The Forest Grove express. (Forest Grove, Or.) 1916-1918, January 24, 1918, Image 6

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U’ h (i rand mol Iter’s Recipe
Rest ore Color, (»loss und
Attractiveness.
to
“ There mustn't be any more, talk, and speut, her powers of contention
"You're u good man," she said bro­
or even any thought, o f unythlng like all vitiated by the losing »druggie. kenly.
Almost evoryono knows that Hag«
that. I understand too well to usk the Whitaker was trembling with nervous
He knew himself too well to he able Tea ami Sulphur, properly compound­
T o u n * H ugh W h i t a k e r '» d octo r» tell
But there Is one fatigue.
to reply.
ed, brings back the natural color and
him he has hut a f e w month* to live, ami impossible of you.
hi» sweetheart Jilt* him. I lls friend, t’ cter way out— a perfectly right way— If
"You mustn't worry about me, now. lustre to the hair when failed, streak­
"W ell?” he demanded.
Stark, flints him disconsolate ami p r o p o » » »
"Oh. have your own way," she suld You've made things easy for ms. I ed or gray. Years ago the only way
a sea voyage. W h ita k e r runs a w a y to a you're willing und brave enough to
str an ge town and flmla youn g Mary I-ad- take a chance— a long chance.”
cun tukc care of myself, und . . . 1 to get this mixture was to make It at
drearily. " I f it must be . . ."
lalas. deserted by the man with wh om
home, which la mussy and trouble­
Somehow she seemed to gain hope
“ It's for the best," he Inatsted ob­ shan't forget whose name I hear.*
she eloped, about to commit suicide.
some. Nowadays, by asking at any
He muttered something to the etfset drug store for "W yeth ’s Huge and Hul­
of his tone. She snt up, following him stinately. "You ’ll never regret it."
with eyes that sought Incredulously to
"Oue of us w ill—either you or I," that he was sure of that.
phur Compound.” you will get a large
One about to die surely must
She releu ted his shoulders and sti»od bottle of this famous old recipe, tin
believe.
she suld quietly. "It's tin» one-sided.
feel more at ease about his
“ Have I any choice?" she asked. You want to give ull and ask nothing back, searching Ills fuee with torment proved by the addition of other In­
future if he Is conscious of hav­
e«l eyes. Abruptly she offered him bar gredients, for about 60 conta.
" I ’m desperate enough . . ,"
In return. It's a fool’s bargain.”
ing really done some good In the
Don't stay gray! Try It! No one
"God knows," he said, “you’ll have
He hesltuted. stammering with sur­ hand.
can possibly tell that you darkened
world. And In the scheme of
“
Good
by,"
she
siltd,
her
Ups
quiver­
to b e !"
prise. She hud u habit of suylng the
your hair, as It does It so naturally
things beyond our understand­
"T ry me.”
unexpected. “ A fool's bargain"— the ing "Good by, good friend 1"
an<l evenly. You dampen a sponge or
ing perhaps a single big unself­
Ho
caught
tho
hand,
wrung
It
He paused, standing over her.
wisdom of the sage from the Ups of a
soft brush with It and draw this
ish act— one that saves another
clumsily and painfully and . . . through your hair, taking one small
“ Desperate enough to marry u man child. . . .
from a grievous deed— will bal­
who's bound to die within six months
“ Then It’s settled.” 1»’ said, business­ realized that the truln was In motion. strand at a time; by morning the gray
ance our million mean little
and leave you free? I ’m that iu u u : like, ottering his hand. "Fool's bar­ He had barely time to get nwuy . . . hair disappears, and after another ap­
transgressions and leave us
He found himself on the station plat­ plication or two, your hair becomes
the doctors give me six months more gain or not— it's a bargain.”
with credit on the Big Book.
form,
stupidly watching the rear light! beautifully dark, glossy nnd attractive.
of life. W ill you take my uume to
She rose unassisted, then trusted her
Wyeth's Hage and Sulphur Com­
In the installment given here
dwindle
down the tracks und wonder­
free yourself?
Heaven my witness, slender fingers to his palm. She said
pound Is a delightful toilet requlslto
there’s a mighty fine story In­
ing
whether
or
not
hallucinations
wers
you’re welcome to It."
nothing. The steady gaze of her ex­
for thoso who desire dark hair and a
volving Just this point.
a phase of his malady. A sick man youthful appearance. It Is not Intend­
“ Oh." she breathed, aghast, “ what traordinary eyes abashed him.
often dreams strange dreams. , , .
ed for the cure, mitigation or preven­
are you saying?"
They I »-ft the hotel together. Whit­
A voice behind him, cool with a tract tion of dlsense.— Adv.
■'I'm proposing marriage," he said, aker got his change of a hundred dol­
CHAPTER III—Continued.
o f Irony, observed:
with his quaint, one-sided smile. lars at the desk—“ Mrs. Morten's" bill,
In a Dry Town,
“ I’d give u good ileal to know Just
"I didn't have any money to speak "Please listen: I came to this place o f course. Included with hi»— and what pnrtlculur brand of foolishness
"Everybody in Crimson gulch seems
<f, but 1 had some Jewelry—my motb- to make a quick end to my troubles— bribed the bell-boy to take the sult- you've been Indulging In, this time." to think prohibition Is a good thing,"
r's— und he was to take that and but I’ve changed my mind about that, ease to the railway station and leave
He whirled around to fuee i ’etei remarked the stranger.
"Y ep ,” replied Broncho Boh.
“A
.wn It for money to get married now. What's happened In this room it there, together with Ills own hand Stark IVU-r quietly uuiused und very
has made me see that nobody has bag. Since he had unaccountably eon
man kin go ahead now un' drink plain
ith."
much
tho
master
o
f
the
situation.
water without gettln' the reputnthgi of
any right to— hasten things. But 1 celved a determination to continue Itv
"I see.”
"You needn't think," said he. "that bein' stingy."— ICxchangc.
The girl In her turn went to one of mean to leave the country— Immediate­ lug for u time, be meant to seek out
you have any chance on earth o f esenp
'lie windows, standing with her back ly— and let death find me where It more plensunt accommodations for the
Ing my fond attentions, Hugh. I'v<
WOMEN'S PART IN WAR
to the room. Whitaker drew a chair | ,vil1- 1 sllaI1 •*•«'« behind im* u name night.
fixed It U(> with Nelly to wutt until I
The
gain
had
ceased,
leaving
r her and took a seat a little dls- and n littk‘ money, neither of any con-
Shall wn say that w o m e n eonlrlhiitn
bring you home, n well man, befort
ance away, with a keen glance ap- Ceivable use to me. Will you take them, ragged sky of clouds and sturs In we get married; and If you refuse It on ly the hnlnlii«r» , th* UK kn and the
"k its"
No, limy con tribute the f la b te rs !
patches.
The
air
was
warm
and
heavy
employ
them
to
make
your
life
what
■ruising the change In her coudltion.
be uiy best mall— well, there won't hi W h a t sort o f soldiers will the women o f
^hc seemed measurably more com- i It was meant to he? It's u little thing, with wetness. Sidewalks glistened like
the present day con tribute to the notion
any party. You can muke up yotti and the world ? Can they h i p » to lie iu -
posed and mistress of her emotions, 1 hut It will make me feel a lot more black watered silk ; street lights mlr
puhln moth ers or e f fic ie n t w iv e s If they
mind to thut."
hough he had to judge mostly by her fit to go out of this world— to know rored themselves In fugitive puddles
ure enfeelded und broken down by tbs
diseases und we ak nesses o f the sex?
I've
left
at
least
one
decent
act
to
In
the
roadways;
limbs
o
f
trees
over­
voice and manner, so dark was the
A n a ffe c t io n con fined to women must
C H APTE R IV.
mark my memory. There's only this hanging the sidewalks shivered now
room.
h a ve Its cause In ttie w o m an ly nature.
T h e r e Is no doubt that a diseased c on d i­
and
again
lu
a
half
hearted
breeze
far-fetched
chance—
I
may
live.
It's
a
"Don’t I” she cried sharply. “ Please
tion of the delh-ute wo manly organs, la In
W illful Missing.
mllllon-to-one shot, but you’ve got to pelting the wayfarers with miniature
ion’t look at me so— "
g en e ral responsible for feminine nervoue-
It wns one o'clock In the mornln; neae and an undermined constitution T h e
showers
o
f
lukewarm,
scented
drops.
bear
It
In
mind.
But
really
you
can’t
" I beg your pardon. I didn't mean
uae o f I>r P ie rc e 's F a v o r ite Pre scription
t ^
W
lose— "
Whitaker, taking his heurt and his before Whitaker allowed himself to In mjOtea wom en h appy by m ak ing them
persuader!;
fatigue
re-enforced
evsrj
healthy
T h e r a are no mors c rying apalla
fate
In
his
hands,
accosted
u
venerable
“ Oh, stop, stop!” she Implored him,
" It ’s only—only that you make me
" F a v o r i t e P r e s c r ip tio n " la f o r I n f l a m m a ­
stubborn argument of Peter Stark's t< tion
and fe m a le weakness.
It m akes
hink of what you must be thinking half hysterical. “T o think of marrying gentleman whom they encountered us
to benefit by the death of a man like he wns on the point of turning off the overcome his resistance. "Oh, hev» w e ak women str ong
■ bout me— "
l»r. M e rc e 's F a v o r i t e P rescrip tion la
your own way," he said at length, un and
sidewalk to private grounds.
baa been fo r near ly 10 years Just the
"You’ve had a narrow but a won- you— 1”
consciously
I
tern
ting
(he
words
that
medicine.
It la not a secret prescription,
"I
beg
your
pardon,”
he
begnn.
“ You’ve no right to look at It that
■lerfully lucky escape.”
Ingre dients are printed on the
had won him a bride.
" I f It must f w o r r a p Its
The
man
paused
and
turned
upon
way.”
He
had
a
wry,
secret
smile
for
p
er
:
It's
a te m perance medicine, a
“ Oh! , . . But I ’m not glad . . .
»,„
M
g l y c e r i c e x tr a c t fro m roota — Adv.
his specious sophistry. “ You’re being them a saintly countenance frurned la 1 " » » »
I was desperate— ”
“ I mean,” he Interrupted coolly, asked to confer, not to accept, a favor hair like snow.
Tha Usual One.
“ There Is something I can do for
"from Mr. Morton. The silver lining
Manager—
Has this play o f youra
Whitaker has consents«! to go
you?” he Inquired with punctilious
s, you’re not married to a black- j
any plot?
seafaring.
But
hla
mind
la
on
courtesy.
,'uard.”
Aspiring Author— Oh, yee.
It’s a
the girl he haa Juat married.
“ I f you will he kind enough to di­
“ Oh, yes, y es!” she agreed passion­
scheme of mine to make money quick."
What
do
you
think
he
will
do
rect me to a minister . .
ately.
now?
" I am one.”
“ And you have youth, health, years j
“ I thought so," said Whitaker. "W e
f life before you !”
wish to get married.”
He sighed lnaudibly . . ,
It Cutlcura for Purifying and Beauti­
I TO BE C O N T IN U E D .)
fying the Skin— Trial Free.
The gentleman looked from his face
"You wouldn’t say that. If you under­
to the girl's, then moved aside from
stood.”
For cleansing, purifying and beauti­
the gate. "This is my home,” he ex
“ Have you thought of going home?
fying tho complexion, hnnds and hair,
plained.
“
Will
you
be
good
enough
.lave you written to your father— ex­
Experiments Have Amply Demon­ Cutlcura Soap with touches o f Cuti-
to come In?"
plained?”
eura Ointment now and then arford
strated That Employment of Pre­
Conducting them to his private
the most effective preparations at tho
“ I sent him a special delivery three
clout Metal le Advisable.
minimum of cost.
No massaging,
study, lie subjected them to n kindly
lays ago, and— and yesterday a tele­
steaming, creaming, or waste o f time.
catechism. The girl said little, Whit
gram. I knew It wouldn't do any good.
By Rome pretty experiment» with or­
Freo »ample each by mall with
aker taking upon himself the brunt of gan pipes o f different materials Dr
ut I . . . 1 told him everything. He |
Book.
Address postenrd, Cutlcura,
the examination. Absolutely straight Dayton Clan-nee Miller, professor ol
didn’t answer. He won’t, ever.”
Dept. L, Boston.
Sold everywhere.
forward
and
intensely
sincere,
he
came
She bent forward, elbows on knees, I
physics In th e Case S c h o o l of Applied — Adv.
through the ordeul well, without being Science, Cleveland, O., has proved that
head and shoulders cringing.
obliged to di-close what he (»referred the quality o f tone In a wind Instru­
The Advantages.
“ It hurts so!” she wailed . . . j
to keep secret. The minister, satis­ ment depends upon Its inater'ul far
“ what people will think . . . the '
"Smith told mo ho had Just installed
fied, at length called In the town clerk more than Is generally believed. W rit­ a dumb waiter In his house.”
shame, the bitter, bitter shame of :
"That's a good Idea. Now he can
by telephone; w ho Issued the license, ing of flutes In his book, “ The Sci­
this! I ’ve earned my punishment.”
eat at table without having all hi»
pocketed his fee, and In company with ence o f Musical Sounds," ho says:
“Oh, I say— ”
futnily affairs and quarrels repeated
the minister's wife, acted ns wit­
“ But I have, because— because I j
“The traditional Influence of dif­ to tho neighbors’ servants." — Louis­
ness.
.
.
.
didn’t love him. I didn’t love hlin at !
ferent metals on the flute tone ure ville Courier-Journal.
Whltuker found himself on his feet consistent with the experimental re­
all. and I knew It, even though I meant j
beside Mary l.udlslas. They were be­ sults o’ talned from the orgun pipe.
to marry him. . .
A postal card to Garfield Tea Co.,
ing married. He seemed to hear the Brass und German silver are usually Brooklyn, N. Y „ unking for a sample
“ But, why— In Heaven’s name?”
droning of the loom of the Fates. . . . hurd, stiff and thick, nnd have but lit­ will repay you.— Adv.
"Because I was so lonely and . . .
Ami they were man nnd wife. The tle Influence upon the air column, und
misunderstood and unhappy ut home.
A Sad Case.
door hud dosed, the gate-latch clicked the tone Is said to be hard and trum­
No mother, never daring to see my
“ I was always unfortunate In love."
behind them.
They were wulklng pet-like. Sliver Is dense and softer,
sister (she ran away, too) . , . my
"H ow so?”
quietly side by side through the scent­ and adds to mellowness o f the tone.
friendships at school discouraged
"W henever I wanted to marry for
ed night, they whom God hail Joined The much greater softness nnd density love the girl turned out to bo too
nothing In life but my father to bully
together. Neither found anything to o f gold adds still more to tho soft poor.” — Boston Transcript.
me and make cruel fun of me because
say. At the station, Whltuker bought massiveness o f tho walls, giving an ef­
I’m not pretty. , , , That’s why I
“ It’s a Bargain.”
ran away with a man I didn’t love—
his wife a ticket to New York and se­ fect like the organ pip« surrounded by
because I wanted freedom and a little It’s Just an act of kindness to a hope­ cured for her solitary use a drawing­ wuter. elaborate analyses o f tho tones
less man. I ’d go mad If I didn't know room In the sleeper. Whitaker pos­ from flutes of wood, glass, sliver and
happiness.”
“ Good L ord !” he murmured beneath you were safe from a recurrence of sessed himself of his w ife’s hnnrl-bag gold prove that tho tone from the gold
long enough to furnish It with u sum flute Is mellower and rleher, having
his breath, awed by the pitiful, childish the follv of this afternoon.”
“ Don't 1” she cried— “ don’t tempt of money und an old envelope beurlng n longer and louder series o f purtluls
simplicity of her confession and the
You’ve no right. . . . You the name and address of his law part­ than flutes of other materials."
deep damnation that hud waited upon me.
don’t know how frnntlc I am. . .
her.
ner. He explained that Drummond
Try this yourself then pass
“ I do,” he countered frankly. “ I'm would Issue her un adequate monthly
“ So It’s o ver!” she cried— “ over, and
Unforeseen.
It along to others.
I’ ve learned my lesson, nnd I ’m dis­ depending on Just that to swing you allowance und ndvlse her when she
Helen was attending her first party.
It worksl
graced forever, and friendless and— ” to my point of view. You’ve got to should have become her own mistress When refreshments were served she
“ Stop right there!” he checked her come to It. I mean you shall marry once more; In a word, a widow.
refused u second helping to Ice cream
Ouch ! ? ! ? ! !
This kind of rough
roughly. “ You’re not friendless yet, me.”
She thanked hltn briefly, quietly, with u polite “ No, thank you,” al­
talk
will
be
heard
loss
hero In town If
She stared up at him, spellbound. with a constraint he understood too though her look was wistful.
und that nullifies all the rest. Be
people troubled with corns will follow
glad you've had your romunce and Insensibly yielding to the domination well to resent.
‘Oh, do have some more ice cream, tho simple advlco of this Cincinnati
learned your lesson— ’’
of hl.s will. It was Inevitable. He was
Both, perhaps, were sensible o f some dear," the hostess urged.
authority, who claims that a few drops
“ Please don’t think I ’m not grateful scarcely less desperate than she— and relief when at length the train thun­
‘Mother told me I must say, ‘No, o f a drug called freezono when applied
for your kindness,” she Interrupted. no less overwrought nnd unstrung; dered In from the Fast, breathing smoke thunk you,’ ” explained tho little girl, to a tender, aching corn or hardened
“ But the disgrace—that can’t be blot­ and he was the stronger; In the na­ and flame. Wlgtnkcr helped Ills wife
hut I don’t believe she knew the callous stops soreness at once, and
soon tho corn or callous dries up and
ted out I”
tural course of things his will could ubourd and Interviewed the porter In dishes were going to be so small."
lifts right off without pain.
"Oh, yes, It can,” he Insisted bluntly. not but prevail.
her behalf. Then they had u moment
Ho says freezono dries immediately
“ There’s a way I know— ”
The last trace of evening light had or two alone in the drawing-room, In
, Excess of 8peed.
and never Inflames or oven Irritates
A glimmering of that way had only faded out of the world before they what wus meant to be their first and
The motor car shot down the hill at tho surrounding skin. A small bottle
that Instant let a little light In upon were agreed. Darkness wrapped them last parting.
the speed o f an express train, and of freezone will cost very little at. any
the darkness o f his solicitous distress In Its folds; they were but us voices
She cuught him suddenly by the then overturned, pinning the driver be­ drug store, but will positively remove
for her. He rose and began to walk warring lu a black and boundless void. shoulders with both her hands. Ile r neath it. The village policeman ap­ every hard or soft corn or callous
and think, hands clasped behind him,
Whitaker struck a match and ap­ eyes sought his with a wistful courage proached pompously.
"It’s no woe from one's feet. Millions of America’s
trying to make what he had In mind plied It to the solitary gas-jet. A thin, he could not but admire.
your hiding under there," he aaid stern­ women will welcome this announce­
seem right and reasonable.
blue, sputtering tongue of flame re­
ly, to the half-smothered driver. “ J v m ment since the inauguration of the
"You know I’m grateful . .
high heels. If your druggist doesn’t
“ Ton mean beg my father to take vealed them to one another. The girl
“ Don’t think of It that way—though were exceeding the speed limit, and 1 have freeeone tell him to order a email
me back. Pll die first I”
still crouched In her armchair, weary I'm glad you are."
must lure your asm* and
bottle for you.—Adv.
SYNOPSIS.
THE REST IJEAUTY DOCTOR
BEST TONE FROM GOLD FLUTE
Laugh When People
Step On Your Feet