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HT RACIOUS!" said the girl in
7 the lizard green gown.
You've got your hair
pulled back, Why do you do it so
plainly"
1T isnt!" objected the young mar
rIed woman, ungrammatiCally. It's no
palmer than yours or any one else
it's just that you've been used to see
ing me with all my hair on-puffs
transformations braid and Billie
Burke curls Oh, | stuck to them
long after every one else had gone in
for the new plain style. using Just
ones own hair But | didn't have
enough own hair to make hit with
and. anyhow, | look better with my
hair sort of elaborate But I'm
cured"
Who did it?"
1T wasn't a who. il was a what. 8"
explained the young married woman
But III tell you. anyway
The other day | remembered that
| was due at the Splurge wedding that
evening, so ! shampooned my own
hair and washed my own hair once
removed in gasoline. Now. if there
is anything | dislike, il is to go by
a building and think an Indian reser-
walton has broken loose and is eN-
hlblting SCalploCks-for that is what
I'm always reminded of when I see
Curls and puffs and things pinned to
the lace curtains where they will get
the breeze and sun and will lose their
Il
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
Blu G.. ". GODDARD
and PAUL DICKEY

! 4 don't know" he replied indiffer-
entity. He dropped-I didn't wait"
He looked past, not at, her as he
spoke. The lethargy, the mental and
physical languor, that succeeds a ter
! rible crisis was upon him-the time
when a man feels that he is without
jrength, without friends, without hope,
The girl sensed the change in him
and was surprised to feel a twinge of
Impotence.
What are you going TO do?" she
asked crisply.
Jarvis shrugged his shoulders. 81
don't know" The tone was dull and
hopeless. What's the use of going
on? Do you know what it means" he
went on bitterly, Ito fight single handed
| fight alone?"
The girl turned her dark eyes on him
with a strange expression.
Yes" she said. half audibly; yes,
l know"
"A barren, fruitless, hopeless fight
without even a single CLEAN of love or
word of encouragement"
| Yes" replied Dona Maria, slowly
and with meaning, Il know what it
means"
Jarvis stared at her. You know?''
he exclaimed. incredulously. How could
/ you know-how could any woman
/ know"
! "Yes, I Know" declared the Princess,
somberIy. because !, too, am fighting
| against fearful Odds"
| The young woman gazed at her in
wonder that gave way to sympathy and
more wonder as her loneliness came
upon him.
There is no man to fight for your"
| he asked. betraying his thought in his
| question. Dona Maria understood
No man left who dares," she re-
piled with bitterness.
| AS his gaze strayed from the soft,
deep black eyes to the pile of soft black
I hair and down the curve of the soft,
| creamy cheek to the smooth red lips,
he wondered, even in the depths of his
misery. what manner Of men she had
about her.
Cod" he breathed, fervently, IF
! here had only been some woman to
fight for in my fght!'
| And If he had said all that was in his
mind he would have inserted the words,
like you" Dona Maria must have I'M
! derstood that these words were implied,
| for she said softly:
1T seems as though Providence had
thrown you in my path. You say there
would be no justice for you at the hands
of the law? II you are found here it
l means your life A"
Yes" he replied and waited curious
/ ly for what was to come. Dona Maria
appeared to deliberate.
Suppose 1 decide to help you," she
suggested gravely. "and drive a hard
bargain?"
Jarvis was relieved to find that he
could smile again. So was Dona Maria,
but she did not publish her feelings.
! What do you mean?" he inquired
your life in Kentucky is finished
you can never go back TO It."
To Be Continued Tomorrow.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03

wagons with brick and cement and
things have made a regular morass
Of the place. Probably my hair was
in the mud. As l stared a particu-
larly heavy wagon numbered and
sQuashed through, shaking off several
pounds Of briCkdust shrieked
madly for help. and Tnly the baby's
nurse. came running.
Those luffly puffs,' Tilly walled
and darted forthwith to the alley,
while | directed operations from
above lilly balanced on brick and
surveyed the mud with deep dislike.
making little dabs at it tentatively
Finally, in one of the deep ruts she
saw whisp of hair projecting. and
some Juggling eXCavated my largest
pun. sodden, sticky lump. A pud-
die gave up another and she found a
third under the imprint of a horses
hoof, but the fourth had vanished
Tllly came upstairs holding her
muddy treasure trove at arm S
length
But where's my transformation -
I shrieked. That cost Sl5-and as for
the braid-well, I might Just as well
go into bankruptcy if that switch
isn't found"
lilly protested that the earth be
low would not yield up another bit
OF hair. l began to wonder how l
could send regrets to a wedding after
l had already accepted, and then Mary
called me 10 luncheon. ! was Weeping
real tears into my soup when Mary
| burst In and asked permission to 50
! downstairs, which was unusual at a
mealtime, of course inquired why.
but she just waved her arms wildly
and Disappeared
In due time she reappeared breath
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bedroom window ledge on the tele-
phone wiresH
"Tilly got the switch while I hung
on to her heels. Then. very much ex-
hausted, I washed everything again
but somehow kept smelling gasoline
all evening and I distinctly heard a
man back of me in the middle of the
church say it was remarkable how
the automobiles outside seemed to be
leaking. 1t was too much Of a strain,
so I've abandoned the whole outfit"
We'll. l don't blame you!" said the
girl in the lizard green gown.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03

warm TO man who could smile--or
grin-when house fun of police were
looking for him. And then came the
romantic thought that this was the
type Of man to be her champion She
surveyed him swiftly but accurately.
A Modern Hero.
He was not the stuff that dream
eeroes are made of-at least not to
oolI at. II his build were excepted He
was tall, with broad. slender shoulders
and a certain lightness Of step and fric-
tionless ease Of movement that ex-
planned the collapse Of the brass lock
iut his rumpled hair-he had just at
at moment removed his opera hat
and was nervously tapping his thigh
with twas a nondescript plebeian
sandy shade, and his good humored
face seemed to have borrowed some Of
the pigment Of the hair. The nose was
-traght but generously fecked with
frecldes about the bridge The mouth
was literally designed, and when he
smiled-or grinned-showed rows Of
strong white teeth. The eyes were of
kind Of sandy gray, and. like Alan
3reck's, had sort Of dancing madness
n them.
1t was a head that would have thrown
Gibson into commissions, but a Hol-
Hein would have Clapped a steel cap
on It and made it immortal
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
Hidden From View.

so after my extra adurnments
were Cleaused l pinned them inside
the window curtains. where they
were hidden from the view Of the
populaCe. Then, feeling safe and at
peace. l sat on the sun porch and
read a book and dried my truly hair.
After "a while. when il got to be
luncheon time. | went to my bed
room for something and casually
glanced at the curtains where mod
estly hung my other hair. Only it
didn't hang there. The curtains
Tapped moCkinely and if you had
seen me dive hesdforemost at that
open window you would have been
justified In the belief that suicide was
the best thing I did
Down in the alley below was
lovely sea Of mud They are build
ing on the next lot, and the heavy
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03

and it made me a strong well woman.
] am very thankful that I followed
nay friends advice, and ] shall rec
ommeud il as long as 7 live. Before
] took the Compound l was ALWAYS
sickly and now ! have not had medi-
cine from d doctor for years You
may publish my letter"-NRS. ED
WARD Is. HILBERT. Fleetwood. Pa.
Such warning symptoms as sense
Of suffocati0n. hot flashes. head
aches, .bakaChes dread of impending
evil timidity. sounds in n, ears.
pal pitatlOE Of the heart. sparks be
fore the eyes. Irregularities. uuusti-
patton. variable appetite weakness
and inquietlde, and dizziness. are
promptly needed by Intelligent women
who are approaching the period m
life when womaus great change may
be expected
Lydia + Pukhau'S Vegetable
Compound inyigorates and strength
ems the female organism and build,
the weakened nervous system. 10
carried many women safely
ough this crisis
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
No Way Out.

us there no way out drought that
door," he asked
She told him there was not.
THE FIRE escape--where is it?'
In the han opposite" replied Dona
Maria, gazing at him In wonder and
perplexity. She knew nothing about
him, except that he was, unless appear
ances were very deceiving. a fugitive
from Justice. Yet he took it for granted
that she was his ally. She was under
30 and considered one OF the most beau
tiful women in Spain. Her klnsman of
Alva, who had a discriminating taste i'm
such matters. had made her beauty ia
nous in five capitals, and those Of his
| sex who had been fortunate enough TO
glimpse her, by accident, in the warmly
colored and clingng gown of the boudoir
that betrayed every exquisite line. de-
| clared that those who had seen Dona
Maria only in the ballroom and at the
| dinner table would have TO wait for the
hours OF Paradise to form some idea
Of her true Ioveliness Yet she was Ger
/ tain that this young man could not have
told at that moment II she had cross
! eyes and hair lip. Indeed. II there
| litlN heeH any AouDl ABOUT II his next
utterance would have removed it.
Across the hail? HI" he ex
claimed, with energy. Il was certain
| that light was-oh, | beg pardon" he
broke of suddenly, and was so boy
ishly embarrassed and contrite that
bona Maria was certain he had at last
noticed the absence OF the hair lip. But
this did not mean forgiveness.
well, why don't you go?" she in
| quired coldly.
His confusion Increased. "But-but
I can't go that way" he protested. wav-
| ing the pistol hopelessly at the hall door
/ They're waiting for me in the hau,'
Well" the Princess gazed at him
with an unusual iciness in her great
dark eyes, what do you expect me ia
do about it,"
Now this was tactical blunder, for
1t summoned the young mans sense OF
| the ridiculous to his aid-and he smiled
| II he were not the hero Of this nara
tive it would be a truthful recorders
duty TO set down that he grlnned
bona Maria was piqued. but felt herself
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
4 Short Story, Complete

less and triumphant with a weird
looking thing in one hand. 1t was
my transformation! She said she had
secured the country roundabout with
the opera glasses and had seen some
thing hanging on a bridal wreath
bush in the Harveys' front yarj,
three houses down. and 1t looked like
hair to her, and It proved TO be hair.
She added that Mrs Harvey on the
front porch had seemed greatly in
terested in the proceedings. Mrs.
Harvey has always exclaimed pub
hCly about my wealth of beautiful
hair so I could imagine how pleased
she must have been.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
Adapted From the Big Broadway Success That Thrilled
Thousands of New Workers

about three feet thick. thrust him
self in
You all right here2' he asked CURLY.
Isl, senior" llsped Mia. timidly The
Princess came forward.
What is IT,, Mia" she asked with
becoming dignity. The maid drew aside.
My mistress she bowed
The detective half bowed. Excuse
me, madam he said, with slight
abatement Of his brusqueness. I'm
the house detective. You all right in
here?"
For bare instant Dona Maria hesi-
tated Then:
Yes" she said
Sorry TO bother you-Iooking for
some one" apologized the detective.
backing out Good night"
"Oh, madame walled the girl. after
he had gone. II am so frightened!
What is it?-what is it?"
Control yourself. Nita." the mis-
tress reproyed her. Go to bed. I shall
not need you until o'clock"
Smiling but subdued, Nita returned
to her bedroom and shut herself in. Jar
Wis emerged from the shelter Of the al
cove
Thank YOU" he said simply Would
YOU mind boiling that door again." The
Princess stared at him. paralyzed by his
assurance. With magnificent impu-
dence. so IT seemed to her. he did not
understand why she did not obey. He
might return" he reminded her And,
undecided whether to laugh. cry or turn
him over to the house detective, Prin-
cess Dona Maria OF Aragon went and
bolted the door.
IS she turned back TO him he pointed
with his pistol to the door Of the maids
room,
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03

DE around at all
i always had "A
headache and !
was so dizzy and
nervous that /
had no rest at
night The flash
as of heat We're so
% a q sometimes
that l did not
know what 10 do
20 n e. dav "a
friend advised me
20 take Lydia E
Piukham's Nege-
HE C.vrr,7trG
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
A Ring.

AS I finished my strawberries there
was loud ring at the bell, and when
lilly went to the speaking tube I dis
tinctly heard the wretch Of a small
boy who was in the vestibule two
stories below yelling for the edihca-
ton of the whole building: Say, yer
switch is Arranging just below your
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
RALLIED
BY J. w. McCONAUGHY

~ al tt. ,-o,ss.,,7s .s srYare feet
- s...r els-a roof There Is one
L Loose rai1 T., trr,,st- ITS head up
in tpst or.-f,rr. strfr g,para fl can
catch and boIg the noatreaI of the
steenIefaoz ,,bo is Sliding In his death.
a..
SIM
FoWers That BE, which is mi7'dIIeu
Coincidence" caused Warren Jarvis
70 ,,,fs,al,, t,t.. rts,t so, his left hand
was '''''''"s ''' '''' '''e
carpeted corridor Of the Hotel Wander
lip far above the night roar Of Broad r.
way Thus he turned. not into the
room that led TO the fire escape, but
into the bed chamber Of the Dona
Maria Theresa OF SeRura. Princess Of
Aragon. who had a lot of other titles
and innumerablc privileges. none Of
which she needed at that moment
nearly SO much as she needed Warren
Jarvis. fleeing the vengeance of the
law.
Fevered and dIstraught the Princess
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
A Woman S WAY.

The maid shivered. implored the
Virgin TO look out for her ami turned
ID fearful questioning gaze on her mis-
tress
'open it, Nita," was the quiet com
mand. The maid moved giugerly up to
the door and Doua Maria took a last
quick glance at the curtains that hid
The young man who fought with a pistol
IN a Broadway hotel. broke locks with
his hands and had thrown himself on
her mercy
Mia opened the door part way and
the house detective d short, squat man
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03

Markhams and had invited him to
shoot IL out"
But bona Maria did not know this.
AS simply as The distressed damoseI Of
Arthur's time she prayed for help, and
was sinking into the uncertain doze Of
the sorely troubled when romance an
swered the prayer
The silence Of the clOistral corridor
was blasted with sharp double crack
the reports Of two pistols coming as
closely together as YOU might snap the
third and fourth fingers OF your hand.
poua Maria sat up with a start.
"Madre de Diost" came A self
strangled scream from the maids room
What is ~"
There followed Instantly a soft thud
ding Of running feet and a hand vlo-
lently shook her door. The Princess
sprang up with a frightened cry, hung
a dressing gown about her and switched
on an alcove light. The brass slot In
the door frame leaped out, a young
man darted inside, closed and bolted the
door, and stood orouehed against Il,
painting A pistol was clutched In his
hand and a red trlokle ran down and
u''ppcS W N'c p"''N' VI ~ s'V 'Su
carpet.
The Hunt.
"Madre de Dios!" shrieked the maid
again
"Sh-h,' commanded the young man
at the door in stern whisper. Keep
quiet-don't make any noiser'
The first shock Of the alarm past, the
Princess stepped out into the dim light
from the alcove. holding the dressing
gown closely about her She was "a
true daughter Of romance. hot blooded
and courageous. with no more nerves
than the mountains that guarded her
castle home.
what do you WANT" she demanded,
advancing upon the intruder
For reply he waggled the pistol i'm
patiently and pressed his ear more
closely TO the door a confused sound
Of voices and a mighty running to and
fro came from the hall
What's the bally row.
II heard him-he ran past my door!
Anybody killed."
what the rs loose now"
1T was two shots heard EN-"
The GOODNESS with which he ignored
1er presence and perfectly natural in
Iuiries as 10 the cause Of the intru-
dion banished what little trace Of alarm
was in the Princess bosom and left
only indignation.
How dare you enter
"Sh--snence!" he interrupted go
sharply that she obeyed through sheer
amazement Not a sound DO you
understand"
Dona Maria opened her lips to blast
him, to summon aid. but the huhbut
without broke out anew and she lis
tened. The steps and voices were pass.
ing the door
1T was a pistol. | tell you"
We'll where'd he go2"
Look out on the fire escape, Jimr
No, he's on this floor"
How could he get downstairs, you
dunce"
The hue and cry reached down the
nah and the Princess swept down upon
Mr. Jarvis. who finally Strengthened VI
/ and faced her
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
A Man S Appeal.

Now. what does this mean" she de
handed grimly. in a swift glance taxi
ing account Of the evening clothes and
the trim. well set-up figure Of the man
who had wrenched the lock of a door
0ut Of its frame. But, though she was
brave, she also took account Of the
pistol.
rs II money You WANT" she de-
handed, with curl Of her lip She
drew back against the bed Every
cent l have is on the dressing table.
Take Il and co.
The young man pushed his hat back
and mopped his brow with the back OF
IS hand
'No-no" he protested. raising his
voice a little. I'm not burglar
don't want your money"
She noticed that he was painting hard
and was very much more agitated than
she was Even the pistol lost its terror
We'll, then-what do you want?" she
cried
lie was about to reply when the sound
Of the returning hunt reached his ears
'Wait-wait'' he begged swiftly
They're coming here, They must not
search this room-do YOU understand
You must put them on For PHYS
sake he pleaded, you must put them
OF. Pm not what YOU think l am
haven't done anything wrong-Tn ex-
plain afterward!" And he slipped be
hind the curtain Of the alcove as there
came an authoritative knock AT the door
and the maid ran into the room. CRYING
Madame, something dreadful has hap
pened,"
bona Maria silenced her Her eyes
We're on the door, and she was think
ing rapidly. According to those deeply
versed In human affairs the truth has
no particular accent Of its own But
Dona Maria was not deeply versed In
these matters-and she was a woman.
with "a womans swift, suhConscious rea-
soning He had told the truth-he was
genueman-he was hunted and in
sore need Of a friend and SO was she.
man would have considered only the
fact of the shots. the pistol and the
flight. and left IT TO jury Of men. a
man-judee and mans law to sift out
the rights OF the case.
Bang bang A more violent assault
On the door
Anybody in here" demanded a deep
voice "Open the door"
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-07-03
A Duke S Offer.

II was a tale to tell a knight Of Ar.
thurs table, not to a Castilian dandy OF
the twentieth century. ft-handed and
sophisticated. Her Nnsmau. the Duke
OF Alva, indeed. had offered TO be her
champion, hut he barraiued IN advance,
and the Euerdun he asked was her
hand And besides, lately she had had
cause 10 dtsuust deeply the honor and
honesty ~ her klusmau Of Alva
Doua Maria had never read the lines
Of Mr. kipIngs Romance Is Dead
and AN unseen, romance brought on the
nine Fifteen or she might have had more
faith in a power stiH strong enough 10
run express trains When the splendid,
silly order OF chivalry fell and died the
winds of romance carried few Of the
seeds across the seas 90 a broad and
fertile valley and dropped them in the
rich soil whore the Ohio comes down TO
meet the Mississippi There. as else
where. custom makes law. regardless Of
written statutes. And So il was that,
following "a custom that had grown from
one - those seeds, as lmmutable as the
Cumberland ridges, a young man In
evening clothes, clean Of heart brave
and good humured, with a 1912 model
pistol grirre3 'n his overcoat pocket,
walked past Bona Maria door In a New
MarEhams, TO k.I OF he killed in a fair
SIGHT for no other reason than that the
man De sought was the head Of the
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22

20 ACRES-POUI.TRY AND FRUIT
farm, Will "a lovely little home, near
Fort Lee OH Il fine auto road. very
convenient TO Richmond 1850 will
buy it, and it's n bargain. See j. w.
LORD. 10lS East Main street, Rich
mOnd.
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22
HOW TO SHOP BY MAIL


spectacle Ito
ONE the
be in
iniorm "'N 40
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22

rs ACRES. CAPITAL. LITTLE FARM
on main road three miles from Mid
in nice condition. y bargain for 81, 800
CASSF,LMAN X co. lUlS East Main
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22
Epr SaIr

WE HAVE MORE DIFFERENT
S ,ESe bugsies. runabouts. surveys.
p INV In ana traps OH exhibit than
iiaal<ing very low prices SO now is
u'e time TO make Your selection
NOW is THE TIME TO HAVE I'M
nrH'ias put ON Your runabouts We
put them on while you wait
JUST GOT IN CAR OF COLUMBIA
SprihE WAGONS. with and without
.op SEQ these IL you want A good
wagon.
WE HAVE ONE OF THE LIGHTEsr
",,u most substantial dump wagons
on On, ing market, ,the "SusQuehanna."
Your horses.
WE HAVE SEVERAL SECOND HAND
puSGlcS, spring wagons and farm
whs"ns' some OF them may suit you.
ERlsTow- woRsHAM co. /. NORTH
Fifteenth street.
FINEST AUTOMOBILE PAINTING
done by X, IL. BOSHER'S SONS, 10
North Ninth Street DO that paint
ONE HIGH GRADE RUBBER TIRED
surrey In good condition, $50.
ONE SrEEL-TIRllD, TOP BUGGY, $40
OPEN WAGONS FOR LIGHT
uchNerE at very low figure.
SEE US FOR EVERYTHING IN BUSl-
ness huSgleS. rubber or steel tires,
aiso runapouts, surries and phaetonS;
MEEYER's ' Sons .'ri 7sl 70 Eas su''' CARY
Street
FOX SALE, STANDARD VISIBLE
Npewilter in good condition For Il
pulck sale $50. No use for same.
MpOREt.lELD " BLAKE, % North
Eighth Street.
FOR SALE ONE RUBBER TIRE TOP
huGGy top wagon and harness
cheap. 600 Randolph Street.
PAiTi LEAVING CITY WILL. SAC
rince White Frost refrigerator. also
Self-heatcr, in perfect condition.
Phone Madison l524-L
FOR SALE. TWO AWNINGS. PRAC-
tlcaliy new Will sacrifice for quick
SAFE. Also lot OF window screens. NJ
n T. 20 North Eighth Street Madi-
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22
FARMS FOR SALE.

1870 ACRES OK GOOD MAIN ROAD,
only nine miles from Richmond. con-
tanning 10000 feet OF lumber and 700
cords OF wood. about 10 acres cleared
land. good barns and an unfinished
house. There is a good sawmii alt-
lit on the place, and The price 3
$4,000. on easy terms. CASSELMAN
4 co, lois East Main Street. Ricn-
mond.
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22

VIRGINIA FARMS AND WESTERN
lands for sale or exchange. See CAS-
SElMAN IL CO, the Farmers Friend
ut Headquarters Tor farms. ONLY
one address, lois East Main Street,
Richmond
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22

HOUSE OF SEVEN ROOMS EADTOv
Heights; bath. closets sewerage.
electric lights, hot and cold water;
lot IVXl2o Price. $4,000
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painted and papercd one sGuare from
car Carton Heights: sidewalks.
irult. pretty shade: large grape
arbor, good water. Must be sold nt
once see Us quick for bargain
The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1913-06-22

LIST YOUR FARMS WITH Us. IF
they are worth the price we VIII
try to sell them We VIII not take
farms TO sell 1T more than their
actual worth.