you will wait a few tuiuQ’es long
Jíidaiuv, I wil • tell him that you
Huiuricb srarted ->ward tbe studio,
“One modjeut *• O ga caIl«*d after him
“lias any
tk‘en M Karl today?”
“No, m a da me *'
“Has he received no letter?”
“No, madarne.”
riiank God:-' she exclaimed fertwnt-
Dramatized by OLIVER HERFORD
•»
Go. Heinrich, tell him 1 am In ■
Adapted by JOSEPH O’BRIEN
great hurry and must see him at once.”
1 am afraid, madatue. you will have
to wait a few minutes for M. Karl to
C^yrigM. ¡90*-
«y
dress.’ Heinrich said. “Shall I tell
Dr. Millar you are here?"
Who.'“ Oi^a cried, springing up in
dread.
'Dr Millar, the gentleman who wae
"Ah. sow it is different, it a man
UO ucH uflut. uiu wer» wants to have another sweetheart here yesterday " Heiurk-h said
"!• be with your master?” Olga cried
Ueiuaudod, who what can we do? It is like tbe rail In fright.
aut:
u,ute 4uu c*«»er way The train comes in and goes, and
“Yes. tnadame."
-unter re- the little station must wait until an
—v '
"O God. am I too late? Tell me
other train comes.”
-wd cynically- fooklog "t her with
"Aud are you going to watt for an did you see Dr. Millar give a letter to
SilMbat made her want to weep.
other train? You were fond of him Jour master?”
*“ge of her resolve to tight she
“He may have done so, madams. 1
L^oa tbe verge of tears. She sat r.t aud can speak like that?”
can not remember.’’
"I was fond of him." Mimi said. •
"X shrinking from the sinister
Olga walked nervously up and down
I am not silly enough to believe It
Lre before her Millar iuaplred her last just because I wanted it to I
the room, while Heinrich waited, sym
pathizing at her distress Tbe old man
I knew when It stared that I sh<
!2«.i........ .
.1-11-™« . have to give him up some dav I h
was mystified, but he felt that Millar
Venue tell you wh it you must do.
learned that. I shall forget bint
1 was to blame for the grief which his
young
master's
beautiful
visitor
L. -lid, sitting down In frout of her. i hope that he and you will be hippy
showed.
R, vou know What yon should do?
Mimi's tears <-ime unrestraint
R don't like to have you sit in Judg- now. and ns
“It may not tie too late." Olga cried
•
1 :
Lot on me this way," she .protested. kerchief Elsa picked t-p Millar's wi
to herself. Then she said to Heinrich:
K,u question me as If you were a Ing satchel where he had left It on the
"Please tell Dr Millar to come
Ijuil.’c "
. ... ___ ______ table and rave It to the model. Mimi down. Do not tell him who Is here;
It Is not that, but you answer dabbed vigorously at he* streaming simply say a lady wishes to see his
at once ”
.-If if you
vou were
«ere a prisoner. Now. little nrpq
|ri3 gtaud
listen. You know
"íes, madame."
aud up
up ami
un,l listen-
“I aui glad that I met you here.” she
Xt’Karl is In !»'»• with Olga.”
Heinrich withdrew, leaving Olga,
Bald when she could control her voice
-v« I know It. >t is the only thing "I shall be clever today and not see with clinched hands and twitching fea
I -yes.
■ Ido know."
him at all. I will go away now and ture«, walking up and down the room
It was thus Millar saw her as be e>-
I -Then you should give Karl up"
never con» back. What time is itY'
tered. with kla cyalcal amUe. at wMcb
I 1 can't give him up."
”K is 3 o'clock," Elsa Mid. looking at she shuddered.
I “You must learn.”
her watch.
“You ar* the Mv who wtaMed te
“How! From whom shall I
'Theo I mote go Aaocteer artist in
aee
me at erecwr ha asked, with hta
"I/t me see. I think I have
tbe next black expects me to [«we fot
most peflte bow “I am honored, ■<-
very person.” Millar said.
him,
and
his
lanndrass
roam
at
3.
• dame.”
He walked over and opened the hall He is very clever."
"Yes. I seid for you." Oiga said, not
I - door
Rhe stood up and looked around th»
“Mimi, com«* in here and wait; It in room at the Chings on the walls—her knowing how to begin.
"And what may I do for you?”
-«inner." be called.
own pictures, the place that seemed
‘Tlease tell me quickly—I am trem
I Totbe amazement of Elsa the shrink
like
home
to
her.
She
sobbed
as
she
bling, did you"—
I irg little model came in. hesitating on
started toward the door.
“Yes, dear lady, I delivered your let
I the threshold. She wore a red woolen
“Goodby, miss,” she said.
ter.”
| Jereey over her bodice that lifted her
Elsa looked after her as she weni
Olga sank Into her chair and covered
I tigtitJy and made her look very slight
I nd shivering She looked with wide out. Then she looked around the room her face with her hands, while dry,
tearless sobs shook her body. Millar
| «pro eyes nt the beautiful girl and and was seized with panic.
“Mimi, Mimi!” she called out
looked at her unmoved, and as Hein
I dnpped a courtesy as she sat In the
The model did not return, Elsa rich entered with the tea tray he turn
mt Millar drew out for her. Elsa
nodded at her in silence, and Millar. seized her hat and fled, just as Millar ed coolly to the old servant
“Put that tea here,” he said, indi
I after watching them a few seconds entered from the adjoining room. His
I with a smile of amusement, walked chuckle of satanlc amusement reached cating a table near Olga. “And the
brandy. Thank you. You may go.”
l.ect of the room, whistling softly. her as she hurried from the bouse.
He poured himself a cup of tea and
I Mimi was the first to break the silence,
CHAPTER XX.
began to sip it. looking tbe while at
»q;: rtnlng under Elsa's direct scrutiny
J “Madame Is waiting for the artist?"
ILLAR'S sardonic face was the terrified woman before him.
It was the moment of Millar's com
I "Yes." Elsa replied shortly.
wreathed In smiles as he look
i
“So am 1.” MA ill said, adding with
ed after the two young girls, plete triumph, and he gloated over Olga
««aging frankness: "lie went on a
each of whom carried from as she sat there, her trembling hands
covering her face, much a« a large cut
tpov last night. When he does that his hateful presence a bruised heart.
he always sleeps late."
With Mimi it was the fate of a child gloats over a mouse helpless beneath
Elsa was embarrassed, and there was of me underworld—something to which bls paws He lied deliberately about
another Interval of silence. Theo Mimi ■he was pathetically resigned. With tbe letter, which enea then repooed in
Mk«l:
her there was no struggle. She knew the Inside pocket of bta immaculate
“Is madam« to have her portrait that wteeu she ceased to charm she frock coat But b« reeervad that for
[slated?"
must ge her way and find another a final coup. U« knew that Olga, be-
■an. a master rather than a sweet I levtag Karl waa la pvweeaatoa of tbe
•its."
letter, would yield to th« inevitable;
‘1 know al! those who come here to heart.
that she would again coafeaa her love,
be painted." Mimi went on. "This Is
Elsa could Bvt have told herself what
even
to Karl hitmwtf. awd that oaly a
qalte like home to me. I am bis model. fear made Iter fly freu> tbe studio after
I don't have to pay for my portrait«. Mini, but abe feared that she was also uMracie of raaebWloa «nd faith and
«trvmgth cowid aavo the two young peo
Madame has a splendid protile."
doomed to give ap the hope of her ple fmwi th« abyvw af dtoheaoc and
Tlea.«« do not call me madame," baarrt. It wag her flrat cruel dtaap-
■hiiwlnram tat« wMnh b« waa about
Esa said Impatiently. "I am miss, petwtaaeat. but Mini had wade her see
te pi «t>c« thaa
like yourself "
that she was boa tea. sad. In spite of
He >rtwe<i hia taa tn Mtecw Sev
I "I beg your pardon," Mimi aald. "I her eartlsr roaolutiea to light, atm aaw
eral mooMaa «lapaad before Olga was
ie . not madame, either. My name is that flghthag wouM bring ealy nabap
aWe tn c«»trol herself. Then ah«
> Mimi."
Rhe haretad to tear waiting aaked. wKhaot tooting at Mniar. and
I ptaaaa
i "My name is Risa "
carriage sad was
her volte waa dry wtth p«a
“Oh. I know 1 have heard of you. I she locked hoeaeif
"DM <Wd Karl reed the latter?”
Ton are very rich as well as very beau aloae.
"Oh. yen." Milter eaM. with another
tiful 1 know what it mean« to be
A ad Millar the ■iatatar Lte«< ever 1 alp of tea.
Uch One« our family was well off. at band wtth Lta tnaMlonaly evil Bug
"O God, too late”' «•*■ cried
and I did not have to work as a geaMtous. chuckled »« he watched them
Millar arone and Mood behind Olga's
■MeL”
go. He throw himself into a chair and chair. Itening over her and «peaking In
“Ism sorry you have lieen unfortu- rang tbe bell for Heinrich. The old
a soft, low voice.
•te," Elsa said
servant entered rvbellionsly. but. train
“After be read the letter he buried
“But 1 have heard much of yon.” the ed to habits of obedience, be could not his face in his pillow and wept,” he
I'flfr! w»nt on. She was now tremen- give expression to his feeling of hatred
MMsly Interested in this beautiful wo- and distrtigt of his master’s strange said.
“He wept?”
, whose coming she believed, visitor. As for Millar, he even seemed
“Yek; he wept with joy; I do not
bt-
Tfc, Would no longer be to find something amusing in the old like men who weep.” 4 >■.- «
r^ktl.8 model “Ybu see. 1 know all man's o6vfc>us aversion.
Olga did not beed hl» flippancy She
things that go on Jii-re. I look out
"Bring mo. tea and brandy,” be or looked up at him linplofrlirgiy. ' ' '
‘he arffsl's laundry arid sew his dered peremptorily.
“I did not want him to get that let
t-i.t-. m
„,4 [ z^jtriaM 'know his
"Tea; grf.*
ter," she said. "I earn« to a^k Jtj“ t0;
•W^bis." ..
"Is your Toaster up?”
give It back to ma unopened. I am
, And do they Interest vou?"
"Yes. air J?-.
too late.”
“ot yes. but it will not be si» any
"Has any one seen him this morn
“It la not you who are tan late. •. It
-•ore-
was I who was too early." Millar said
ing?” ”■
twtr
.. „
"No, sir. Mme. Hoffmann's maid was deprecad ngly.
ls to lie married. be here three times.”
“Ob. is this life really a serious mat
¿V 100 bare come, and he will not
for?”
Millar demanded ter." Olga exclaimed, "when every
“What
*»! me."
thing can depend upon one's getting
quickly.
Why not? He W[]| gtU| pn[nt He
"She wished to know when Mme here a few moments before or a few
-J* h*v» models "
Hoffmann might see M. Karl. I told minutes after 3 o'clock?”
sn.‘ t* m**
not ** file same, her I bad strict orders not to call him
"That 1# It exactly,” Millar said.
wi not come any more ”
“We should not take it bo seriously "
before 3 o'clock.”
I* you Hke m Karl?"
Olga looked thoughtfully away from
Millar looked at bls watch and saw
'«y much."
that It was a few minutes after 3 him and said to herself softly:
be paint yon llvwv
o clock.
"He wept”
MB*, • — nothing
vmiujk but
in landscapes.”
"Humph! We shall hsve another vis
“From joy.” Mll!ar repeats after
. -7*n J»«
To« dl.l
did not come an a mode! itor shortly.” he muttered. "1 think 1 her. in tbe same «oft volca.
Elsa uked.
begin to see the completion of my
“I am afraid to speak to blm. and
‘ rem, always -i, a model If the ! work. It shall be this afternoon Get yet 1 most” Olga cried, starting up
* , <>'*s not treat me as such It Is my tea." he added to Heinrich, ’and “I would like to go far. far away, but
■* ®y fault "
I cannot Something seems to hold
serve ft in the studio."
i ..J 1
,íiat El*« lookiM offend
The old man went out. Millar paced me here. 1 cannot, cannot go What
uti hurriedly, apologetic- ■lowly up and down the floor, looking ■rill f-ecoma of me?”
“You will be very happy and will
at bls watcb until he henrd the door
make Karl very happy.” Millar sak!
I Offend you 1 will be bell ring
Heinrich entered and took tbe tea
“The beautiful Olga " be said, step
"J teem to 1« so nice If
yon were the model I ping softly from the reception room things
“M. K*ri will be down to a mo
■ngry with you.’*
into the studio and leaving the way
hed by the pathoa In clear for Olga.
ment” be Mid.
Olga riate^d her banda tragically
She was admitted by Heinrich Sb.
I am very, very sorry hurried Into tbe room, looked wildly and tuerwrf an Imploring face on Mil
yon!" ahe cried Im- about her and sank into a seat For a lar who «tari»d flor the studio doar
•MLlt«. t
■ Goodby." be aald; "I will leave you
L?*1 let's
be friends "
moment sb€ could n<*t «pcO
All night and J all .Jay, since MLIar’a to apeak to Kart «lorre '
tl'V tn .
tied. "You can
“Plesw don’t go " Diga Implored.
«
*
e- Trilling I am ntft shadow hoterp*! >
"1 can hardly remain under the rir-
1 ''are known him for form In
a
I her own t
ctimstancea." he said.
»•is crying when I tom t*; •y the erooti«»’
*
He knew that to further his dealgn
r!ay. and he felt sor- :cr It
r,?”
Karl end Ole« should meet quite alone
nttne to tbe bouse on mpjin!
He sould see to It that even old Heln-
last night in his
r' 'i did not Interrupt them ontll Olga
•U.
"■ I would not see
had rcpe*f*d her confession of lora
f(>nd of mr*
and tbe boat of the letter bad heen
‘io Tf*r
rerea • <L
.hen be would reappear.
much." Mimi re-
wFb the letrar. and they might read It
'**d
tow?
By FERENC MOLNAR
I
I
I
I
I
I
ÍM
together.
Olga knew that her own frail feml
nine heart would give way If she were
left alone to meet Karl Evil as
••
believed Millar to t “, yet she drea-h- !
his going now
"I a id afraid to be alone with him."
she said. "Won't yost please stay?"
“But if I stay how could you apeak
to Karl about the letter?" Millar aaked
“And you must say something at uit
It, you know. I would only be In the
way.”
Olgn weakened and began to pace
the floor again.
“Well, I shall be quite frank with
him." she said. “I shall be honest I
shall ask him for the last time”—
Karl's voice was beard In hl« own
room calling to Helnrk'b.
“He Is coming." Millar «aid. “1 will
leave you.”
“Please don't go very far away,”
Olga Implored.
“I shall be hew," Millar said, going
to a small anteroom adjoining the stu
dio. "If you need me, call.”
He stepped within the other room
and closed the door softly. Olga stood,
her bands gripping the back of her
chair, waiting.
Itched and Burned Terribly —Arms
Affected, Too —Could Not Move
Thumbs Without Flesh Cracking
— Sleep and Work Often Impos-
lible—Was Fairly Worn Out.
CUTICURA SOON CURED
HIS FEARFUL ECZEMA
CHAPTER XXI.
ARL entered the reception
room and stood for an In
stant. looking at Olga. He
showed that he. too, had Buf
fered during tbe night His face was
white ami drawn When he saw Olga
standing there a mute statue of despair
he was filled with pity for her and
•elf abasement lie stepped quickly
to her side, caught her Lauds aud kiaaad
thyni passiouately.
"I ought to go dewu on my knaea
and beg yaur pardau for my conduct
la«< night, Olga." ha «aid.
fib« turaed ta blu^ quickly, yielding
bar banda to him, leaning toward him,
■peaking eagerly.
FOR A MOMEJiT THE SHADOW LINGERED ABOVE HER AND
“Speak very low. He Is In there," «be
FADED.
•aid, pointing to ths anteroom where
Millar was bldiug. “I.et us be brief,
Olgn de
"Madame, I beg a thousand parffbnb," Wrong brave aud
Karl. I Lave been ver; ■ ollsh, but I
c la rad warmly.
Millar
said
suavely.
"My
only
excuse
could not control myself. After what
They stood thus, looking Into each
happened 1 wanted to know. I want is that some letters are better unde other's eyes sanely, clearly, each ready
livered."
ed to feel that you loved utc as 1
He drew from tbe Inner pocket of to renounce. The door of the studio
thought you did, as 1 hoped you did
his
coat a letter aud. with a smile and 1 opened, and Millar stood before them
day and night, every minute.”
again, holding In bis extended hand a
a
sweeping
bow. banded It to Karl.
“Olga:” he exclaimed rapturously.
I letter.
“
However,
1
can
now
make
repara
He was not prepared for this. He
"1 beg a thousand pardons again."
feared that he had offended her. and tion,” be said.
he said. "1 find I gave Karl an old tal-
Karl
took
the
letter,
looking
wonder-
her Impulsive declaration swept him
! lor's bill Instead of madaiue's letter."
from his feet. He watched her face lagly from Olga to Millar. He held it
Olgn eagerly took the letter, opened
an
Instant
In
his
band
and
was
about
eagerly, hungrily, as she went on, talk
It and recognized her own handwrit
ing very rapidly and making no effort to open it when Olga cried:
ing
“Karl, tear the letter up!”
to disengage her hands, which he held
"My letter. Karl.” she exclaimed.
Karl
Instantly
obeyed
her,
tearing
clasped to his breast.
Both bent over the letter, reading It
the
envelope
Into
small
pieces.
“Everything has changed since yes
eagerly, while Millar sllp[>ed quietly
“Now bum It.” Olga said.
terday, Karl. But let us try to repeat
He stepped over to tbe flreplace and i out of tbe studio—out of their lives
what we said then. I-et us shake
threw
tbe bits of pa|>er on the giow- Olga looked up from their rending
hands honorably, bet us try to be
"I am glad that I wrote It. Karl,”
tng
coals.
They started up lu a little
strong and keep our promise«, as we
she said. "Now we will burn It"
have kept them so long, Karl. If I flame and wore quickly reduced ;o
Together they watched It glow
ashes
Lave been bold and frivolous It was
brightly Into flame aud fall Into gray
•uly because I wanted to know what
■abas
CHAPTER XXII.
you thought <rf ma; aatblng elae. But
'That ta oar love begun aud ended.
LGA was tar rifled at tba triok
I am afraid I Lava been punished too
Karl.” Olga said quietly
"It waa
Miliar
had
played
upon
her
much."
wrung, atnl now we realize IL don't
aad
at
its
raaelta.
Bba
look
Her pasKtoa «wept her along as abe
wa? And now. dear tray, yon ara corn
ed la fear from bite te Karl.
was swayed alternately by lova of Karl
Ing with me."
“Who fh ttala man?” abe asked
and the saner Impulse to Aee from
"Whare?" Karl asked
Karl conM sot aaswar bar. Tba
blm. But tbe «weetnena of knowing
T am going to taka you to Elsa."
sama
qneatlaa
was
echoing
la
hta
that aha waa loved, of feeling her i
Oi*a
answered
baoda riospefl la bta, after all her heart.
With h feeling of elation Karl called
Whs waa thia ■*•. tbta peraaniflea-
years of self revreeetaa broke down
tion of evfl? Ever there ware hla in ■ atarlch and was belpe«1 Into his over
bar reaolutiaa
coat Ils hent re«|*e<-tfull.v aud kissed
“I fisar It ta toe late. Kart. My aldlons wile« te comprealae. oajola, Oiite** hriurl SS they walked oat of tba
■traagth ta goae. My will ta loat We trick and betray them. Ha <-anld net studte together
bare gane hack oil yaaaa. Kart. I lova tell He anlv knew that ba laalbed blm
Till LID.
and that he would drive him ant
you.”
“
Are
yas
going
naw?
”
he
deaaeded
Tba last warflta aba wbtapered with
Franklin's Epitaph.
taAatte teattameaa, aad her bead faff ■a Millar ateed leaking at ttw*a. with I After Franklin's ileeth an epitaph
Ma
evil
emtte
ea his breaai Hyatertcally they riaap-
written ay hlm«elf when twenty tine«
ad each other la their arms and. half
Miller took tba qnaawim« In the meat years of Hr- waa found among hla pa-
laughing, half anMMug looked late
para Thviigh it wa« not chisaled upon
each other's eyes Karl leaned «wav natural way. disregarding rtie pur[>o«»e- bta tomb, we imiy quote It hern:
ly
offensive
to««
lu
which
lCnrl
«¡Hike.
her. murmuring his kwe »nd kissing
The body ot
“Yes. I am; I moot.” he said half re
her eyea and hair.
B FRANKl-lN.
“Be careful; he la In there,” Olga gretfully. "My train l«wv«w lu half an
Printer
Elke the cover ot an old book.
warned him finally, again pointing at hour Again ¡s*rmit me to la-g a thou
Ha contents lorn out.
the door tehlnd which their evil spirit sand pardons. Could I have foreseen ■nd «tripped
of It« lettering and gliding.
the nugulah that was to follow my fail
lurked. Then she whispered shyly:
Iles
here, food tor worms.
ure to deliver inadame’s letter nothing
But the work ehari not be wholly lost,
“Did my letter surprise you?”
far It wtll.se be b<-tl<-v»d: appear once more
“Letter?” Karl aak<*d, aatonlshed In trie world rpykl hsu-"-,.. -
In s qew and rtlop- perfect edltloW *
Karl fritefruptid trim rudely, deter
"What letter, dear heart?"
corrected and amended
by tbe Author.
'“Karl. I understand'you wish to be mined that he should not beguile them
■
gain
and
that
be
should,
not
speak
of
H« wa» born January 17. 170«.
discreet.” Olga said repnoachfally. "but
Died
17 .
B. F
It,, la tny flrat letter, anfl I am not Qlga or the letter aa a thl-ng of Impor
, ..,
• •
,
Z
• :. . •
«. - M
-z,
■shamed, bet us tie honest I am not tance.
'»You should hnow.yhRt the letttsr cop
afraid.' 1 Ibwi you. When' F vtrot'e that
letter I hardly knew what -1 wna do talnwl only-a con vent tonal message."
ing. and I must confess I felt ashamed he said. ' ’ ’ •
Millar looMell at Olga, and hla smile
at flrst But I am no longer ashamed
died
now; I am proud Bo met I me« women grew broad as Abe hung' her bead and
blushed.
Who
should
know
better
than
do not write wbat they want Karl,
but they always want what they he the confession which she had writ
At his home on West Eighth
write. Karl. I would like to read khat ten and which was now destroyed?
street. In Eugene this morning, Jan.
“
It
was
quite
conventional.
I
am
letter over again In your arms"
15, 1909, at 7:30 o'clock, After a
short Illness of pneumonia, Carl
Tbat letter meant much to Olga. It sure." he aald cynically.
“You will miss your train.” Karl Schaefer, aged 34 years, « months
was her only love letter. She had
never written to Karl before except In said, with studied insolence “Hein and 18 days.
He was born in Germany aud came
tbe conventional boy and girl fashion, rich. help tbe doctor on with hla coat
“A thousand thanks." the imperturb to this country 12 years ago tomor
when she did not know how to exprwte
row. He came to Eugene from Min
love Her correspondence with Her able Millar said "Madame, goodby. nesota eight years ago and has re
man bad always been of tbe most per and orw* more I ts-g n thousand par- sided here since, being employed by
functory sori. Never before bad she doua.”
the Chambers Hardware Co. the moat
Neither Olga nor Karl spoke to blm ' of the time. He was married five
poured out her soul as aba did In thia
as
be
walked
to
the
door,
looked
berk
years ago. his wife and three chil
letter. Now aha wanted to see what
■he had written, to read it over wtth at them, bowed low again and chuc dren—two boys aud a girl—surviv
kled as tba floor closed after him.
ing him.
Besides these he leaves
tbe mas for whom It waa Intended.
Olga turned quickly to Karl and held a brother, Christian Schaefer, here,
it waa with a shock of pain tbat aha
two slstera and a half-brother in
beheld Karl’a Indifferences, and «be out her hands.
"He ta gone. I am glad. But Karl. Germany. Deceased was an indus
was atusz^l alien be add«M
trious and honest citizen and will be
“1 received no letter from you. I would give a year of my Ufa If ha greatly missed by his many friends
had
delivered
my
letter
to
y<ai
”
Olga."
and acquaintances. The funeral will
"Why? Tell me what you wrote,” ha be held at Gordon's undertaking par
"What! How can you aay so? Waa
lors Sunday, at 2 p. m., with Inter
oot a letter delivered to you tbta morn asked eagerly.
“I wrote all tbe things I told you a ment In the Masonic cemetery. Ail
ing T
“I aaaura you that I dbd aot receive few monwrWs ago Karl. You know ft friands wishing to view tbe remains
are requested to call at the parlors
aay letter from you.” Karl aaM ear • II now ”
l<i»e went over ►> tbe grefe sn<l loot between 1 and 2 o'clock.
uestly
The reahaailoo of Millar’s trick was ed sadly Into the aahca.
"My first love letter," «he said soft
like a blow La tbe face of Olga. Abe
Ull.I.IAMS' CARIUfi.tC SALVE
saw sow bow be La*l deliberately Itetl ly "Ob. Karl, It was my confe««ion of WITH IR.NfCA and WITCH HAZEL
to bet In order that abe would certatw- my lov« for y<m. I would like to read
The beat salve In tbe world for cut«,
ly repeat ber confession of love to It ov«w arsln wtth yon, and then we hruines, sores. iilc«ra. salt rheum, tet
Karl
in what a hold, forward. 41a- might forget. I don’t want to I m ter. chapped hands and all skin erni»-
loyal attitude she had been placed: afraid I want to be strong to ba tiona. Guaranteed to give satisfaction
Iler first impulae was ef anger, and hapny. If I only had that letter now!” or money refunded. Sold by Lien
Karl took her hands In hla and com Drug Company.
she ran toward tbe anteroom
“I»ortor! Dr Mfllarf «be tailed I forted her
M G. Pillette, of Vida, waa In the
"Never mind It Olga It baa served
wildly
The door opened n<>lseleaaly, and Mil- ' its purpose It has taught ua «mnwlves city over night,.
our heart«.”
lar stood bowing on the th reahold.
"It boa taught ua that wa moat ba i
Misa A. M Smith made a profes
"»•»~as» letter.”' i Aga atammered-
sional visit to Junction City todey.
:
“About a year atr' an itching humor
began to uppear around the back of my
hand. It started in to spread, and
pretty wo< n it covered both my hand*
and got up over tny wrists and even
up to the elbowH. The itching and
burning ww terrible. My hand* got
all m «uv and
I scratched, as I
wa* doing a good part of the time, the
surface would l>e coven-d with blisters
anil then get raw
1 he eczema got so
bad m around the pit of my thumbs
that i could ID t m< ie the 11
without cieep cracks appearing. 1 wont
to my d< ctor, but his medicine could
onlv Nt .p the itch ‘ t: and did n«>t seem
to h ’.0 niv hands up at all. At night
1 suffered mo fearfully that 1 could not
sleep, »ften lying awake until well toward
morning then waking up hu II tired.
I Hin a chef and steward by trade and
I had to give up mv place, as my hands
were mo terrible to look at that they
did not like to have me around al>out
the food. I could not I »ear to touch
them with water, bin when 1 positively
had to get, my hands clean I would rub
them with oil.
“This sort
busineM went oa for
thre«* months and I kept trying sine
and t«r oimmentN and such remedies
with do particular l»aneflt. I did not
know v I m M to do fot I
fairly worn
out. For a long time several friends
toept auk mg ine why I didn't use Cuti-
•ura aed at last I thought I would.
First I g<»t the Cuticura Sow, then
Cuticura Ointment and at lant Cuticura
Res< I vent. 1 put the Cuticura Oint
ment on at night, e< wring mv hrnda
with light eott n gloves. In the morn
ing tli»‘ inside of the gb ven would be
lint‘d w’ith scales, gometim< h half as
long ns voor flng*r. leaving nice healed
plac««M where the scab's had been. In
a tn nth I was run»«I and have kept so
now for nh»o months. Mv hands and
arm' are r''if< eth- clear of all trace« of
ec7.t '4 i c> 1 think I P”1 we'l r • of it.
Wnle *
' x. I »'• S- rierset St., Bos-
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