Halsey enterprise. (Halsey, Linn County, Or.) 19??-1924, June 29, 1922, Page 3, Image 3

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I f you need kitchen utensils you ouitht to have th i?
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kitchen cook
p le a s u r e to u s e
them.
OIL STOVES
C O O L a n d c le a n
in
gerly on one of the slippery haircloth
chairs, and proceeded at once to state
hit business.
I
“I understand. Miss Wetherby, that
you have an—er—young singer with
you.”
Miss Wetherby choked, and stam­
mered “yes.”
sings—er— very well, doesn’t
H u n g er o r T h irst
while in
G LO A B
E TH EATER
L B A N Y , OREGON
A lb an y
on the
4th o f J u ly
J u l y 4th and 5th
or any other day go to the
The woman wms still mors visibly
The greatest program ever put on a screen
■ embarrassed.
more convenient fuel than wood.
*nd
1
I I don’t know," »be murmured;
P A IN T S and O IL S
F U R N IT U R E
then In stronger tones. “The one that
his latest and best comedy
looked like him did.”
“Are there two?” he asked In stupid
am aiemeot
Our prices are made with
LAW N M OW ERS
Miss Wetherby laughed uneasily,
the object of making sales
then she sighed.
C a f e te ria s e rv ic e
“Weil, ter tell the truth, Mr. Wig-
L unches
ipu», I a*poae there ain’t ; but some*
Comparison of prices invited
R e g u la r d in n e r
times 1 think there must be. I ’ll send
Robert down ter the rehearse! tonight,
I c e c re a m
and ye« can see what ye can do with
.
Pikes, C H IL D R E N 25c, A D U L T S 50c
C
o o lin g d r in k s
him ’’ And with this Mr. Wiggins was
E
x
q
u
is
ite
fla
v
o
rs
In his arms.
I tell ye, me an- Bones made tracks forced to be content
He had not come!
Bobby sang on Sunday. The little
C a n d ie s
fi/r Slecumvllie ’bout’s soon as they’d
/ ”• avast
«Vffeaftrev f«fewe*«r*
Miss Wetherby held her breath
let ufc"
, church was full to the doors. Bobby
C
o n fe c tio n s
and looked furtively at the small
“I haln’t no doobt of l t r retorted was already famous in the village. We make onr own
{ Z ^ E 'T S O M E T H IN G t h a t is s to u t, t h a t is,
boy. There was nothing fam iliar In Ano, looking back hopelessly at the The witchery of the glorious voice
Ice, Ic e c re a m
entered again Into the w-oman’s soul,
his appearance, she was thankful to dog.
I T
C A B L E , in p la c e o f r o p e - ^ s tr o n g e r
I 11 ! and
»uu Indeed,
uueec sent the entire congrega
say I He must be another one for
C
a
n
d
y
f
a
u d la s ts a life tim e .
, see, continued the boy cooll- . tloo home In an awed silence that
somebody else.
Still, perhaps he
pnfinllv “there ain’t ev’ry
_•_ one what
_
f
deDtially,
C o n fe c tio n e ry , etc.
was the height of admiring homage.
might know something abont her own
likes boys, a n —hl. there.’—go it.
Unsnrpassed quality. Prices that will
W h e n j o u b u y m a c h in e o il d o n ’t th in k
angel boy—she would ssk.
At breakfast time Monday morning,
sntprise and please you
Bones I" ho suddenly shrieked, and
I
a
n
y
o ld g re a s o is oil. W e h a v e a h e a v y re d
Bobby come doenstal-s with his
Ann advanced warily. i l t h a disap­
acampered wildly hfter the dog which brown paper parcel unler his arm.
proving eye on the dog.
E
N
G
I N E O IL , b e s t t h a t c a n b e b o u g h t, a t
had flatbed into the hushes by the
Ann glanced at hla woeful face, then
"U ttle boy, can you tell roe why side of the road.
5 0 c a g a llo n .
T ry it. T W I N E is h e re .
129 Bros dal bin st
west out Into the kitchen and slammed
Robert Sawyer didn’t co m er she
Ann did not see her young charge the oven door eharply.
asked severely.
again until she had been home half an
FOR SALE
“Well, marro, I ’ve had a bully time
The result of her cautious question’ hour,
—sure’s a gun," said the boy wistfully,
disconcerted her not a Uttle. The boy1
P«r
"Jiialny Christmas!” be exclaimed, 1 followlag her.
dropped the dog and bundle to tha
cord
“I begun ter think Td lost ye, but I
“Robert,’’ she began with assumed
platform, threw his hat In the air,
remembered yer last name was the sternless, trying to hide her depth of One-half mile west of Nixon station on
and capered about In wild glee.
the Oregon Electric.
"Hl, there, Bones! W e’re all rig h t! same's Miss Ethel,’, an’ a boy— Tom­ feeling, “you ain’t a-goln’ home ter-
my Green, around the corner— he told day— now mind what I say! Take
II. A. R r x n in c e r ,
Golly— but I thought we were side­
me where ye lived. And. oh, I say me them things upstairs. Quick— break­
Route 1, Ilalsey.
tracked, fur sure!"
We sell
an’ Bones are a-goin’ off with him an’ fast’s all ready I" '
Miss Wetherby sank In limp dismay
Rover after I ’ve had somethin’ ter
to a box of freight near by—the bared
A great light transfigured Bobby’s
eat— 't ts moe' grub time, ain't i t f
head disclosed the clustering brown
face. He tossed his bundle Into a cor­
he added anxiously,
curls and broad forehead, and the
ner end fell upon »Uss Wetherby with
Ann sighed In a discouraged way • bearlike hug.
eyes uplifted to the whirling hat com­
(Continued from page 3)
Coine in and hear it play
“Yes,
I
s’pose
’t
is.
I
left
some
pleted the tell-tale picture.
“Gee-whlz! merm—but yer a brick I
Mrs. George Starr was reported
All photograph records and needles.
beans a-baltln’, and dinner’ll be ready
The urchin caught the hat deftly
An’ I ’ll run yer errands an’ split yer improving the first part of the
pretty quick. You can come upstairs
on the back of bis head, and pranced
wood, an’ I won’t take no dogs an' week, though still very low.
with me, Robert-, an’ Til show ye
up to Ann with his hands In his
cats In the parlor, an’ I ’ll do everythin'
where
yer
gotn’
te
r
sleep."
she
fin­
The B est D ish for children,
pockets.
Mrs. A V, Umstead has re-
—«v’rythln’ ye want me to I Oh, golly
ished. with a silking heart, as she
as well as grown people, during summer
"Gee-whirl martn—but I thought
—golly!—I ’m goln’ ter stay—I ’m goln' tnrned from California
aud
is
thought of those raffled pillow shams.
time it a heaping plate of pure, rich ice
you’d flunked fur sure. I reckoned me
ter stay— I ’m goln’ ter stay!" And again living in her house on First
Bobby followed Miss Wetherby Into
an’ Bones was barkin’ up the wrong
creain. Nothing so cool and aounahing.
the dainty ehamlfar. He gave one Bobby dnneed out of the house into street.
tree this time. I t looked as If we’d
the yard there to turn somersault after
Cold drinks
Lunches
look, and puckered up his lips into
The Brownsville post of the
come to a Jumfcln’-off place, an’ you’d
somersault In hilarious glee.
long, low whistle,
given ns the slip. I ’m Bob, myself,
A queer choking feeling came Into American Legion has incorporated,
’W ell, I'll be flabbergasted! OK -
ye see, an’ I ’ve come all right I”
Ann Wetherby’s throat. She seemed eo now is competent to own prop­
say, now, ye don’ t expect me ter stay
“Are j'ou Robert Sawyer»’’ she
still to feel the loving elesp of those erty and to sue or be sued.
In all this fuss nn’ fixln’s.’" be ex small young arms.
gasped.
claimed ruefullw
Miss Catherine
Arnold went
"Jest ye hear that. Bones!” langhed
And Bobby stayed—not only Mon­
—It Is the room I calculated fur
I f y o u r fo rm w ill bo fo r r e n t th ia fall g e t in
the boy shrilly, capering round and
day, but through four other long days home to Shedd Friday, after a
ye," said Ann, with almost a choke
visit with her sister, Mrs. Andrew
round the small dog sgsln. "I'g ’Ro­
—days
which
he
filled
to
the
hrlm
with
to
u
c h w ith m e, I h a v e s e v e r a l g o o d f a r m e r s
In her voice.
bert’— now—do ye hear?” Then he
fun and frolic and Joyous shouts as Brown.
w
a
n
tin g to r e n t fa rm s ; F ir e i n s u r a n c e ; f a r m
The boy looked np quickly and
Whirled back to his position in front
before- -and yet with a change.
Ross Curry has come home from
something rose within him’ that he did
lo
a
n
s.
of Miss Wetherby. and made s low
The shouts were less shrill and the
not quite underhand.
mm
his employment at Leona to help
how. “Robert Sawyer, nt yer servlet"
yells lees prolonged when Robby was
"Ob. well, ye know, it’s slick as
in the harvest on the H . C. Davis
he announced in mock pomposity.
near the house.
whistle an’ all. that, but I ain’t uster
farm, which his father leases.
"OK I say.” he added with a quick
And
when
the
tour
long
days
were
bavin It laid on so thick. I ain’t no
change of position, “yer’d better call
over and Saturday came, a note— and
-tanr ---
___________
Miss Cecils Sawyer of Browns­ »■
treat shakes, ye know, but 111 walk
ins ‘Bob’ ; I ain’t uster nothin’ else.
not Bobby—was sent to the city. The ville, who has
been
teaching
I ’d fly oft the handle qulcker’n no the chalk all right this rime.
note wps addressed to "Miss Ethel
school in Portland, married W il­
Miss Wethetfcy did not see much of
time, puttin’ on airs like that."
Wetherby," and this Is what Ethel’s
her
guest
that
afternoon;
lie
went
son CLiver in the latter city Sun­
Miss Wetberby’s back straightened.
amazed eyes read:
day.
She made a desperate attempt to re­ away Immediately afte» dinner and
My Dear Niece—Too can tell that
did not reVurn until supper time.
<1. If you have lieeu drifting along—«pending all, saving nothing—atop
gain her usual stem self-possession.
singer man of Robert's that he Is
The estale of George Tetzie of
After supper he went at once to his
and think.
,’ " I »hall call ye ’Robert,’ boy. I
not going back any more. He Is going
room; but It was not until Miss
Brownsville, who was fatally in ­
■don't like—er— that other name.”
to live with me and go to school next
Von must realize that it cannot go on forever. One'» earning days art
jured in a boxing match iu
Eu­
There was a prolonged stare and a Wetherby ceaeed to hear the patter of
winter. I am going to adopt him tor
numbered. Now, while your earning power it the greatest, see to it that
bis
feet
on
the
floor
above
that
she
low whistle from the boy. Then he
gene, has baen appraised at 41785.
my very own. H U father and mother
each payilay pvya S o m e t h in o toward your future IwDasMMDaaca,
leaned hack In her chair with a sigh
turned to pick up his bundle.
A posthumous child was born last
are dead—be said so.
of relief.
W e will walcjaie yobr aco u at and help you save.
“Come on, Bones, stir yer stumps;
week.
I must dose now, for Robert It
When Ana went upstalra to make
lively, now! This ’ere lady’s a-goln’
the bed that Tuesday morning, the .hungry, and wants his dinner. Love
ter lake us ter her shebang ter stay
Accompanied by Miss Nettie
io all.
sight that met her eyes struck terror
moe* two weeks. Gec-whli! Bones,
Spencer, George Starr visited his
AN
N
W
ETH
ER
B
Y
to her heart. The bedclothes were
.
Where Savings are safe ’ ’
Pour pe« ca t
ain’t thia great I" And »1th one bound
mother, Mr». Philo Starr, in a hos­
he was off the platform ond turning a scattered in wild confusion half over
pital at Corvallis Sunday and
(he room. The washbowl, with two
serlee of somersaults on the soft
found her much better.
grass followed by the skinny, mangy long singing books across it, she dis­
dog which was barking Itself nearly covered to her horror, was serving as
W . J. Ribelin and wife and A-
a prison for a small green snake. Tha
wild with Joy.
D. Cornelius and family went to
Bible
and
the
remaining
hymn
books,
“Ton e’n toiler me,” she satd stern­
Pleasant H ill a week ago Sunday
ly . without turning her head toward topped by “Baxter’s Saints’ Rest,"
and laat Sunday they took in the
lay in a susplcloua-looklng pile on the
'the culprits on the grass.
Sunday school
convention at
Bobby trotted alongside of Miss floor. Under these Miss Wetherby did
Dealer in
not
look.
After
her
experience
with
Waterloo
and
visited
Sodaville.
Wethegby, meekly followed by the
the snake and the wash bowl, her
Harrison Wallace, aon-in-law of
nerves were not strong enough. She
F iro , thoft^ c o llisio n , p r o p e r ty d a m a g e a n d
G. W. Mornhinweg, was given a
recoiled In dismay, also, from the
sight of two yellow, paper-covered
m ilitary funeral Thursday at the
p e r s o n a l lia b ility . P r o te c t y o u r s e l f a g a in s t
books on the table, tlauntlug shame­
Methodist church at Newberg,
lessly the titles: "Jack the Pirate of
lo ss.
business houses closing in response
Red Island,” and “Haunted by a
to a proclamation by the mayor.
30 days' credit
Headless Ghost."
Ann Wetherby never forgot that F A L K
F. M
Porterfield aud family
B R O S . , P ro p s .
Fourth of July, nor for that matter,
and Mra. Porterfield'« mother,
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the days that Immediately followed
Mrs. Brown all of Eugene, were poatmieter.hip to which
he has presumed that the work woe done
Farmers, Attention
She went about with both ears stuffed
at Caaoadia for the week end and been appointed Slid the i
ippoint-
after midnight. Foote Brother«
with cotton, and eyes that were ever
Before you breed your mares see
called at the Wheeler home here raeni
approved by the senate have the eeriel numbers of the
on the alert for all manner of creep­
S inday ou their way home.
committee.
ing, crawling things In which Bobby’s
Zimmerman’s
stolen goods, so i t is very likely
soul delighted.
the sneak thieves w ill be eaught.
Jess Curry, eon of J. C. Curry
Work has been going on at the
The boy, reinforced by the children
nod wife of Halsey, after ten years Halsey State bank the past couple It ie thought that the job wae am«.
of the entire neighborhood, held a cir­ A t Halsey Fridays
leur work.
an
superintendent
the
irrigation
cus in Miss Wetherby's woodshed. and
of weeks in the installation of a
works at Pasco, has bought the Norris Safe and Lock company
Instituted a Wild Indian camp In her
Guests of Kenneth Htous at the
Philomath telephone busioesa and electrical burglay alarm. It will
attic. The poor woman was quits
with hit wife aud two children not be safe fur a burglar to wink Curry home on tha H. C. Davie
powerless, and remonstrated all In
listened Sander evening to a
vain. The boy was so cheerfully good-
will make his home at the last at . the bank outside and if he . f*rm
fine sermon preached at Loa Au-
tempered under her sharpest words
named city.
touchea it he will set going enough gales and to sacred mneie at Cal-
that the victory was easily bis.
Bill K irk and George Hayee and noise to wake the town if not the garv and at various points ia the
But on Saturday when Miss Wether­
M e a rt’me the premises United Stats». Among other visit­
by, returning from a neighbor’s, found
ife went Satuiday afternoon to dead,
two cats, four dogs, and two toads
Roseburg, where they amended the are lieing papered, varnished »nd ors were the Enterprise publishers,
tied to her parlor chairs, together
ball game between Harrisburg and polished to outshine a bandbox. transported by the generosity of
with three cages containing respec­
Roseburg tbs next dev. The lat­
Mr. Davis with his car.
Friday evening the household
tively a canary, a parrot, and a squir­
ter won by a score of 8 to 3.
rel (collected from obliging boose-
of the Enterprise
publishers,
Female long suffering hoe given
holds), she rebelled In earnest and
W . J. Carey aud his sou Earl through the courtesy o f John way to female suffrage. Some pre.
summoned Bobby to her side.
have bought the acre and more Standish, were treated to an auto, diet the pendulum will continue
■'Robert. I've stood all I ’m a-goln'
and improvements of their son and mobile ride in the nearby country, its awing that way until mere man
ter. Tou’ve got to go home Monday.
brother
Fred, just inside the city in the glorious Oregon climate and will take bi« place as cook, house­
Do you bear?"
“Robert, You Ain’t a'Ootng Homo
limits
on
the north, Fred having enjoyed, with the bracing ozoue, keeper and nursery governess,
"Ob. come off, Miss Wetharby, ta in t
Today.”
bought a home iu Eugene, where the delicious odor of tlowera and A tom turkey on the H. C- Davie
only a menag'ry, an’ you don’t use Everything at bargain prices.
dog. goon the boy gave bis trousers the room none."
new-mown hay and a yiew of a farm has fallen into step with the
he now reeides.
«22 West Firat a t, Albany, O rrgon.
*n awkward hitch and glanced side­
most magnificent simaet flaming new order of things. T h irty newly,
Miss Wetherby's mouth worked con­
D. D. Ribelin. from Mitchell, in hundred, of shades of red and
ways up at the woman.
vulsively.
hatched poults were given to two
Ore , baa bought the Bramwell bar­ gold and blue and brown.
“OK I say, mann. I think It’s hully
“Robert I” »he gasped, as soon at
bene by the Currys and Mr. Gob­
f t yer ter let me an' Bones come.” he she could And her voice, “I never, no»- <T A I v I V I H v O accuniulation of ber biisinsss and with his wife and
bler, deeming thia aa overload, en­
articles no lr>nger*nee.led' m succeeded child will soon make Halsey his
began sheepishly. " It looked ’a If our
Two tires ware stolen from
the
’ heard of such dreadful goto'a-on 1 by better ones, which somebody would
youngsters
; .
—
7 ticed away — eeven
v w s . v of
i » the
u w
case’d hang lira till the crack o’ doom;
on certainly can’t stay hare no long­ ltka to obtain. An adr« rii««rotal the home. He is a nephew of W. J. H aJaey Garage Friday night and at two weeks old and baa aeratebed
there wa*n't no one ter have us. When
iKi«*
eftak
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K arl Bramwell is still the cash register was opened. and cored tor and hovered w them
er," she continued sternly.
tiaezof thia, costiag 2Jc. »nisht find a Ribelin.
Miss Ethel told me her anst'd take
An hour leter, Mias Wetherby ha 4 a buyer and envert what in f 1 A C IJ awaiting the arrival trom Wash- The prowlere entered the building
for the poet mouth,
® L -i!
»Irnck me all of t beep caller It w«g_ the chorister o f-J x r now only trash into good V / x O I l
liogtou of hia commission for the through the west door and i t • ia
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