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The Delta independent., 1915-06-18
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Frank ]. Cheney makes oath that he 10
senior partner OF the Arm of +. ]. Cheney
a Co. doing business In the City OF To-
ledo. County and State Aforesaid, and
that said Arm will pay the sum of ONE
HUNDRED DOLLARS for each and ev-
cry case OF Catarrh that cannot be cured
by the use OF HALLS CATARRH CURE.
FRANK j. CHENEY.
Sworn to before me and subscribed In
my presence. this eth day OF December.
A. II. 1856.
(SeaD A. w. GLEASON.
Notary Public.
Hail's Catarrh Cure Is taken internally
ana acts directly upon the blood and mu-
cous surfaces of the system. Send for
r J. CHENEY q co, Toledo. o.
Sold by all Druggists, T5c.
Take Halrs Family ISlis for constipation.
The Delta independent., 1915-06-18
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H. w. Wiley.-Farm labor is not un-
skilled labor by any means. 1t Is
skilled labor of the highest type, that
is. it should be. In point Of fact, how
ever, it is now unskilled labor. Any
man who can work is supposed to be
good enough to work on ranch.
More skill is required for farm labor
than in any other industry. To be
efficient a man must be Industrious
and alive to the problems presented
to him. and he must be to a certain
extent a carpenter. blacksmith and
a mechanic.
The Delta independent., 1915-06-18

Patrick Byrnes.-The great west.
OF which Colorado is the center. is
capable OF producing many millions
in bushels OF kafir. II is a plant pro-
duct that does very well in this semi
arid region as 1t is drouthresistant
to a degree and will prosper where
any kind OF domestic plant life will
succeed. There is good reason why
kafir. especially the feterita variety,
should be planted in this region, for
Il does better than corn and takes its
place in the grain ration for horses.
cows, hogs. sheep and poultry when
called upon for this duty. All the
sorghums have been OF comparatively
recent introduction into the United
States and the uses to which they
may be put have not yet been de-
veloped. but the time will come when
so valuable a foodstuff that can re-
place wheat and corn must be better
known.
The Delta independent., 1915-06-18

This is the graduation season when
the sun is comforting degrees upon the
thermometer.
The Delta independent., 1915-06-18

B. C. Peterson.-The happiest man
in the land today is the successful
farmer He sits under his own vine
and fig tree undisturbed by thte mad
dening noise of the great city. Banks
fail. railroads go into the hands OF
receivers. booming towns collapse. all
business stagnates. but the wise
farmer can snap his fingers at these
things. He is the monarch of all he
surveys on his broad acres. All the
honesty OF his boys and the purity
OF his girls is guarded against temp
tation and in them he is giving the
country it's best manhood and woman
hood. The farmer is to be envied
and II he is not contented with his
lot he is lacking in wisdom.
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22

whined at the hut door, but would not
come In. Fatou Ami called on Allah
left her patient and went out to see
what was the matter with the dog. At
the door, in the shade of palm, stood
two Bedouins.
1t was rare for the caravan to pass
by Benz Medinet The old woman's
superstition foresaw danger in this
visit. Her veil before her face, her
gnzrled old fingers held the fan with
which she had been tanning Sabron.
She went out to the strangers. Down
by the we'll a group of girls in gar.
ments Of blue and yellow, with earthen
bottles on their heads, stood staring
at BENZ Medinet's unusual visitors.
Peace be with you, Fatou Ami"
said the older of the Bedouins.
Are you cousin or a brother that
you know my manner" asked the an.
cient woman.
Everyone knows the name of the
Oldest woman in the Sahara" said
Hammet Abou, and the victorious are
always brothers"
What do you want with met" sha
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22
Continued from Last Weekly

Sabron did not know tnat ne would
have found the chateau shut had he
sailed there in the moon. 1t was as
we'll that he did not know, for his wan
dering thought would not have known
where to follow, and there was repose
In thinking of the Chateau d'Esclig-
mac.
1t grew terribly hot. Fatou Ami, by
his side, famed him with a fan she
had woven. The great-great-grand-
children on the floor in the mud fought
together They quarreled over bits of
eolored glass. Sabron's breath came
painting. Without he heard the cries
Of the warriors, the INTERCHANGEABLE
heard the cries of Fatou Anni's sons
who were going out to battle. The
French soldiers were in distant part
Of the Sahara and Fatou Anni's grand
children were going out to pillage and
destroy. The old woman by his side
cried out and beat her breast. Now
and then she looked at him curiously,
as if she saw death on his pale face.
Now that all her sons and grandsons
had gone, he was the only man left in
the village, as. even boys of sixteen
had joined the raid. She wiped his
forehead and gave him a potion that
had been pierced with arrows. 1t was
all she could do for captive.
Toward shutdown, for the first time
Sabron felt a little better, and after
twenty-four hours absence, Pitchoune
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22
CHAPTER XIII,
Two Love Stories.

= If 1t had not been for her absorbing
thought of Sabron, Julia would have
reveled In the desert and the new ex.
periences. AS, it was, it's charm and
magic and the fact that he travelled
over it helped her to endure the inter.
val. .'.a .>.. GU
In the deep impenetrable silence she
seemed to hear her future speak to
her. She believed that it would either
be q wonderfully happy one, or hope.
lessly withered life. .s
Julia, I cannot ride any farther!"
exclaimed the comtesse.
She was an excellent horsewoman
and had ridden all her life, but her
riding of late had consisted Of can.
ter In the Bots de Boulogne at noon,
and 1t was sometimes hard to follow
Julia's tireless gallops toward an ever.
disappearing goal.
Forgive me-" said Miss Redmond,
, and brought her horse up to her
friends side.
It was the cool Of the day, Of the
fourteenth day since fremont had left
! Algiers and the seventh day Of Julia
excursion. A fresh wind blew from
the west, lifting their wells from their
helmets and bringing the fragrance OF
the mimosa into whose scanty forest
they had ridden. The sky paled to-
ward sunset, and the evening star,
second in glory only to the moon,
hung over the west.
Although both women knew per
fectly we'll the reason for this excur.
sion and its importance, not one word
had been spoken between them OF
Sabron and fremont other than q
natural interest and anxiety.
They might have been two hospital
nurses awaiting their -pati tents.
They halted their horses. looking
over toward the western horizon and
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22

years oiu. Sne mas borne twenty chill.
dren, she has had fifty grandchildren:
she has seen many wives, many brides
and many mothers. She does not be-
lieve the sick man has the Evil Eye
She is not afraid of your fifty armed
men. Fatou Ami is not afraid. Al
lab is great. She will not give up the
Frenchman because of fear, nor will
she give him up to any man. She
gives him to the women of his people,"
With dignity and majesty and with
great beauty of carriage, the old wom-
an turned and walked toward her hut
and the Bedouins followed her.
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22
(Continued)

The Right Rev. J. P. Tyler, Bishop
OF North Dakota, will visit All Saints
parish all day Sunday 1t is always
with great deal Of pleasure that VAL
ley City people welcome this man
who is a very fine speaker.
Mrs. Vernon Gale is expected home
the last of this week or the first of
next week from Minneapolis, where she
has been visiting with Mrs. Harry
Bjerkness, former resident of Valley
City, for the past several weeks.
Mrs. Loren Bump, of Fargo, is
visiting a few days in the city with
her mother, Mrs. Jas. Daily, on Maple
avenue.
The big front marble counter of the
new fountain at the Seigfried >Phar-
macy has arrived, and is being put in
place, the original piece having been
broken in shipping, causing delay in
the setting up Of the fountain. The
pharmacy has been converted into
real palm garden
R. H. Hawley, an old-time railroad
man, formerly connected with the
Northern Pacific, spent Friday in our
City. He was a guest at the Valley
Hotel. ..5 .i .5s
Messrs. Robinson and Harkins, Of
the Grand and Rex theatres, were pas
sengers to Fargo Thursday morning
on matters Of business, returning
Thursday evening.
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22
juIia's Eyes Were Fixed Upon tho
limitIess Sands.

outlined in the beautiful clarity of the
eastern night.
Julia stood upright. In her severe
riding dress, she was as slender as a
boy. She remained looking toward the
horizon, immovable, patient, a silent
watcher over the communicative
waste.
"Perhaps," she thought, there ia
nothing really beyond that line, so fast
plotting itself into highland yet
seem to see them comet"
Madame de la Maine, in the door
of her tent, immovable, her hands
clasped around her knees, look affec.
tionately at the young girl before her.
Julia was delight to her. She was
carried away by her, by her frank sim.
plicity, and drawn to her warm and
generous heart Madame de la Maine
had her own story. She wondered
whether ever, for any period of her
conventional life, she could have
thrown everything aside and stood out
with the man she loved.
Julia, standing before her, dark
slim figure in the night-isolated and
alone-recalled the figurehead of a
ship, its face toward heaven, pioneer.
ing the open seas.
Julia watched, indeed. On the desert
there is the brilliant day, passionate
glow, and the nightfall. They passed
the nights sometimes listening for a
cry that should hail an approaching
caravan, sometimes hearing the wild
cry Of the hyenas, or of passing vul.
ture on his horrid flight. Otherwise,
until the camp stirred with the dawn
and the early prayer-call sounded al.
lah! Allah. Akbar!" into the still.
ness, they we're wrapped in complete
silence.
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22

asked, thinking Of the helplessness Of
the village.
Hammet Abou pointed to the hut
"You have white captive in there.
Is he alive?"
"What is that to you, son of a dog?"
"The mother of many sons is wise,"
said Hammet Abou portentously, "but
she does not know that this man car
ries the Evil Eye. His dog carries the
Evil Eye for his enemies. Your people
have gone to battle. Unless this man
is cast out from your village, your
yourg men, your grandsons and your
sons will be destroyed"
The old woman regarded him calmly
II do not fear it," she said tran
GULLY. 1--WE have had corn and oil in
plenty. He is sacred"
For the first time she looked at his
companion, tall and slender and evil
IDENTIFY younger.
"You favor the coward Franks" she
said in a high voice. you have come
to fall upon us in our desolation."
She was about to raise the peculiar
wall which would have summoned to
her all the women of the village The
dogs of the place had already begun to
show their noses, and the villagers
were drawing near the people under
the palms. Now the young man began
to speak swiftly in language that she
did not understand, addressing his
comrade. The language was so curious
that the woman, with the cry arrested
on her lips, stared at him. Pointing to
mis- companion, Hammet Abou said:
"Fatou Ami, this great lord kisses
your hand He says that he wishes
he could speak your beautiful Ian
guage. He does not come from the
enemy; he does not come from the
French. He comes from two women
of his people by whom the captive is
beloved. He says that you are the
mother of sons and grandsons, and
that you will deliver this man up into
our hands in peace"
The narrow fetid streets were be.
ginning to fill with the figures OF
women, their beautifully colored
robes futtering in the light, and there
were curious eager children who came
running, naked save for the bangles
upon their arms and ankles
Pointing to them, Hammet Abou
said to the old sage:
See, you are only women here,
Fatou Ami. Your men are twenty
miles farther south. We have a cara.
van Of fifty men all armed, Fatou
Ami. They camp just there, at the
edge Of the oasis. They are waiting
We come in peace, old woman; we
come to take away the Evil Eye from
your door; but if you anger us and
rave against us, the dogs and women
of your town will fall upon you and
destroy every breast among you"
She began to beat her palms to
gether, murmuring:
Allah! Allah"
"Hush," said the Bedouin fercely
take US to the captive, Fatou Ami
Fatou Ami did not stir. She
pulled aside the veil from her with
cred face, so that her great ,eyet
looked out at the two men. She saw
her predicament, but she was q subtle
Oriental. Victory had been III hel
camp and In her village; her sons and
grandsons had never been vanquished
Perhaps the dying man in the hut
would bring the Evil Eye! He wal
dying, anyway-he would not liva
twenty-four hours. She knew this
for her ninety years Of life had seer
many eyes close on the oasis unde,
| the hard blue skies.
To the taller Of the two Bedouinl
she said IN Arabic:
"Fatou Ami ID nearly nns hundrs'
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22

. t.. 'u. I..F JI2nts
was so real, and she saw his eyes
clearly looking upon her as she had
seen them often; heard the sound Of
his voice that meant but one thing
and the words Of his letter came back
to her. She remembered her letter
to him; rescued from the field where
he had fallen. She raised her eyes to
the Comtesse de la Maine, and there
was an appeal In them.
The Frenchwoman leaned over and
kissed Julia. She asked nothing more.
She had not learned her lessons In
discretion to no purpose.
At night they sat out in the moon
light, white as day, and the radiance
over the sands was like the snow
flowers. Wrapped in their warm COW
erings, Julia and Therese de la Maine
lay on the rugs before the door Of
their tent, and above their heads
shone the stars so low that it seemed
as though their hands could snatch
them from the sky. At little dis
lance their servants sat around the
dying fire, and there came to them the
plaintive song Of Azrael, as he led
their singing:
And who can give again the love Of yes
terday? .
Can whirlwind replace the sand after It
IL scattered?
What can heal the heart that Allan mas
smitten?
Can the mirage form again when there
are no eyes to see?
II was married" said Madame de ID
Maine when I was sixteen"
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22

It's mystery. the star snlnes over
their caravan" unused Madame de Ia
Maine fI.H. had not thought Therese
poetical), "as though to lead them
home"
Madame de Ia Maine turned her face
and Julia saw tears in her eyes. The
Frenchwoman's control was usually
perfect, she treated most things with
mock1ng gayety. The bright softnsss
of her eyes touched Julia.
"Therese!" Exclaimed the Ameri-
can girl. 1T is only fourteen days!"
Madame de la Maine laughed. There
was break In her voice. "Only four
teen days." she repeated, "and any
one of those days may mean DEATH"
7. She threw back her head, touched
her stallion, and flew away like light,
and 1t was Julia who first drew rein.
"Therese! Therese! We cannot
60 any farther!" ......
LADY,. said Azrael. He drew his
big black horse up beside them. I'VE
must go back to the tents"
Madame de la Maine pointed with
her whip toward the horizon. 1T is
cruel! It ever recedes!"
"Tell me, Julia, of Monsieur de
Sabron," asked Madame de la Maine
abruptly.
There is nothing to tell. Therese."
"You don't trust me?"
do you think that, really?"
In the tent where Azrael served
them their meal, under the ceiling Of
Turkish red with it's Arabic charac-
ters in clear white, Julia and Madame
de la Maine sat while their coffee was
served them by a Syrian servant.
"A girl does not come into the Sa.
hara and watch like a sentinel, does
not suffer as you have suffered, ma
chere, without there being something
to tell" ..",
1T is true" said Miss Redmond
"and would you be with me, Therese
If l did not trust you? And what do
you want me to tell?" she added
naively.
The comtesse laughed.
"Vous etes charmante, Julia!"
'1 met Monsieur de Sabron,'' said
Julia slowly, mot many months ago in
Tarascon. l saw him several times,
and then he went away"
"And them" urged Madame de Ia
Maine eagerly. y,
HE left his little dog, Pitchoune,
with me, and Pitchoune ran after hil
master, to Marseilles, flinging himself
into the water, and was rescued by
the sailors. Il, I wrote about it to Mon.
sieur de Sabron, and he answered me
from the desert, the night before he
went into battle"
"And that's all?" urged Madame de
la Maine.
That's ALL" said Miss Redmond.
She drank her coffee. 49,.
"You tell love story very badly,
ma chere." w.. ....E.
rs it love story?" ......l~ e.
"Have you come to Africa for char
ity? Voyons!"
Julia was silent. A great reserve
seemed to seize her heart, to stifle
her as the poverty of her love story
struck her. She sat turning her cot.
Teaspoon between her fingers, her
eyes downcast. She had very little
to tell. She might never have any
more to tell. Yet this was her love
story. But the presence Of Sabron
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22

Love is like a sweet perfume,
1t comes, it escapes. ..
When it's present, it intoxicates;
When it's memory, it brings tears.
Love Is like a sweet breath,
1t comes and it escapes. 49,.
The weird music filled the silence Of
the silent place. It had the evanescent
quality of the wind that brought the
breath of the sand-flowers. The voices
Of the Arabs, not unmusical, though
hoarsc and appealing, cried out their
love-song, and then the music turned
to invocation and to prayer.
The two women listened silently as
Ae night fell, their figures sharps1
The weekly times-record. (Valley City, N.D.) 1912-1922, 1915-04-22

toxicating odor, as Of millions and mil.
lions of roses, gathered, warmed, kept,
then scattered on the airs of heaven,
intoxicating her. III
To the left were the huddled tents Of
their attendants. No sooner mad the
sun gone down than the Arabs com.
menced to sing-a song that Julia had
especially liked:
Americus times-recorder. [volume] (Americus, Ga.) 1891-current, 1915-01-30
EIGHT FEET OF HUMANITY
ILL IN One PIE {
TALLEST NEGRO IN THE STATE
STARTLES BLACKDOM HERE

The Trail of the Lonesome Coon"
was easily blazed along Lamar street
this morning when a negro, towering
to a height of eight feet and weighing
400 pounds, ambled along there, to the
amazement and admiration Of local
blackdom. Many suspected him to be
Jack Johnson incognito, and his ap-
peararce at the Artesian we'll created
a stampede among the flock of the
unbleached summing themselves On the
Blue Goose saloon corner.
Americus times-recorder. [volume] (Americus, Ga.) 1891-current, 1915-01-30
DAWSON WINS
ROUGH GAME
FROM LOCALS
AMERICUS Y. NJ. C. A. COMES OUT
WITH LITTLE End OF 2G TO Is
SCORE IN GAME PLAYED IN DAW.
SON-GAME ROUGH AND TUMBLE
AND FOOR EXCUSE FOR BASKET
BALL

Dawson pushed over 26 to Is win
on their court last night, when
they played the Americas Y. NJ.
G. A. team in what proved to
be a complete farce Of a basketball
game. The game would have passed
for a football match or a prize fight
rather than basketball game.
Americas was sadly handicapped by
the floor that was played on. The Daw-
ball court, and the locals, accustomed
Americus times-recorder. [volume] (Americus, Ga.) 1891-current, 1915-01-30

to the best of floors and baskets, were
at loss when it came to showing any
speed in the big store room which was
used for court, and in locating the
barrel hoops that were used for goals.
Americas started out playing clean
cut, open game against Dawson, but
five minutes after the play started both
teams had seemingly forgotten that
such things as rules existed and the
referee was at his wits ends. The To-
Gals could offer alibi after alibi that
would be 100 per cent. pure for losing,
but that is not their style Next Thurs
day night Dawson visits Americas and
pretty, clean game can be assured
with strict refereeing and a good
court.
The teams lined up:
DAWSON (26) Positions
Mathis ..............,Ri Right Forward
Scott ................Le Left Forward
Curtis NEUTRALITY-SUSPICIOUS.. Center
DoZier ................R Right Guard
Couch ................... Left Guard
AMERICUS (18) Positions
Melton ................R Right Forward
Dunn and Colby .....Left Forward
Smith .................. Center
Mathis Observation-Disclosures Right Guard
Monahan and Brooks. $50. Left Guard
Time Of halves, Is minutes. Referee,
c. Melton, of Dawson.
Americus times-recorder. [volume] (Americus, Ga.) 1891-current, 1915-01-30
.lMERICUs COTTON MARKET

Americas, Ga, jan 80, 1915.
The cotton market is quoted today
as follows:
Fully good middling 1-8c to 8 1-4c.
Good middling, Sc.
Middling, Z lac to Z he
The market opened today at yester-
days closing quotations, a decline of
five to seven points.
May contracts were quoted at 8.74
cents and October at 9.13 cents.
Danskeren. [volume] (Neenah, Wis.) 1892-1920, 1915-08-25

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Danskeren. [volume] (Neenah, Wis.) 1892-1920, 1915-08-25
3 Nrbeios= Og 6uileifunOtr,
g. Sobnfen.

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ieg Forge, bporfor De tilbsrer
netop ben lutberffe airfe2" Sea
tifbsrer ben iutherffe 4irfe, forbi
ieg er cperbepift ON, at bens BE-
fenbelie oe 9pre ftemmer beoit
meo @ibe1en poo ale Tlnfter.