THE HERMISTON
SEEDS
CIOINING
AUTHOR of “THE LONE
VANCE
BOWL,"ETC.
COPYRIGHT BY LOUIS JOSEPH VANCE
THE CHARMING AND TALKATIVE MRS. BEGGARSTAFF DIS
COVERS THAT LUCY CARTERET HAS A
WONDERFUL NECKLACE
Just as the giant passenger steamship Aisatta is ready to leave
the port of Liverpool for New York, a charming young English
woman goes aboard and engages a luxurious stateroom. She Is nerv
ous, suspicious and fearful. Presently she learns she Is to share the
stateroom with Mrs. Amelia Beggarstaff, an amiable chatterbox of
fifty years, who lives in New York. Mrs. Beggarstaff learns the girl's
name Is Lucy Carteret and that she's on her way to America to live.
She calmly announces she will act as Lucy's chaperon for the voy-
age.
Now and again friends paused to
pay their addresses to the Dowager
“All my life," the girl admitted. "I Dragon; amiable, light-hearted people,
was born In London, and when I was personable and attractive; yet of them
very young my parents returned to all the facile waxen tablets of Miss
America, leaving me behind because Carteret’s memory retained Impres
they expected to be gone only a little sions of but three personalities.
One was the famous Peter Traft,
time. Then my mother died in New
York; and my father went into busi claiming her Interest mere because of
ness there, and thought me better off Mrs. Beggarstaff’s outspoken delight
where I was. In the care of friends, in him than through any qualities he
paraded during the few minutes he
than with him."
“But surely,” this In shocked expos spent with the two—a youngish, well-
tulation, “he came back to see you 1” poised body, with a drawl and a sort
“Oh, indeed he did, often; that is, of insouciant humor that seemed to
considering the difficulties, the long afford the Dragon intense diversion.
voyages, and the fact that he—Isn't But much of this man’s discourse was
a rich man. But I haven't seen him couched in a modified phase of Ameri
can slang or else harked back to local
recently—not in several years.”
“And now you’re going to Join him?" American topics; both largely unintel
"Yes,” Miss Carteret affirmed in a ligible to a sense of humor nourished
voice that betrayed more doubt, than on strictly British slang and localisms.
Then there was a Mrs. Merrilees—
she suspected.
But before her astute Inquisitor according to Mrs. Beggarstaff not a
could take advantage of the weakness year out of mourning for a worthless
her tone suggested there befell an in husband—an adorably pretty creature,
terruption. It was nothing more ex and so bewltchingly gracious that
traordinary than a knock on the state- Miss Carteret, at sight, first caught
room door; but it brought Miss Car her breath with envy, then fell hope
teret to her feet with a start, again lessly In love with her.
pale and trembling.
A third she remembered for no rea
"Oh !” she cried in alarm. “Oh, what son she could assign. His name was
Is that?” Involuntarily she stepped Quoin—a tall, taciturn man with a
back as if to put as much space as quiet voice, a semi-ironic attitude
possible between herself and the door. toward the Dowager Dragon's gush of
Mrs. Beggarstaff watched her In spirited Inconsequence, and a sugges
open wonder.
tion of reserve. For some reason she
“It’s only the stewardess. I rang remembered him more definitely even
for her some time ago.”
than she remembered Mrs. Merrilees.
“Oh, If that’s all.” Miss Carteret As for the others, they might as well
Mt down again.
have been shadows on a cinemato
“One moment, stewardess.” Mrs. graph screen.
Beggarstaff looked back at the girl.
By ten o'clock, leaving Mrs. Beggar
"You don't object to my letting her In.” staff firmly fixed in the fourth seat
"Oh, no, no!” Miss Carteret Insisted at a card table, engrossed by her one
hastily. “Please don't mind me. I'm confessed infatuation, auction bridge,
very nervous—haven’t been—well. I Miss Carteret was abed and asleep.
was startled—that is all.”
A bed of almost sybaritic luxury It
“So I see,” said Mrs. Beggarstaff seemed, as It rocked her gently to for
with a quizzical accent. “Come In!” getfulness ; but a bed of misery when
The door opened, admitting a smil she awoke in the chill of dawn, with
ing, apple-cheeked, middle-aged Eng- the Aisatta, for all her immense bulk,
ilshwoman.
dancing drunkenly to the tune piped
"Shut the door—there I So many by a mad northeaster. And for more
people running up and down."
than sixty hours she was held the
But when they were alone again, victim of mortal weakness and the ele
much to the relief of the girl. Mrs. ments’ immortal rage.
Beggarataff failed by any word to
Intervals there were, of course,
refer to her recent betrayal of alarm— when, her sufferings temporarily abat
something hardly to be explained ed, she was able to talk a little with
other than by open confession—which one or the other of her would-be com
wouldn’t In the least suit Miss Car forters—Mrs. Beggarstaff and the
teret's book.
stewardess. But on Tuesday a mem
“Now,” said the elder woman placid orable conversation took place, neg
ly, folding a veil over a most palpable ligible though it seemed at the time.
wig, but still a most becoming one,
It was at about six bells In the fore
“now I’ll hurry on deck and see about noon watch when the Dowager Dragon
our chairs, and then Interview the sec came below, ostensibly to find a book,
ond steward about seats at table. I in reality to convey fair tidings.
know most of these people, stewards
“You're feeling better,” she assert
and all, and generally manage to get ed. after a shrewd look at the girl.
Just about what I want,” Mrs. Beg
Propped up In bed, Miss Carteret
garataff added with grim self-conceit moved a languidly negative head.
"I presume you've no objection to sit
“Don’t tell me! I haven’t crossed
ting beside me? Not that you won't this mill-pond thirty times not to
see all you want of me—and more, know when a seasick woman's on the
probably—right here.”
mend. Besides, haven't you noticed
“Please," the girl begged, laughing. how much steadier the boat has been
“I’ll be delighted with whatever ar this last hour or two?”
rangements you're kind enough to
“I thought I must be Imagining It,”
make."
the Invalid murmured incredulously.
“Very good, then. And for dinner.
“Nonsense I The barometer's been
If you please, put on your prettiest rising since midnight The wind shift
frock. Peter Trait's aboard, and he's ed at dawn, and now we've a clearing
a dear—well worth dressing up for.” sky and a falling sea. Of course
The bang of the door as Mrs. Beg you’re feeling better. You'll be on
garataff went out might have been a deck before night."
signal ; immediately the girl became
“Ob. please, Mrs. Beggarataff!"
conscious that the ship was tn mo
“Don't worry ; I shan't carry you off
tion—vibrant and sonorous with the by force. Bless my inadequate in
drone of its turbines.
come ! What's this?"
The voyage of the Alsatia was be
The girl turned her head wearily to
gun, and—nothing had happened. She look.
had eluded pursuit, was free!
Mrs. Beggarataff had been standing
beside the chest of drawers, a hand
CHAPTER II.
abstractedly toying with her protegee's
Dinner ran off uneventfully, If enli simple jewelry, and suddenly had
vened by the quenchless animation of singled out a brooch for wondering in-
the Dowager Dragon, but Miss Car- terest.
This brooch was a very beautiful
teret, manifesting little appetite, sat
out the meal with downcast eyes, mute thing, an exquisite cameo In sardonyx
save when courtesy dictated speech. framed In an oval frame of fine dia
Later she found herself seated by her monds ; and Miss Carteret treasured It
Dragon’s side on the lee of the prome above all her possessions.
“Where under the sun, child, did you
nade deck, in darkness save for the
beams from lighted ports. For a little pick this up?
the girl relished nil this with gladness.
"It was given me on my fifteenth
But presently her spirits sagged again birthday.”
“Five years ago?”
■nd she grew drowsy, and lingered
“Just about. Why?
from her bed only to please the
The Dowager Dragon laughed de
warm-hearted old woman who had
adopted her pro tempore—“on suspi lightedly. “My roundabout way of
cion.” as Mrs. Beggarstaf put it, not asking your age, dear." She turned
the brooch over and held U to the
without a little harmless malice.
CHAPTER I—Continued.
HERALD,
light "If ever you care to part with
it, don’t forget my passion for antique
jewelry.”
“Oh, never—I could never part with
It!”
“Forgive me. I forgot it was a pres
ent”
“But that isn’t all,” the girl ex
plained with growing animation. “You
see, it was a present from my father,
and the cameo—it’s a portrait of my
father himself!”
“It's what ?” Mrs. Beggarataff ex
claimed shrilly. “A portrait of your
father ! Pooh ! Absurd ! That thing’s
a genuine antiquity—two thousand
years old if a day !”
“I know. I mean, it looks like him.
That’s why he gave it to me. He
showed it to me once—the last time
we were together In London—and I
saw the resemblance; so he sent it to
me on my next birthday. It really
does look wonderfully like him.”
“Then, my dear, you ought to pride
yourself on having a mighty handsome
man for your father!”
“I do,” the girl said indistinctly,
averting her head and closing her eyes.
“And able to make such presents!
Why, it must be worth several thou
sands! An exquisite specimen—per-
fectly preserved—flawless—ought by
rights to be in the Metropolitan mu
seum. I shall envy you it till my
dying day!”
Miss Carteret didn’t answer.
And presently Mrs. Beggarstaff re
turned the brooch to the top of the
highboy and went her way, one fine,
thoughtful wrinkle marring the habit
ual serenity of her forehead.
The Dowager Dragon's deck chair
stood in the shelter of a jog near the
entrance to the forward promenade
deck companionway—a most advan
tageous coign for the sincere student
of seafaring humanity. Here, after
a hurried dinner, Mrs. Beggarataff
mounted guard In the blue gloaming,
narrowly reviewing the postprandial
parade with eyes whose brightness
was as yet undimmed by age.
At length she sat up with a quick
movement and called imperatively,
“Quoin !”
A man who, walking alone, had been
on the point of passing, jerked a ciga
rette stub over the rail, and moved to
the lady's side.
“Sit down. Three mortal days I’ve
been moping round the saloons with
my tongue hanging out, parched for a
bit of scandal—and you never came
near me!”
“But I hate to disappoint; Pd noth
ing on tap high enough for your sea
soned palate.”
“Don’t be Impudent, Quoin. What
are you doing on this boat? If you
HERMISTON, OREGON.
FOR GOOD MOLASSES CANDY BANQUET FOR HIS 84 WIVES
Pour into a kettle that will hold
about four times the amount to be
used the quantity of molasses of “good
quality” that is required for the pur
pose. Boil over a “slow” Are for
about one-half hour. Attend to stir
ring all of the time” while the “kettle
is over the fire,” and “take the kettle
off the fire if there is danger of the
contents running over.” Watch care
fully this process of boiling so as not
to allow the molasses to burn. When
a little dropped in cold water becomes
hard and brittle (make test with spoon
by dropping a little into cold water,
add a teaspoonful of carbonate of soda
(common baking soda), free from
lumps, to every two quarts of the boil
ing molasses. Stir quickly so as to
thoroughly mix and then pour on plat
ter or platters that have been well
greased beforehand.
When sufficiently cool pull back and
forth, the hands being greased by rub
bing them with butter usually. Work
the candy until It becomes a yellowish
brown color. If wished it may be fla
vored with vanilla or lemon.
I like it best without flavoring other
than its own—molasses—and prefer
adding a small piece of butter Instead
of carbonate of soda. Keep the hands
well moistened (dip occasionally In a
dish of cold water). This makes
greasing them unnecessary.
USE FOR OLD TABLECLOTH
May Be Made Over Into Serviceable,
Pretty Breakfast and Luncheon
Sets, Says Writer.
A tablecloth that has seen Its best
days may be pressed Into further serv
ice by making the better part Into ■
breakfast or luncheon set. The num
ber of pieces to be secured depends
upon the size and condition of the
cloth; mine was a good one to start
with. I cut a square 14 by 14 inches
for a table center. From the selvage
side I cut a piece 39 by 17 for a serv
ing-table slip, fringing three sides;
six doilies 11 by 11 inches and
six 6 by 6 inches. I got several odd
sized dollies for dishes. I fringed
all of these pieces one Inch deep. My
set has been much admired, and has
saved my more expensive sets many
trips to the washtub. It has been in
active service a year and with care
will last another, and cost me nothing
but my time one wet afternoon.—
Woman's Home Companion.
Spice Cakes With Chocolate Sauce.
For the cakes, cream together two
tablespoonfuls of shortening with half
a cupful of brown sugar and add half
a cupful of dark molasses, one tea
spoonful each of ground ginger, cin
namon and grated nutmeg and half a
teaspoonful of ground allspice. Mix
well ; add one teaspoonful of baking
soda dissolved in three-quarters of a
cupful of thick, soured milk and suffi
cient sifted flour to form a good cake
batter. It should “ribbon” from the
spoon. Bake in well-greased cup cake
pans in a moderate oven.
“Where Under the 8un, Chilo, Did You
Pick Up This?”
answer, ‘Crossing the Atlantic,’ I’ll for-
get I’m a lady—”
Quoin chuckled. “I’m combining
business with pleasure, if you must
know. Nothing pleases me more than
to be cooped up for a few days with
an unsuspicious subject In such cir
cumstances your humble sleuth learns
a lot about human nature.”
“Then you're sleuthing! I know it!
But on whose trail?”
“Afraid I dassen't tell, Mrs. Beggar-
staff.”
“What if I know?”
“That wouldn’t surprise me; you
certainly do contrive to know a sur
prising number of things that don’t
concern you."
“I’m not sure whether that’s flattery
or impertinence.”
“The man who could flatter your om
niscience, madam, wouldn't hesitate
to—ah—tackle the job of teaching a
New York head-waiter the gentle art
of being insolent."
Mrs. Beggarstaff laughed aloud.
"But suppose I do know what game
you're stalking and can lend a help
ing hand?”
“Charmed to humor your whim.
Consider me a docile little supposer.
And then?
And right away Mrs. Beggar-
staff confesses to Mr. Quoin her
suspicione about Lucy Carteret.
Don’t miss interacting devel
opments given In the next In-
Yorkshire Parkin.
One pound of medium-cooked oat
meal, three ounces of dripping, mo
lasses, one-half pound of brown sugar,
one-half ounce of ground ginger and
one-half teaspoonful of Balt
Mix the salt with the oatmeal and
rub In the fat Add the sugar and
ground ginger. Mix to a stiff dough
with molasses. Roll out half an Inch
thick, ‘cut into squares and bake on a
greased tin for 20 minutes. The oven
should be hot
Parsnip Rolls.
Boil two large parsnips until ten
der and press through a colander, add
four cupfuls of hot milk, a teaspoonful
of salt quarter of a cupful of lard, one
yeast cake mixed with a quarter of a
cupful of sugar and enough flour to
make a stiff batter. Raise to twice its
original size. Knead. Cut Into small
strips, roll once, let raise for ten min
utes and bake 20 minutes.
Fried Tomatoes.
Wash and wipe ripe tomatoes. Cut
In three or four slices. Dip into flour,
which has been seasoned with salt and
pepper. Fry in fat (bacon fat Is best)
until brown on both sides. Have a lit
tle milk heating, and when the toma
toes have been taken out pour into the
fat. and when boiling thicken with a
little flour mixed In cold water. Pour
this gravy over the tomatoes.
French Bean Soup.
One pint of white beans, two or three
onions sliced, salt, six or eight quarts
water. Boll hard so beans will go to
pieces ; add three or four pounds fore-
quarter lamb, cut small and fat re
moved. In time to cook add one quart
potatoes and two carrots cut In dice.
Time of cooking whole, about four
hours. This la a fine dinner for cold
weather.
stailment.
Health Bread.
Pour over one cupful rolled oats
three cupfuls boiling water, good one-
Mautlcate Figo Thoroughly.
half cupful molasses, one tablespoon
The composition of dried figs, dates ful lard, one dessertspoonful salt Let
and raisins Is similar. Under normal cool and add yeast cake dissolved In
conditions, and when carefully pre- cold water. Add bread flour until It
I a red. all three fruits are excellent can be kneaded. Bake one hour and ten
food for both children and grown minues.
people. The fruit should be thorough
ly masticated, however, and for young
Silver Custard.
children, or In any case where the
Whites of three eggs well beaten,
skins may prove indigestible, it is two tablespoonfuls milk, two table-
safer to run the fruit through the food spoonfuls sugar, little salt. Mix well
chopper before otherwise preparing or and pour over one pint of fot milk.
servine IL—Womans Home comper- Bako In a small, deep dish, set in a
pan of hot water until Im
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
—
New Houston Hotel
Recipe for Delicacy That Tastes Ex King of Siam Gave Remarkable Feast,
the First and Only One of Ita
ceptionally Fine on Evenings When
Kind Ever Known.
Weather Is Cold.
SIXTH AND EVERETT STS.
Four Blocks from Union Station. Under new
It was just 20 years ago that bis
late majesty, Somdet Phra Parmendir
Maha Chulalongkorn, gave a dinner—
the first and only one of its kind—to
a few of bls favorite wives, 84 in num-
ber.
His majesty’s father, King Mongkut,
lined every day seated alone and wait
ed upon by 100 kneeling wives. The
queen, also kneeling, tasted each dish
before presenting it to her lord. King
Chulalongkorn, inaugurating a new
era, had his wives seated about his
royal table as guests and equals. The
waiters and busboys were princes of
the blood royal.
The service was magnificent—the
plates of solid gold were worth a king’s
-ansom. The knives, forks and spoons
were fashioned after queer old Siam
ese types of ornamentation found in
the ancient capital of Ayuthia. The
glass was engraved with his majesty's
monogram, inlaid with gold. The me-
au cards were of the thinnest rice
paper with solid gold lettering. On the
table stood bouquets six feet in height,
made of hothouse flowers, enlarged by
land to unusual size. For example,
the roses were gathered, the petals
pulled apart and sewn together again
with the finest of needles and silk
thread.
Of course one of the dishes was
birds’ nest soup, made of the famous
birds’ nests from the Malayan penin-
zula. A Siamese curry Is always a spe
llai delight ; this royal curry was a
ilsh to remember. Served from gold-
an “Sombole” dishes were a dozen con-
ilments—in addition to the curry prop-
r—spices from India, grated coconut,
xopeek (In which hot chili predominat
'd), tamarind paste, mango chutney
and, best of all, “Bombay duck,” a sun-
iried jellyfish.
Siam is noted for the finest of reed-
birds, dozens of which were roasted
and broiled. Deer for the dinner were
shot at Bangplasoi, and innumerable
varieties of other flesh-meats, as well
is of fish, were served, including duck
ings and goslings from the royal farm.
For fruits there were oranges and ba-
lanas—especially ripened — mangoes,
nangosteens, pomegranates, custard-
ipples, guavas, sapadillos and a load
f pineapples from Pineapple island,
ear Singapore.
His late majesty was a king—every
neh of him.— W. J. Palmer, In Com-
nonwealth Idea.
Hit the Mark.
The pretty school teacher had
isked her class for the best original
definition of “wife,” and the boy in
the corner promptly responded : “A
rib!” She looked at him reproach
fully, and nodded to the boy with
ireamy eyes, who seemed anxious to
say something. “Man’s guiding star
and guardian angel!” he said, in re
sponse to the nod. “A helpmeet!” put
n a little flaxen-haired girl. “One who
soothes man In adversity,” suggested
1 demure little girl. “And spends his
noney when he’s flush,” added the in-
corrigible boy in the corner. There was
1 lull, and the pretty, dark-haired girl
said, slowly: “A wife is the envy of
spinsters." “One who makes a man
hustle," was the next suggestion. “And
reeps him from making a fool of him-
self,” put in another girl. “Someone
for a man to find fault with when
things go wrong,” said a sorrowful
ittle maiden. “Stop there,” said the
pretty school teacher; “that’s the best
lefinition.”
SPECIAL RATES BY WEEK OR MONTH
Rates 50c, 75c, $1, $1.50 Per Day.
Following Legal Advice.
The farmer walked into the little
grocery with a firm step.
“I want a tub of butter,” he said,
“and a lot of sugar, and all that
other stuff."
“Good gracious!” said the widow
who kept the shop. “Whatever do
you want with all them goods?”
“I dunno,” said the farmer, scratch
ing his head, “but you see I’m the
executor of your husband’s will and
the lawyer told me I was to carry
out the provisions.”—Topeka State
Journal.
Sure! High Heels
Cause Corns But
Who Cares Now
You reckless men and women who
are pestered with corns and who have
at least once a week invited an awful
death from lockjaw or blood poison
are now told by a Cincinnati authority
to use a drug called freezone, which
the moment a few drops are applied
to any corn or callous the soreness is
relieved and soon the entire corn or
callous, root and all, lifts off with the.
fingers.
Freezone dries the moment it is ap
plied, and simply shrivels the corn or
callous without inflaming or even ir
ritating the surrounding tissue or
skin. A small bottle of freezone will
cost very little at any of the drug
stores, but will positively rid one's
feet of every hard or soft corn or
hardened callous. If your druggist
hasn’t any freezone he can get it at
any wholesale drug house for you.
A Knowing Boy.
“My father and I know everything
in the world,” said a small boy to
his companion.
“All right,” said the latter. “Where
is Asia?”
It was a stiff question, but the lit
tle fellow answered, coolly, “That is
one of the things my father knows.”
—Exchange.
A Misnomer.
“How much money has my husband
in this bank?”
“I cannot tell you that, madam.”
“The Idea! Aren’t you the teller?”
—Exchange.
To keep clean and healthy take Dr.
Pierce’s Pleasant Pellets. They regu
late liver, bowels and stomach.
An Eye to Business.
A party bent on “seeing London”
rolled out of Hyde park in a big auto
mobile and listened with undisguised
interest to the guide’s explanation of
the various places of interest. Pres-
ently they passed an ancient edifice
surrounded by a high brick wall,
“That is the town house of the Duke
of Dea, one of our largest landed pro
prietors,” said the guide.
The eyes of the beautiful young
American girl on the rear seat were
suddenly illuminated.
“Who landed him?” she cried.—
Everybody’s.
Also to Be Truthful.
Miss Antique (taking seat politely
proffered in crowded car)—Thank
you, my little man. You have been
taught to be polite, I am glad to see.
Did your mother tell you to always
give up your seat to ladies?
Polite Boy—No, not all ladies—
only old ladies.—Exchange.
WHEN IN
That Did It
His aunt was rich and elderly. She
had called, unexpectedly, when he
was out, and his wife was trying to
entertain her by such methods as she
TRY =====
hought to be best conducive to their
THE r XV X Ei
'uture welfare.
The old lady had recently added a
gramophone to her establishment, and SEATTLE'S LARGEST HOTEL
three blocks from Depots and Docks. Op-
when she heard that early that morn- Only posite
City Hall Park and Court House.
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“How nice of him !” she said. “Can
hear it?”
“Well,” said her niece, “we haven't
tied it yet, but still. I'll put It on.”
t was a pronounced success, and the
ld lady was charmed.
Headache, rheumatism, asthma, appen-
But her feelings when, after the
dicitis, constipation, backache, paralysis,
solo was finished, the instrument
eye trouble, deafness, etc., cured without
rought out with fatal clearness:
drugs or surgery. Do not be discouraged
“Phew ! If that's not good for an
because you have tried other methods •
without success. AU of my patients have
ixtra hundred in the old girl’s will,
had the same experience and 90 per cent
’m a Dutchman !”
SEATTLE
I
DRUGLESS METHODS
of them have been relieved. If you are
sick, worn out or racked with disease,
When Wild Things Go Mad.
come in and let me tell you frankly what
Somehow one never thinks of a wild
I can do for you.
inimal as having rabies, but that they
ire quite as subject to madness as are
DR. H. L CHANDLER
their domesticated brethren is evi- 502-4 Broadway Bld’g.
Portland, Or.
lenced by the outbreak of the disease
which swept parts of Oregon. Califor
ila, Nevada and Idaho last summer.
Madness is particularly prevalent
among coyotes, and a heavy loss of
Chronic diseases must be cured by
Ive stock is the result In one case
removing cause.
After careful diag-
nosis,
give scientific
physiological
reported, a single rabid coyote caused
treatment that removes poisons from
the loss of 27 steers !
system and stimulates growth of
healthy tissue. If you have such ail-
Nor are cattle the sole sufferers. In menta
aa
Nevada alone 60 persons were treated
Asthma,
Bronchitis,
Constipation,
for the disease by state authorities as
Stomach or Intestinal Indigestion,
Rheumatism,
Diabetes,
Anemia,
1 result of having been bitten by in
Kidney, Heart or Nerve Trouble
fected animals, wild and domestic.—
or other chronic afflictions, consult
Outing.
Dr. Virgil MacMickle, who uses the
To Get Well Rely onjN ature
A little girl had been reprimanded
y her mother for telling a falsehood
‘Where do you think little folks go tc
hat tell such stories?” asked the
not her.
“I don't know.” said the little girl,
unconcernedly; “the same place big
folks go to. I suppose."—The Christian
Herald.
Bernarr MacFadden method of natural
healing to get lasting results.
Proper food in correct quantities and
combinations, aided bv hydrotherapy
massage, vibratory treatment, elec
trotherapy. correction of maladjust-
menta, la the only scientific means to
restore permanent health.
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Treatment at office or sanitarium.
Pleasant quarters for out of town
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Address Inquiries to office,
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