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Goods.
RANDOLPH CHESTER
BY GEORGE
puzzled
The Klondike Store
Durban walked out
>N METHOD
v jhnsband!”
here
CALOMEL DYNAMITES
him on
folded
cap
children wi
~14
test night,'
Carroll, who an stained a
CHAPTER II
they like it.1 (Advertisement.)
CHAPTER III
Iris Bleth
and.
idren of
name
June
tlon.
J Our goodg.jure always fresh
and buy more” is our motto. £
M. CRADDOCK JR.
AV. Smith and H
iifo-
oceu]
chav
my revolvers and told
through the reeds fi
a are
It is
be a
i. •‘Sell
FRANCIS
driven by
n evening
“Didn’t I tell you we’d find a
exclaimed Iris Bietbartariand
said the
and Ned
something or other,'
“Why. where's ray ;
lounger • \
“I had it taken out.
disreputable. ” Mrs. Di
clerwl"
sobbed
Vivian
face ser
ay bride!”
i detective,
that we’re
full of ambition and
Mr. and Mrs. Geo.
efr^Myith pneu-
chief of
nodded.
Bouriand were
’ reported
r fa at the
the engine
returned Dowd
“I don't believe I can joint If I don’t
have to find my favorite brush behind
” be confessed,
good , did chaise
Henri,
another
tectlvee. On the floor by Mrs.
feet lay June’s handsome cot
ICer, but at the first mention of
up and
steam yawl, Its
cold, was being towed majee-
by a rowboat, at the oars of
f. That short,
eh puffing ex-
renewed the
a rotary mo-
ire profusely;
waa the biasing Are as
reclined in the inglenook, a cup
of hot coffee on a taboret by her side
and a comfortable drowsiness stealing
ofer her! She did not know bow pret-
ty she was tn the filmy negligee, but
Bennett and Vivian Durban did as
they sat at the little studio table,
which was their favorite breakfast
place, and turned pleased eyes upon
their beautiful guest
Their pleasure in June,
scarcely equal to the charming picture
of domesticity which they afforded
June. -
Ions hip
he ran i
back an<
“Miss
clutchin
the Durban bouse there
o automobiles, the electric
Blye and the Moore family
car, with the parents and(husband of
June and her bosom frien
erlng, and Bobbie.
Marie
denly in
stroll by
brown st
. ■ the
oft'oat Ik
cinder f|»m her
,inf>s th.- runaway
ma'am?" j
er, the deserted groom!"
as the fifth
d binocular*
The overcoat and cap at last
They
Marie.
1 cap.
hour
swift
Immense!
my easel,
Jimmy to
it life or
How cbeeSful
Jun
we’ll push him off the
stated the sergeant.
6 and IT,”
first and displayed her
BARTONVILLE NEWS
BARTONVILLE, March 30.—Miss Ma-
bel Rice Visited her sister, .Mrs. ”S. J.
MoQuInn.
Mrs. Jolly was In Argyle.
Mrs. Will Turner of Denton visited
her sister. Mrs. Ida McMakfn.
Mrs. Matthew Moore, who has been
very ill, is some better.
Dr. Jolly was in San Antonio.
the ground Down the channel froia afterunother of the silent, gra
the open water there came two speed stealthily moving men
boats, one driven by a man with a gave their low voiced
mustache. In evening clothes and a eager Cunningham, the
silk bat, and the other, driven by a the impatient Edwards,
round headed' man. carried a dark,
handsome fellow with A black Van-
dyke, who stood up shooting two re-
volvers. I fired in the air. The gi-
gantic murderer dropped this beauti-
ful creature, and she ran shrieking to
my boat. In terror not only -of the des-
perate bandit, but of the men Ip the
boats. Jimmy threw on full speed,
and away we darted, hotly pursued by
an entire bay full of shouting, gestic-
ulating people. It was marvelousl 1
have never enjoyed such a morning!”
•You poor dear!” The artM's wife
was instantly contrite. “You must be
tired and cold and half famished and
frightened to death. And you’re all
wet.*” She raised June by the,baud. C
“The Spirit of the Marsh,” mused the
artist, studying June critically.
Mrs. Durban’s bright eyes sparkled
back at him as she led June away to
her own rooms, where she selected a
negligee for her beautiful charge.
And he lifted bls foot
Marie bad kicked him on the
.iBOlU PHONES M.
Corner N. Elm and Pecan Sts.
you
up a
“Take ’em along.*” rumbled the
and overcoat ‘
“I g^ess I’ll have to take you,1
officer said regretfully. “W1U
walk or will you ride? It’s only
couple of Weeks.”
“Walk!”
iahment “Never!” He rushed to
front of his car and cranked it.
they went to the police station.
■here
|of au
jpt'oni
ER I-
with bl*c)
meat, while the cheek boner of Marie
grow red with pleasure.
Henri looked about Mm wistfully.
“X am happy that I have met you, M
Dowd.” He bowed politely,
go, MHe. Marie.”
Marie displayed her friendly smile to
Henri and then to Officer Dowd.
“Won’t you come with us?” she in-
quired. ■ • ” | ;!
“You’ll come with
my dear—when suddenly 1
piercing scream. It could
from; one direction—the hut
A real adventure! I folded
drew
push
barking loudly.
“Your wife’s dog?”
Ned’s detective force,
bride
cent i
shoved into position. He caught up a
sharp knife. It would not do. He ran
to a workbasket In the alcove and
brought back a long pair of shears and
with one clip slit the filmy negligee at
the shoulder
Beeper’s in cell 5.”
“Why, hello, Marie!” exclaimed Dowd
“What you in for?” t
Marie looked up with a jerk.
“There's a little friend of mine here,
too,” she explained. “It was al) a mis-
take. I’m in an awful hurry.”
“Walt a minute.” And Officer Dowd
stalked out to the desk. “Well, Dan.
you got the wrong parties,” he an-
nounced. “What’s against my friend.
Rose Hesper?”
“Copping a motorboat
said the sergeant looking at the blot
and cai
handsor
whose
The artist and his wife jitent to the
porch and watched the girl flutter
away. The woman turned to Durban.
“You’re (a love with her,” she snapped.
Aj-ound the comer, two blocks away.
Iting her parents. Dr. and Mrs. Jolly.
Mrs. 8, J. McQuinn was in Grapevine.
• Chester Smith was in Argyle.
Bob Calvert was In Denton.
W. B. Garrison of Denton was here.
John Brown was in Lewisvillf.
Joel Chambers and Clarence Breeding
visited J. E- Chambers of Lewiskllle.
Miss Gertrude Prunty visited her sis-
ter who'is teaching in the eastern pari
of the county. \
Jim .McQuinn was In Argyle.
Jnv. Gibbons has the grip.
Mr. and Mrs. S. B. MeQuinn of.
Weatherford Visited his son.
Ivls King was in Argyle.
• Joe Tisdale was in Fort y/qrth.
J. R. Chambers was in Denton.
M. L. Hill was in Argyle. .
Frank Wood and family visited W.
S. Loard. *
A. C. Wilkerson and family of near
Justin were here.
Alex McMakin is confined to his bed
with .rheumatism. 4 ;
tlcally
which sat a thin whiskered fisherman
and a boy with cracked knuckles and a
abort, thick man, whose face was one
continuous rotary smudge. This man
was Bill Wolf, and through hla smudge
were already streaking rlvuleta of hon-
est toil. On board ths yawl and urging
her crew with helpful voices and ges-
ture was Honoria Blye, cinders in her
high arched brows, -cinders In her dark-
ened hair and cinders la her dlsposi-
A fourth boat A little French chauf-
feur with a tiny mustache and a stiff
woman with high cheek bones, who
bent and unbent painfully as she was
al eye that he this time surveyed the
beautiful girt “It was an utterly im-
possible adventure, my dear.” He
stood before an elaborately carted
Florentine table, while the ladies sat
in the inglenook, in the flare of the
grateful fire. i His eyes stlH glowed
with the excitement of the morning,
and be laughed. “First time I’ve had
a chance to use the revolvers you
make me carry when ! go opt for the
fetching,
il scarlet
u know,
beard a
1 Gas Range —
aft _________
30 Iron Beds from It to SMM
12 Wood beds from 50c ;
to p________.
1 Leatherette Davenport,
(good shape) —..........125.00
5 Extension Tables from, ’
*U» to ...... -J57J0
1 Bath Tub______________7.00
20 Sideboards from 16 to $35.00
We rept, repair and refinish
all kindaabf furniture.
draperiei
In the h
stairs, w
“Out 0!
woman,
ed. half
opened 1
furtive eye leered at her. ’•*
Faint, dazed, scarce knowing what
she did,: June, draped as the Spirit of
the Mansh. slipped out of the bouse
and into the street
world from’now an, Bennett’’ she in-
formed him and shewed; him the box
at the side of the,big easel.
He stared at her in s'
“Good scheme,” he s
down at the brushes,
laughed. “However, if suppose Ill
have them scattered all over the place
again by tomorrow."
“Oh, no, Bennett,” she returned. “I’d
long po-
ear, "but
She
side
that
something. His wife followed. Durban
opened a long envelope with
pectant smile and took from it a
document 4 1
“My dear”—his voice vibrated with
pleasure—“can’t keep my secret To-
morrow is the fourth anniversary of
our wedding, and here Is my gift in
commemoration of that happy event.”
Her eyes shining, the woman took the
document and opened it
“A deed to this bouse!” she cried.
“And all that it contains,” laughed
her husband, “everything, including
myself.” .,
‘ There waa an exclamation of delight
The woman kissed him again a nd
again and called him a deaf boy and a
good boy and the beet husband in the
world. June, who had awakened and
followed them, drew back, so they
would not know that she had heard,
but she was glad for once to have been
an unwitting eavesdropper, g|ad to
have shared in this joyous moment.
“Wrong party,
promptly. "I was with Roqe Hesper
myself last night her find* ber little
friend, and we didn’t leave the cafe till
nearly daybreak.”
The sergeant made an entry on the
blotter.* r. ; i i. ■
“I’ll tel! that dock watchman It’s an
alibi”
“Will be stand for it?” Dowd asked.
“If be don’t
dock,” calmly
“Joe, bring out
Five was out
friendly smile.
“Where’s your little, friend?” asked
Officer Dowd, waiting and glancing
past a dejected looking little chauffeur
with a tiny mustache who came
through the cell room door.
“That’s him.” and Marie introduced
Henri. f , ?
The big policeman and the little
chauffeur glared at each other a mo
PILES CURED AT HO
. NEW ABHOR!
“Ob!” Durban looked at his wife
slowly, j
“You may take them down, Oscar,”
said Mrs. Durban quietly, and both the
artist and hla wife-were [silent while
the tapestries were removed
“Vivi, I don’t understand,
ber husband. “I don’t see i
remove Important things without con-
sulting toe.” And he glanced at June,
who had returned to the bouse to re-
sume her nap. Her eyes were closed,
although she was not sleeping
The woman's chin went,up.
, . ^Bennett, dear, this is my house.”
“Oh, yes, yes, to be sure!'' He walked
very quietly back to bls big canvas and
studied it fyr a long time without see-
ing it at all. . ■ t . j j'!
June was not only shocked, but filled
with compassion. She understood as
the man could not the reason for the
astounding change in the woman. The
sudden acquisition of property had
transformed her entire nature, had
given her a dizzy haughtiness, bad
twisted her view until she placed an
utterly false valuation upon herself
and upon everything around her.
Money again! Always money!
Mrs. Durban's attitude had l>een
made in her by centuries of feminine
submission. ; The'toothers who bad
gone before had built this warped and
distorted ego. In all the ages gone
the man had owned all and the woman
nothing. She had been the creature
of his fancy, the slave of his whim,
the recipient of his bounty.
Officer Dowd walked into the police
station just as the desk sergeant with
the sausage shaped red mustache gave
way to one with a blue eye and a blue
chin, and the new incumbent greeted
Officer Dowd with effusive cordiality.
“What’s bringing you into my dis-
trict? Or are you off duty?” .
“Dan, you got a girl here by the
name of Rose Hesper that claims to
know me. and I just dropped in to mug
her." .
“You can look them all over If you've
time," granted the sergeant, and Dowd
walked back into the cell room. “Rose
East sldeF
Officer, ehT broke in
1 FURTIVE eyed butler with a
I young face on the withered
and Stooped body of an old
f man admitted the runaway
and her escort Into a magnifi-
studio hung with rare tapestries,
embellished with exquisite paintings,
fitted with quaint furniture and ob-
ject of art, from ail over the world.
And here June Warner was introduc-
ed by Artist Durban to his wife, a
bright eyed woman of great charm
She received June with almost gushing
cordlaMtfVp'■ ? i r j L [’ r
“Tlie Spirit of the Marshes,” laughed
the men brought in a fellow
• yonng fa**® oo the stooped
erud figure of an old man. T
approached the table furtive eyed on
Blye’s invitation, and they
bled together for akhjle to lo* voices.
He put something In his pocket as to"?
went out, and he left the three men
laughing- They rose to go. They had
finished their office work.
A butlef brought in the
Durbans as they finished
fast.
In a
contain
she cried. “That'
this creature here!”
protested the artls
fef my house!” tii
screamed at June, her f
convulsively. I “Out of my bouse this
minute!" And she started toward the
furnished office which
hint of business except
telephone and the long rows of
push buttons sat Gilbert Blye and Orin
Cunningham and T. J. Edwards Ln
earnest conference, Cunningham still
in his evening clothes, Edwards still
with his pajamas buttoned inside his
coat an^[ the carpet slippers on his
feet Button after button the black
Van dyked man pushed, and one uftei
another silent stealthily moving, non-
communicative men came in and with
grave faces received their instructions
and departed.
Henri and Marie stood in front of a
mottle faced desk sergeant with a
sausage-like red mustache.
“Your names,” he demanded.
“Voila!” agreeably returned Henri.
”1 am—ugh!1
sharply.
shins. ■
“He is
“Non!
At that moment the portieres oppo-
site the big canvas opened tar enough
to reveal the dark, handsome face of
the black! Vandyked Gilbert Blye.
Towar
dashed
of Honoi
now. mnjpm, rs-
indfvW'ffil whoee
vue '••'Sfecutlve
, hrar oWl'ehgtaeo
were in Dart las.
Mrs. Ella Roberts is
• Misses Pearl Miller a
were in Lewisville.
The W.
Monday to
J. E. Bri<
tainment
sented them with
diver spoony from tiie
fresh nsents were eerve<
Lumber has been co
will be here this wet
lion of a grand stand
Mrs. E, E. Nichols i
thea, are visiting her i
V. Pockrus, of Corinth
Bud Reynolds of Litt
Mrs. W. E. Diekson i
of Dickson were here.
W. R. McCarroll and
an.nl t .e woman as
allot tjy, Irtvtm by a
^^oUDiJ head and
ytok as its
.e man with
vhole atten-
itiful girl in
’ The dark.
U>e Visitors
' ■ i •!
t
sport to vle-
negli-
llpped from one shoulder, and
|r bead, with the wavy hair
ew,’ rested
4 She sud-
sier p
from
The little run;
tore which Woul
any artist as she Uy asleep^ In the
inglenook with the flare of the flames
dancing about her. The fill
gee bad s!
rippling back from her
upon a tapering white an
denly awoke under Durban’s gaze and
drew the negligee in place.
"You’ve spoiled ItT’ cried Durban.
“My Spirit of the Marsh! Come here!”
He caught her hand and raised ber.
He led her. bewildered, before the
big canvas, where,, crudely Indicated
by a few rough strokes of the crayon,
the “Spirit of tne Marsh" bov*ed over
her domain.
’ “You must be my model!" he excit-
edly informed her. “I will pay you
any price you wish. Here is* some
money in advance.” And, jerking a
wad of loose bills from bis pocket, he
thrust them in her band. “Now stand
here.” He was so quick, so energetic,
so fired with impatient fervor, that
June had no time to think, much less
protest. He half led, half pulled, her
on the small dais which he hastily
CORINTH NEWS
CORINTH. March 30—After a few days
of warmer weather a fresh north wind
Is blowing here. L
Though late, thV corn plantl
is almost finished. Wheat and
looking fairly well at present
feared Ihe spring OUfs wRl n
good stand because of Jthej continued
wet weather following planting and the
ground being badlf rrqsted at Resent.
The members ef the iCorinth Diver-
sification *an4 -Mtrkelihg association
irSpftHi thplr first crate
ket SaTflrdsv.
The emairsOh’
Marlin, rwbo has
monia, fs some better.
Mrs. Fred Fowler and
in Denton.
J. W. Mpreland and family visited In
Denton.
canvaa| | The exquisitely
away bride, draped like the
d ^ttse Marsh, stood upon the
WAKETON NEWS
WAKETON, March 30—Mrs. Downing
and mother of aBrtonville visited her
grandmother, Mrs. Porter.
Mrs."Beecher Minor has returned from
Oklahoma where she attended the fun-
eral of her brother. Guy Bradley.
0. W. Smith, J. R. NfcCreless and
John McLeod were in Gainesville.
G. E. Williams and H. A. Porfcr and
son, Guy, were m Lewisville. \ f
Mrs. Mamie Hudson is able-to be up
after an attack of tonsilitte. *
S. A. Roberts is in Dallas.
Mr. and Mrs. T. B, Breeding of Bar-
tonville visited relatives here.
The farmers are neatly through
planting torn.
Mesdames i (
Porter were 1; . „________ „
T. A. Gresham has returned home
from Pilot Point.
W. E. Cottle is in Daila son business
i Grover Stuart and . sister of Sunny-
dale visited Uheir uncle, Tom Whytourn,
and family, j ,
____E- i Swisher,
Shelton, Roy Vu Cav<i, Schle-
A. C. Calvert, De, D. G. Taylor,
Brown, Harris An-
and &**• and Mrs. T.
If you suffer from bleeding,, itching,
blind or protruding Piles. Bnjl rne
your address, and41 will telLydu how
to cure yauwetott-houie by Uie new
absorption! treatment; and will also
send some of this home treatment tree
for/trial, with referento* from your
own locality if requeeted. Users re-
port immediate relief and speedy cures.
Send no ntoney, but tell, others of this
offer. Write today to -Mrs. M. Sum-
mers, Box P, South B*fid, Ind. (Avcr-
tisement.) . <i.
GARZA Nl
GARZA, March 3ft—
w. j.[F
meyer, _____
Milt Carter, Joh|
drew a, Hal Youni
J. Robb were in Dentona
H. H. Hill, E. E. Miller and George
Watson of Denton were-
George HoRoway, Wil
G. Roberts were In Lmt'isviilf?
Mrs, Harcrow aqd chi
are visiting her uncle and aunt* !
Mrs. J. L. Linville.
R. D. Elkins of Washington,
and Mrs. Laurence Elkins of Fti
are visiting Mr. and Mrs. Artt
kins. < I
protested Ilgnri In astonishment. “For
what is it that we are pinched? Behold
the boat! We have returned it’’ Marie
started to run away.
"Hooray r On bls side Henri jerked
and, laughing gayly, sprinted after
Marte, up on the street in the shelter
of a warehouse stood a touring car. As
he ran Henri reached in his pocket for
a key. Behind them came pounding tbe
overcoat and cap, blowing a shrill
watchmnn’d whistle through the slit in
the collar. The fugitive from justice,
easily outdistancing the heiry rubber
boots, gained the car. With a bow
which had In it all. the grace and gal-
lantry which copld have been display
ed had he used much more time Henri
assisted Marie to her seat He sprang
tn beside her. He inserted his key. He
pressed the starting button. Silence!
Bah! The motor was cold! K? •
"You’re under arrest!" And an iron
like middle finger thumped Henrf on
the shoulder. A policeman had arrived.
“Arrest, M. Officer?”
“Impossible." And he n
effort to start hla engine. “Look, the
boat we have”—
“Do you know Officer Dowd?" asked
Marie.
“Dowd?” repeated the solemn police-
man, shaking tils head.
“Do you know Officer Moran?”
“Gan’t say as 1 know Moran.”
“Do you know Officer O’Toole?” And
she beamed high up into the solemn
policeman’s face. -
“O’Toole? O’Toole?
“Listen. M.
Henri.
Marie bad furtively kicked
the shins. ?
“We took the boat, yes, but you will
comprehend, monkieur”—
“Get It? He says he took the boat!"
This was from the cap and tbe over-
coat
and Officer Dowd were sud-
iterrupted in their leisurely
a loud yelp, and a white and
ireak threw itself against Ma-
in cer! He barked, he circled,
ip the street a little way, ran
I dtoted off again.
t Junie!” cried Marie,
Officer Dowd by the sleeve,
p the street after the dog.
Durban, her chin tilted, her
|*ne, her step deliberate and
leisurely* came into her studio. What-
ever she had been about to say froze
<m her lips as she saw the tableau be-
fore t
molded
Spirit
dais.
“Oh!”
vlan Duirban rushed down the length
of the stodio, towering
that’s it!1
brought
“Vivi!4
“Out
Calomel salivates! It’s - msredry.
Calomel acts like dynamite on a slug-
gish liver. When calomel edmes into
contact with sour bile it crashes into
it, causing cramping and nausea.'
If you feel bilious, headachy, consti-
pated and all knocked out, just, go to
your druggist and get a 50 cent bottle
of Dodson's Liver Tone, which is a
harmless vegetable substitute for dan-
gerous calomel. Take a spoonful and
if it doesn’t start your liver and
straighten you up better and quicker
than nasty calomel and without making
you sick, you just go back and get
your money.
If-you take calomel today you’ll bei
sick and nauseated tomorrow; besides,
it may salivate vou, while if you take
Dodson’s Liver Tone you will wake up
feeling great,
ready for work or play It’s harm leas,
pleasant and safe tQ give to cbHdrea;
) corrupted
noria. “He
he took his
• she scream
sight of the
boat, a little
iyea and Abe
and a stiff woman.
Henri in aston-
the
[Pison
the Nir
MR. ROBERT FOWLER.
Of OkarelMb Oklahoma.
Mr. Rbbert Fowler, Okarche, Okfa
homa, writes: .
“To any sufferer of catarrh of th<
stomach. I am glad to teU my friondi
“Here!" Bennett Durban caught his
wife's arm and held her back.,
She stopped, and slower, her chin
went up. She turned on him coldly.'
“Either that creature leaves—goes In-
stantly—or yoa go! This is my house!"
With a low cry June bad darted
e studio, clasping her gauzy
about her as best she could.
ill she turned to dart up the
iere her clothes had been left I
my house!” sternly called toe
nd as Jung stopped, bewilder
crazed, the front door was
F the smirking butler, whose
1^1 OWN at the dock Ned Warner’s
] I || detectives appeared, and Boun
| I J| cer, picking up tbe trail at the
I’ar * landtag, ran excitedly up to the
street at the point where June and
Bennett * Durban had taken the taxi.
Bouncer* began to go round and round
in widening circles, whining, his nose
cloee to the ground. The trail was lost,
an they had ksown that trail would be.
and from here the detectives scattered,
seeking everywhere'to their own meth
ods fpr a clew to the whereabouts of the
runaway bride. As they left the Vicin-
ity a rowboat pulled slowly up to the
dock, dragging behind it a steam yawl
with frosty mist on its stovepipe, and a
very much begrimed lady with a long
nose and high arched brows landed and
went away without a
only to cast a look of u
at the well known and
private detective. Bill Wc
thick individual, with mi
ertion, scrambled up an
smudge on his face wit!
tlon of his sleeve and sv
then he, too, stomped av
[ Blye and Edwards an<
in a luxurious limousine
house, where they were
gay parlor, a large biota
in to greet the callers, ai
showed the picture in th
laughed and nodded her
Gilbert Blye gravely 1
sei’s house.
In the high ceilinged studio
quietly watched Bennett Durban
tag about with a perplexed air.
Friday
Miss Nina Harwell vfoited tn Fort
Worth.
Mr*. B. k Jones H
Louis Brigman was ffi’JusUn. i
Mya.JW. H. Harris of Justin Visited
her daughter here.
Itert E. 1. Thompson teas in Rhome.
Mrs. Yr. H. Segrate* i» stek.
Walter WilUnghata anki Miss Beulah
Fowlkre were married Sunday.
Miss Mattie Graddovk was here Mon-
day where .she organised * poultry and
tomato chib among the'school girls.
!i; W. King wa> in Denton.
Mrs. G. E.,Ferree and Mrs. F. F, Trot-
ter visited in Fort WorC'
Sunday morning Bud
if!* lurnlug
Net*
niter, a
lirhed
roM>:y jolnfd; tele-
in n
T. A. Bennett of'Garza was here.
W. D. McCormick of Denton spent
Sunday with home folk.
The members of tnefw- O. W. Circle
of Corinth banqueted tihe lodge mem-
bers an the toth.
Profe F. 1 ■ ’X'.’
broken leg recently, is doing fairly
well and has not missed a. day jfrom his
school, • '
Mr. and Mrs. J, E. Rptonson visited
in Denton4
Mr. and !
Denton.
C. B. Olivv, ■» j ■•«. ; .
E W- Oliver and family <>f Hawk
community visited here.
L. T. Fowler was in Dallas, r
T. L. Mitchell was in Dallai
G. H. Patterson is visiting in Gam.
J Mr. and Mrs. J. P. Garrison visited in
Denton. ' j J -
pu£ h,.(lr4 «s!des its
autif . y 'U‘’K ^ri in a'
tume. ,' much
iiytn;.' ray in the
man " !tb » felt hat
came
reports (to the
confident Blye,
one of
o bora
I with
fellow
few minutes ft was feared he was bad-
ly hurt, but he was only stunned.
Mrs. William Blackburn died at her
home four miles east of town. She
whs an aged Iqdy and Is survived by
several children, grandchildren and
great grandchildren, ’interment was
made in the Medlin cemeteiT, Rev. Mrr
Vernon preaching the fiiuefiL
Mr. and Mrs. Idisisen were in Fort
Worth i -i ■
.parence While and jolm Jones of
Jxerier teqre Irerc.
C. A. CdWan and! J. R.
tn Fort Worth. i
Mrs. Davidson visited tn Fort Worth.
The year-oki sun of Mr. and Mrs.
Ferree had both hands badly 'burned
by pitting them on a hot stov? >
Jules Lefon,” snapped Marie.
Non! Non!” Indignantly ob-
jected Henri, and there ensued
ous argument
"And I am Rose Hesper.”
finished Mari.
“What’s the charge?” asked the desk
sergeant,'
“Swiping a boat1
formation came from the overcoat and
cap." . k r U
“I don’t knew about the Frenchman,’’
whispered the phenomenally
licemnn in tbe sergeant’s red
the girl seems to be all right
knows Officer Dowd ou the east
and Moran and O’Toole and
bunch.”
“Oh!” The Information seemed to
have some weight The officer raised
heavily from his wide chair and
waddled through the door just back of
him. He was gone long, silent min-
utes, but when he came back his brow
was knotted into what seemed per-
manent corrugations. “8o you’re a
friend of Dowd and Moran and O’Toole
and that bunch!” he thundered at the
Ipckless Marie. “Well, I telephoned
’em all, and not a one of ’em knows
any Rose Hesper! Lock ’em up!”
“But, monsieur, It is all a mlstakel"
cried the pseudo Jules Lefon. "Mads«
moiselle is no”— !'
Crack!
distinctly audible throughout the little
room, but It had its effect Henri tt
last had the hint and he shut his Ups
tightly together beneath his tiny mus*
tache as he and Marie, to the intense
gratification of the overcoat and cap,
were led away and locked in their re-
spective (Celia.
In the dainty roes and white drawing
room which Ned and June Warner had
fitted up to be their nest Ned sat in
consultation with June’s father and
mother and Bobbie Blethering and
June’s bosom friend. Iris, and the
three dt
Moore’s
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