress, Clay M organ’s a rm , dancing aw ay.
Clay. And h er h a ir.”
At the doorw ay they h ad stepped w aited th ere. P a r t of the Three
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He said: “ I guess there a re some out; down by the row of buggies, in P ines crew galloped tow ard the des­
things I c a n ’t do for h e r.”
the bland black night, they had e rt, a fte r Ollie Jac k s. H erendeen
“ I can do those things for her. I stood a m om ent, no longer cool and walked up the stre e t, his boots lift­
like to. I w ant to.” But when she no longer laughing. E ven now M or­ ing dust.
M organ said, " I ’ll ride along, hon­
said this h er m an n er changed and gan re m e m b ered the sh arp n ess, the
her eyes w ere cool and h er voice wild intensity of his feelings a s he ey. Be back in a few days. You
pushed him aw ay. “ I don’t m ean kissed h e r and h eard h er w hisper have a good tim e .” He reached
F o r You T o F e d W e ll
th at the way it sounds. F o r her, in his e a rs. "C lay—Clay, do you down and kissed her, feeling the
24 hour« every d a y , 7 day« every
Clay. Not for y o u .”
love m e ? ” They had gone im m ed i­ w arm th of her hands as she held
week, never stopping, tne kidney« filter
waste m atte r from the blood.
His head w as lifted and he was lis­ ately to his rig. At daylight they them at the back of his neck. He
I f more people were aware of how the
tening to the thinned rep o rt of a w ere m arrie d .
w as sm iling as he straightened,
kidneys must constantly remove sur­
plus fluid, excess acids andjpther waste
m a n ’s loud voice on the street.
T here*hadn’t been tim e for a pic­ sm iling at J a n e t, and then at Ann
m atte r th a t cannot stay in the blood
He w as s tra ig h t in his chair, his ture or for m uch of anything else. M cG arrah ’s atten tiv e eyes. Out on
w ithou t in ju ry to health, there would
be
better understanding of trhg the
m ind and tem p er changing back to At th a t tim e he owned a sm all ranch the d esert — fa r out — a gunshot
whole system is upset when kidneys fail
the world out th ere. She knew what in the Lost Hills and ra n a few sounded, quick and faint, and was
to function properly.
B urning, scanty or too frequent urina­
he w as thinking, for she had been cows on it. This w as w here they echoed by two o th er shots. That
tion sometimes warns th a t something
on the porch when he had chal­ set up housekeeping, a long way w as all. Ann M cG arrah saw the
la wrong. You may suffer nagging back­
ache, headaches, dirtiness, rheum ati«
lenged H erendeen.
from town, a long way from dances sm ile die and saw the flame of tem ­
pains, getting up a t nights, swelling.
He said, “ Thanks for the supper, or from h er friends. She had been p er in his eyes. They both knew
W hy not try Doan* 9 P ill» ! You will
be using a medlcin« recommended th«
Ann,” and w alked on through the used to b e tte r things and couldn’t Ollie Ja c k s w as dead. H erendeen
country over. Doan'» stim ulate the func­
tion of the kidneys and help them to
store to the front porch. She fol­ help rem em b erin g it. She was a had respected M organ’s challenge;
flush out poisonous waste from th«
lowed him ; she was beside him when storm y girl, so rash in an g er, so th at and nothing m ore. M organ lift­
blood. Th ey contain nothing harm ful.
ed
his
hat,
noting
how
Ann
Mc­
he paused on the street. J a n e t ran quick to seek lau g h ter, by tu rn s so
G e t Doan's today. D m w ith confidence.
At all drug «tores.
forw ard from the sto re’s back al­ terrib ly forlorn and so tem pestuous­ G a rra h ’s a rm rested on J a n e t’s
ley, out of b reath and laughing. At ly happy. F o u r m onths a fte r th eir shoulder. He said, “ Good night,”
this m om ent M organ's interest was m a rria g e H erendeen rode up to the and turned into the street.
wholly on the street. Ann M cG ar­ place and stepped from the saddle.
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