Cloverdale courier., September 19, 1915, Image 1

CLOVERDALE, TILLAMOOK COUNTY, OREGON, SEPTEMBER 19, 1915
VOL. 11
NO. 10
set!"
"Cherry, stop! Give up all this?" Mrs.
Dulaud's
voice wus horror smitten.
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"It's
deadly
dull,” drooi^d Cherry.
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"Dull! What’s the child wanting?”
4 grieved Mrs. Duland, forgetting her
t
Several of our customers are people we do not know by sight
newly acquired accent. "You, with
4 v l i / a i / I 3 S L . v / 1 1 4 your
automobiles and the- though we have done business bv mail with th e m for years. We
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4 * .ayters tine and clothes,
dancing
and all! What
4-
would your poor father say?”
believe we have given them satisfactory banking service and can
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He would confess that he was tired
glitter and emptiness. I know give you the same satisfaction.
Story of the Newly Rich. 4 of he the would
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be back In Sunset,
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4 even In the rather
Mail us Your next Check or Checks
okl
grocery
store with his
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cronies around him and"—
By C LA RISSA MAGKIE
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“Be still, child.” Interrupted her It saves you time, and TIME 18 MONEY, especially at this season
mother harshly.
“And you, too, mother. I know you of the year. No need to come to the bnnk in person.
When the Doolans fell heir to Uncle miss the old neighborhod life and the
SECURITY AND SERVICE our Motto
Peter Doolan’s accumulated millions village meetings and”—
they gave away the modest grocery “Hush. Cherry!” broke in Mrs. Du­
business in Sunset and sped to New laud in a panicky tone. "Tbe very
York, prepared to storm the citadel of
of my giving up all this—for the j
society. Once there, established in a idea
kitchen!"
luxuriously appointed mansion, they “But you wouldn't have to work any
promptly lost their identity as the Doo- more.
could build a nice house
lan family and became known as the and have We servants"—
Leo, who's nothing but a clerk in the
Decline In Status.
"Peter Paul Dulands.”
Sunset pharmacy, why"—
A
tap
at
the
door
Interrupted
Cher­
"1
heard
Mabel say when she was
“If it wasn’t for Cherry, here, we
coaxing. A servant stood there, n Another tap at the door, and Mary
never could have done it." sighed Mrs. ry's
smart parlor maid, of whom the ushered In a tull young man, who engaged that she had selected the very
Dulaud, looking affectionately at her very
ducked a nervous bow Mrs. Duland flow’cr of her admirers. I wonder what
Du'auds
were rather in awe.
daughter.
put up a lorgnette and surveyed him particular one she likened him to?”
"Iixcuse
me.
ma'am,
but
there's
a
“Done what, mother?" Cherry asked persou to see about au advertisement," coldly.
“Well, when they were first married
sharply. She was a slender, fair girl she said.
As
a
matter
of
fact,
Mrs.
Duland
she
considered him tbe very pink of
with an apple blossom complexion,
Duland looked puzzled. Then could not visualize clearly through the perfection,
now the baby has put
dark blue Irish eyes, long black curling her Mrs.
lens and In secret reverted to her old his nose out but
face cleared.
lashes and dusky hair.
of
Joint, he's Just a plnlu
yes. I told Peter to advertise fashioned steel bowed spectacles.
"This!" Mrs. Dulaud waved a fat for "Oh,
poppy.”—Baltimore
American.
a chef and a new chauffeur. That All she saw was a tall figure, a blur
white hand, sparkling with precious Frenchman
of
dark
features.
She
heard
a
level,
was so reckless 1 couldn't
stones. "Society!"
Ginseng In China.
rather mouotonous voice.
stand
him.
Send him up, Mary,”
Cherry dropped to her knees beside Mary vanished,
For
many
years past foreign doctors
“Well,"
she
said
kludly,
“I
under­
and
Mrs.
Duland
her mother's chair.
in
China
have
endenvored to convince
stand
you
are
lookiug
for
a
position?”
to Cherry, who was standing
“Mother," she said tensely, “we are turned
the
Chinese
that
there is llttlo or no
“Yes,
madam.”
by
the
window
looking
dreamily
out
not really in ‘society,’ as you call it. at the passing show on the avenue.
virtue
In
ginseng
us
a remedy beyond
“Are
you
a
chef,
or,
of
course,
you
We have a few friends as rich and "See here. Cherry Duland!" hissed are a chauffeur?"
Its
linvlng
a
slight
tonic
quality. But
lonely and out of place as ourselves, her mother through set teeth. "If “Both, madam.”
although
they
have
been
successful In
and so we cling together, but we are your homesickness is due to your piu- "Both?”
introducing
foreign
drugs
and med<-
all unhappy! Let us go back to Sun ing for that good for nothing Jimmy “Yes, madam.”
clnes, they have failed to reduce the
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“The ide; ! ‘ breathed Mrs. Duland, use of ginseng, ns the Chinese still
staring from the applicant to Cher­ have great faith In It
ry’s still form in the window. "What
is your name?"
Babies In Pillows.
“James—James.”
Babies
are
on, or rntlier In,
IN e s t u c c a V a l l e y B a n k
“James James? Well. James, what long pillows by carried
the
peasant
women In
experience have you had In driving
Iluugury.
A
babe
Is
laid
on
the pil­
ears?"
C L O V E R D A L E . O R EG O N
low.
the
end
Is
lapped
over
und
Is usu­
Modestly James told Mrs. Duland
that he was n recent graduate of a ally long enough to come up to the in­
well known school for automobile driv­ fant's chin. A string la then tied
ers and his exiHirieuce was limited to around the pillow, holding It close
a four weeks' engagement with Mrs. about the youngster, thus making a
Hollins worth Smyth.
"And why did you leuve. James?” snug and comfortable little bed.
“Mrs. Smith died suddenly, madam."
H is T so t.
Mrs. Duland was startled.
"Dubwalte
Is
not a brilliant conver­
“Automobile accident?" she asked
sationalist."
sharply.
“Providence.” corrected James re­ “No. Still be has a certain amount
spectfully.
tact"
“You had better see Mr. Duland, of “Yes?”
James. He will know’ better what “When there Is a lull In the conver­
your requirements should be. This is sation he gets up and puts u new rec­
his office address."
ord on the phonograph.”—Birmingham
“Thank you. madam." -
"If Mr. Duland Is not satisfied that Age Herald.
you
can drive our car you might re­
Open an account with this Bank and keep your money in
turn here. James. Perhaps you can
D m te 's Fie rce Retort.
cook
better
than
you
can
drive.”
The
secret
of Dante's struggle
your own locality.
“Yes. madam, thank you." said through life was In the reckless sur-
James, and he res[>eetfnlly withdrew. eusm of Ills answer to the Prince of
“Cherry, what did you think of him?” Verona, who asked him how he could
Cherry came from the window, her account
tho fact that In the house­
eyes shining, an odd look In her lovely hold of for
princes
the court fool was In
face.
greater
favor
than
the phII<»soplier.
"Of
the
chauffeur—
or
the
chef?”
she
"Similarity
of
mind,"
said the fierce
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£. L. JIcCABE, Cashier.
Mg asked, dimpling with smiles.
genius, “Is all the world over the sourc e
of friendship."
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