' I Carolyn of the ; Corners RUTH BELMORE ENDICOTT (Covtibt 1911. It Dnlil. M.i.l Comp.ur, lac) CHAPTER VII. A Sunday Walk. ltontly If I'llneo hud been n vnln Ior his ecu would certainly have lr i'oim niuliiiy developed because of thN incident. The Cornem, mm ii commu nity, vol c(l him nn acquisition, whcnim heretofore he bad been looked upon hh h I I dn I of it niilKiince. After she recovered from her frlRht Mist Mlnnlt walked iionic with Caro lyn Mny mid nllowtMl Prince's dcliiMit mI little mistress to eneournge the "hero" to "shake IimikIh with teacher." "Now, you aee, he's nrqunlitttMl with you, Mlsa Minnie," said Oarnlyn Mny. "He's an awful nice dog. You didn't know Just how nice he wan hefore." Almost everybody went to church nml all the children to Sunday school, which wan held flrat. The Rev. Afton DrlRg, thonch serl-oiis-mlndcd, war a loving mun. Vie wna fond of children and he and his childless wife nave much of their at- ' t fitt Ion to the Sunday school. Mrs. Drlgga tauebt Carolyn May's class of little girls. Mrs. Prlggs did her very best, too, to get the children to stay to the preaching service, but Carolyn May had to confess that the pastor's discourses were usually hard to under stand. "And he Is always rending about the ilegats.' " she complained gently to Vncle Joe as they went home together on this particular Sunday, "and I can't keep Interested when he does that. I s'pose the 'Begnts' were very nice people, but I'm sure they weren't related to us they've ull got such funny names." "Hum !" ejaculated I'ncle ,Ioe, -mothering a desire to laugh. "Flow gently, sweet Afton, does select his passage of Scripture mostly from the 'valleys of dry bones,' 1 allow. You've i turned from Mr. Slagg as lie hail been got It about right there, Carolyn May." determined 10 Ignore her presence. "Uncle Joe," said the little girl, tak- Carolyn May was shaking and help ing her courage in both bunds, "will less. Not so l'rlnee. lie repented his you do something for me?" Then, as challenging growl and then sprang lie si n red down at her from under bis ni the vibrating head. Miss Amanda bushy brows, she added: "I don't ineun j uttered a stilled serenin ami Jumped that you aren't always doing Home- up from the log, whirling to see w Itai thing for me letting tun aleep here at was happening behind her. your house and eat with you and all Joseph Slagg dropped Carolyn May's that. But something special." hand and leaped forward with his "What Is the 'something speclair" j walking stick raised to strike. But asked Mr. Stngg cautiously. "Something I want you to do to day. You alwuyn go off to your store after dinner and when yon come home it's too dark." "Too dark for what?" "For us to take a walk," said the 111 tie girl very earnestly. "Oh, L'ncle Joe, you don't know how dreudful I miss taking Sunday walks with my papa! Of course we took 'em In the morning, for he hud to go to work on the paper in the afternoon, but we did Just about go everywhere. If you would go with me," the little girl udded wistfully, "Just this afternoon. seems to me I wouldn't feel so so empty." "Humph 1" said Uncle Joe, clearing his throat "If It's going to do you any particular good, Car'lyn May, suppose I can take a walk with you." It was a crisp day one of those au tumn days when the tang of frost re mains In the air, In spite of all the efforts of the sua to warm It Here and there they stopped to pick up the glossy brown chestnuts that hud burst from their burrs. That 18, Carolyn May and her uncle did. I'rlnce, after a single attempt to nose one of lite prickly burrs, left them strictly j alone. "You might Just as well try to eat , Aunty Hose's strawberry needle cush- j Ion, Prliieey," the little girl ssld I wisely. "You'll have a sorer nose than Amos Bnrtlett had when he tried to j file It down with a wood rusp." "Hum!" ejaculated Mr. Slug. "whatever possessed that Bnrtlett child to do such a fool trick?" 'Why, you know his nose Is awfully j big," said Carolyn Miiy, "And his j mother Is always worried -about It. She -j must have worried Amos, too, for one , day lust week he went over to Mr. I'urlow'a shop, borrowed ii wood ra p and tried to Hie his .nose down U) I proper size. Am' now lie has to go j With his nose all greased and shiny i ill the new skin grow I. lick on It." "Bless me, what these kids will dot" muttered Mr. Stngg. H was Just ui that moment that the Utile girl and the limn, bet u nlng really good comradei on Ihla walk, mel with nn adventure, At least to ' lyn .Mny il was a leal iidv ciil lire mid ..as nol i" forgi i tot a long, loug lline. I'rlneo suddenly bounded iiwu.v, Carolyn May aald with assurance, a the dog slowly returned. "I'rlnce never harks like that unless It's a per son. And I saw something move," "Somebody taking a walk. Ilk us. Couldn't be a deer," snld Mr. Htagg. "Oh." cried Carolyn May later, "T ree It again. Thut's a aklrt 1 aee. Why. It's a lady 1" Mr. Stagg suddenly grew very stern looking, as well aa silent. All the beauty of the day and of the glade I hey had entered seemed lost on him. lie went on stubbornly, yet as (hough loath to proceed. "Why," murmured Carolyn Mny, "It's Miss Amanda I'm low'! Thut's Who It IS!" The Carpenter's daughter was Bit ting on a bare brown log by the hrot.k. She was diessed very pre! lily, ull 1 brown. Carolyn May wanted awfully fo speak lo Miss Amanda. 'I he brown lady with the pretty roses In her checks sal on a log by the brook, her lace turned from the path Joseph Ktiigg and bis llllle Bitot were coming along. And Inch' Joe was quite stubborn. He Mined straight ahead down the path without letting the llgure on the log get I III (l (he focus of his vision. Hanging to Uncle Jim's hand but looking longingly lit the silent llgure on I lie log, Carolyn May was going down to the stepping stones by which they were to cross the brook, w hen suddenly I'rlnce came to a halt right lit Hie upper end of the log and his body stiffened. "What Is It, Prince?" whispered his little mistress. "Come here." But the dog did not move. He even growled not at Miss Amanda, of course, but at something on the log. And It was Just then that Carolyn May wanted to scream and she could not! For there on the log, raising Its fiat, wicked head out of an aperture, wus a snake, a horrid, silent, writhing creature, the look of which held the little girl horror-stricken and speech less. -Uncle Joe glanced down Impatiently, to see what made her hold buck so. The child's feet seemed glued to the earth. She could not take another etep. Writhing out of the hole In the log and colling, as It did so, Into an atti tude to strike, the snake looked to he dangerous indeed. The fuet that It was only u large hlucksunke and non poisonous made no difference at that moment to the dog or to the little girl nor to Joseph Btagg when he saw It. It was colled right ut Miss Amanda's back. She did not see it. for she was quite us intent upon keeping her fine Joseph Stagg and the little girl went on across the stepping stones, while Prince splashed through the water. Carolyn May was thinking about Miss Amandn Pnrlow and he believed her Uncle Joe was, .on. "Uncle Joe." she said, "would that had old snnke have stung Mbs Amanda?" "Huh? No; I reckon not." admitted Mr. Stngg absent-mindedly. "Black' snakes don't bite. A big one like that can squeoxe some." "But you were scared of lf-llke me and Prince. And for Miss Amanda, said Carolyn May very much In ear nest'. "I guess 'most everybody Is scared by the sight of a snake, Cnr'lyn May." "But you were scared for Miss Amanda's sake Just the same as ( was," repeated the little g!rl decidedly. "Well?" he growled, looking away, troubled by her Insistence. 'Then you don't hate her, do you i" the child pursued. "I'm glad of thai, Uncle Joe. for I like her very much. I think ahe's a beautiful lady." To this Uncle Joe said nothing. people were made homeless In air weeks of the German drive In Augnsc mid September, Iftlfl. They told mo four hundred thonsand died on the way. The rest, scarcely half nllve, itot through with the Busslnn army. Many of these have been sent to Rl lierln ; It Is these people whom the Pndi rewskl committee Is trying to re lieve. In the refugee camps, 300,000 Sur rlvors of the flight were gathered by the Hermans, members of broken fam ilies. They were lodged In Jerry-built larrneM. sesrrely water-proof, un Hghted, unwarmed In the dead of win ter. -Their clothes, where the buttons were lost, were sewed on. There were no conveniences, they had not even lieen able to wnsh for weeks. Filth ind Infection from vermin were "prendlng. They were famished, their rtnlly ration a cup of soup and a piece Jt brend as big as my fist. In Wnrsnw, which had not been de Itroytd, n city of one million Itihnb- itnnts, one of the most prosperous clt- I ies of Hurope before the war, the streets were lined with people In the ( lien of starvation. Famished nnd I guess, thought Carolyn May i rnln Honki-tl . thev squat ltd there, with Wlaely, "that Whra tWO folka love MCh Ubelr elbows on their kt.oos or lean other and get angry the love's there iflU, nonlnat the buildings, too feeble letting mad doesn't I l() iir, hand for n bit of money or n morsel of bread If one offered It, per- I . 1 . - . . . . , I . . . sliliig of Hunger ami coin. niiniy " m with what haa been borne parlson for us already. I Let the Fourth Liberty Ixian sub scription be our answer to the call from over there. NEW- AUKHTIrrftAlo CXIC Trawlers Net a U-Boat. A Dutch newspaper prints the story of a Herman U-bont which was ciitti-'ht In a British trap and towed Into a Brit ish port. The story comes from ft mem ber of the U-boat's crew who escaped ' from Fngland and Is Interned In Hoi- I land. "We had sighted wtrn1 Kngllsh fish ing boats off the Kngllsh cosst nnd were maneuvering for attack, when their curious movements led ns to sus pect a trap, so we dived. We pro ceeded slowly, hut presently the screw began to bent Irregularly and the com mander could not mnke out what had happened. "After about two hours the water aee tiled curiously still, and the com mander decided to come lo the surfs"'' When we emerged wa ware elongeirie a quay where stood a number of Btnl big British sailors. We were In a British port, lowed In like a dead fish." Three distinctively tradi courses are offered in place of f vocational courses in agricultural . Ihe Oregon Agricultural Col These are all one year countem do not prepare students for (nurses in agriculture, each completed in a single year. A erneral agricultural course Is offered In Haass Interested 111 several phases )f agriculture and expect to spectaffc in no one of them. Another la for those who wish Ut lake up daiiylssg. In trie making of cheese, butter 04 other dairy products. A horticultural course is offered those now etigagSMt la on liardlng and wish to get natma I raining In their special wort or to prepare as orchard foremen. TMa course as well as the other two of tew groupc are attrastlng women, who are proving good orchard muni Tried Many, Pound Mat He. .lust the san kill It; It only makes 'c m feel worse. "Poor Uncle Joe! Poor Miss Aman da! Maybe If they'd Just try to look up and look for brighter things they'd get over being mad und be happy again." When Uncle Joe nnd Curolyn May returned from this ndventurous wulk Mr. Stagg went heavily Into his own room, closed the door and even locked i It. lie went over to tin walnut bureau that stood against the wall between the two windows nnd stood hefore It for some moments In an altitude of deep reflection. Finally, he drew his bunch of keys from his pocket and opened one of the two small drawers In the heavy piece of furniture the only locked drawer there was. He drew forth a tintype picture, faded now, but clenr enough to show him the features of the two Individuals printed on the sensitized plate. His own eyes looked out of the pho tograph proudly. They were much younger eyes than they were now. And the girl beside him In the pic ture! Sweet as a wild rose, Mainly Pnrlow's lovely, calm countenance promised all the beauty and dignity her matured womanhood had achieved. "Mnndy ! Mandy !" he murmured over and over again. "Oh, Mandy 1 Why? Why?" lie held Ihe tintype for a long, long time in Ids hand, gazing on II with eyes that saw the vanished years rather than the portraits themselves. Finally he hid the picture away again, dOttd and locked the drawer with a sigh and with slow steps left the room. (To be continued ) o did what It could. The rich gave nil that they had. the poor shared their lust crust. Hundreds of thousands were perishing. Pay and night the pictures Is before my eyes a people itarvlng, a nation dying. The nbove statement by Mr. Wnl- . i, ,. i.i-. ...-,. I,,,,, ,,,,,, ,it in,. old fashioned, "'" " """'" ","""' ""' Hun, nut no more lernme mini ne deserves. What hns hnppened In C'nlnnd, In Belgium, In northern lrmnce and every other country that hns been blighted by the Hun's pres ence would happen In America should the nllles, by nny chnnce, fall to win Hilst war. It would mean the enslave ment of Amerlcnn men, the stnrvlng nnd death of Amerlcnn women and chil dren. Klther the Hun or humanity must perish. Machine Gun Noisy as Riveter. A machine gun makes a noise like a riveter. A doctor near the front writes In the Yale Alumni Weekly: "It was fully two weeks, I think, that I wondered where any Structural Iron work COUld be going on ben- and why the riveter worked In such short spells then I suddenly realized that It was n machine gun Instead of a riveter. It Is Just the same sound like a very noisy woodpecker on a hard, hollow tree." Foley Cathartic Tablets keep Uio bowels regular sweeten Ihe stomach and tone up the liver. J .CI. Gaston, Newark, Ind., says he used n great many kinds of cathartics, but Voter Cathartic Tablets gave him mora satisfaction than any other. He sa? they are the best cathartic tabMta made. Sold by Beed Bros. ,KrJMlW YA i - c ft ximmmm i iW-dfeldwSaRr : tfU Xf lit i MURDER OF NATION BY RUTHLESS HUNS How the Poles Were Slain and Starved and Frozen During the German Drive. WAR ZONE WOMEN DRIVEN FROM HOME THREETIMESBYHUN Mothers of French Soldiers Flee Life Abodes With Remaining Few Treasures on Backs F. C. Walcott Tells of the Scenes of Horror He Witnessed Along the Road From Warsaw to Pinsk Million Persons Homeless. I rl'TT'H'i'TTrTTVTTTTTVTT'l'Tttt This I have seen. I could not believe it unless I had seen it through add through. For sev eral weeks I lived with It; I went all about It and back of it; inside and out of it was shown to ma until finally I came to realize that the incredible was true. It Is monstrous, it la un thinkable, but It exists. It Is the Prussian system. F. C. Walcott. Leaped Forward With Hla Walking Stick to Strike. the mongrel dog was there first. He wisely caught the blacksnnke behind the head, bis strong, sharp teeth sev ering Its vertebrae. "CIihmI dog!" shouted Mr. Stugg ex citedly. "Fine dog!" "Oh, Miss Amiindu!" shrieked uro m May. "I- I I bought lie was going j lo sting you-T did!" She run to the startled woman and clung to her hand. I'rlnce nosed the I dead snake. Mr. Stngg looked exceed- i Ingly fooiKh. Miss Amanda recovered her color and her voice simultaneously. "What ii brave (log yours is, little girl," she snld t. 5'arolyn May, "And 1 do so despise "snakes!" Then she looked dm iiiy nt Mr. stagg ami bowed gravely. "1 Ibgnli .vou," she said, but s. id'y, so Carolyn .'' thought, Hn.t her voice lOlghl come "ll' t oil' Ull iceberg." "Oh I dldn'l do anyiliin " flldn'l " staminerod the m..n. "II the (I ," Both looked very n Joseph : au to pU'k U ,.,,in the over- i mil- J Im I t, Tl Ind '! """ The following Is a statement by F. C. Walcott, who served as nn assist ant to Mr. Hoover during the time America was doing all that was pos sible to feed the stnrvlng millions of Belgium and Poland and northern France. In this work he was brought In direct contact with Herman mllllnry Officiate, and saw the conditions which the Herman invasion hnd created among the civilian populatien: I went to Poland to lenrn the fncts cm ruing the remnant of a people that had been decimated by war. The country had been twice devastated. I'li-sl the Busslan ariny swept through it and then the Germane, Along the r Mile from Warsaw lo I'lnsk, the present firing line, 280 miles, nearly half a million people bad died Of hun- By Mrs. Hazel Pedlar Faulkner An urmy of French refugees was pouring Into the relief station main tained by the American Hed Cross. Cuming In their hands bundles of varying sizes, ail their worldly poe na, old men and women, youne. women and Children, cume through the gates of the cunteen where wan furnished the first hit of rest and refreshnn nl available for many hours. The lloches had made travel BtOtt saiy for theie dwellers In the oc cupied portions of Frai'e. "May I help you any?" asked one of the workers In the canteen of a weary looking French woman. "I can help myself," tho woman re idled, "you see I know Just what to do when we are away from home like this. This is the third time I have hud to leave." "CAN HELP MYSELF," BRAVE ANSWER The third time she hod had to flee. Three times she hud b en ob liged to leuve her home, or what was left of II. and start out on an unknown journey With her worldly goods reduced to the else of a napkin-bound bundle, this old woo f- an. mother of Franco soiuiers. uuo turned her back on all I he loved, and gone out into the night, an en v at her heels and the unknown hefore her. Do we retHat what thol means: oh, women of the West? Can we visualize for a moment the tragedy of It all? Yet there are women in Fiance who have done Hint thing daily for four years, and all without a word of complaint, with never a sigh or a tear. Ours has been a happier part. We have lived In plenty and peace. True, we have given our sons und have divided our lood. But of the horrors of wur we have known none. What will you do to relieve the condition of those mothers of France? j Our government Is pledged to help. It lias given its word to aid to the limit of Its caiuicltv. It calls for the assistance ef every individual one , of our people In the work. ! EVERY AMERICAN MUST HELP The Fourth Liberty Loan Is I Opportunity, You say you huve i scrlbi-d llii'i a times before" OUR WORK STICKS If you just want your car patched up, why most any tinker can satisfy you. If you want it REPAIRED, remade, built up to full auto efficiency, brinK it to us. We Don't Have To Do Our Work Twice -It Sticks When we five your car the once over and turn it out for service, you can bet your life it's "FIT"-ir shape to give you satisfactory service. The longer our work sticks, the bigger adveatise ment it is for us. That's one reason we take pains. And then, we like to do the square thing. 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