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Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22

in the home of her daughter. MIS-.
Charles S. Stoler, in Rosemont.
Miss Willie Wood who has been
visiting Mrs. A. p. Smith, IN Rose
mont. returned this week to her
home III Rapahannock.
Mr.. and Mrs. Harry A. Bales and
little son, of Rosemont, enjoyed the
day Tuesday revisiting Mrs. Bales
old home, Mountain View in Eau
quier county.
Mr.. and Mrs. Julian T. Burke, ,Ir:.
Of Rosemont, moved into town on
Monday and will spend the winter
with Mr.. Burke'e mother, Mrs. Jul
ian T. Burke, Senior, in her home or
Columbus street, while Mrs. Robert
Dawes will occupy the Burke resi-
dence in Rosemont this winter, dur
ing the absence of her husband who
is on "sea duty"
Messrs. Browse Burke and Edwin
Graham, from the University OF Vlr-
GINA, spent last week end IN theif
respective homes in Roscmont.
Mr.. and Mrs. D. L. Folks, from
Richmond, were recent guests of Mr..
and Mrs. Jcnnerfer Broddus, in Mt.
Ida.
Mrs. G. Fred Baker and two
months old son, G. Fred Jr., from
Lexington, Va, are visiting. her par
cnts. Rev. Charles K. Millican and
wife, on Clifford Avenue, st. Elmo,
Mrs. A. Jury Yates from near Nit
chcll's Station, is the guest OF Dr.
and Mrs. r. j. Yates, in Del Kay.
The "Yates Class" will hold a
"Bake Sale" tomorrow morning, be-
ginning at 1870 o'clock, near the en-
trance to the country market IN the
CITY market in Alexandria. All KINDS
of home made baked goodies" such
as cakes, pies, bread, etc.. will be
on sale at reasonable prices.
Mr.. and Mrs. Albert Reynolds with
their little daughter, from Princeton,
W. Va, are guests Of Mr.. and Mrs.
Marshall Jef'ries, in their home in
Mt. Ida.
The Del Ray Baptist Church win
tend their new pastor, Rev. X. a.
Mckay and wife, public reception
in the church at s o'clock Monday
evening. The program will include
speeches and music, and the com,
munity is cordially invited to attend
The Tuesday Evening Club was
entertained this week by Miss Lou
Gary in her home on Mt. Verno''
Avenue, Del Ray. -........s
Miss z. f. Shots, Of Del Ray. Wis
tied her mother. Mrs. PAMELA Shots
in Martinsburg, w. Va, over last
weekend and was accompanied on
her visit by Mrs. W. c. Davis and
small daughter, Luta, Of Del Kay
Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22

Mr.. and Mrs. Harry A. Bales and
little son, of Rosemont, enjoyed the
day Tuesday revisiting Mrs. Bales
old home, Mountain View in Eau
quier county.
Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22

four bottles Of Lydia Z. Pnkham 5
Vegetable Compound, and now am in
the best Of health and enjoy dong my
work every moment Of the day. 1t
surely put life and pep into my sys,,
TEN. Mrs. L. NJ. DARRAs, 46 Howard
ST., Detroit, Michigan.
1t is not always in business that a
woman is forced to giveup her work on
account of i'll health. It's quite as often
the woman who does her own work at
home. When backaches and headaches
drive out all ambition, when that bear
ing-down sensation attacks you, when
YOU are nervous and blue, the one great
help for such ailments is Lydia Z. Pink
hams Vegetable Compound.
Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22
"Ladies Night

Commencing next Sunday night,
n n1s p TIiinrc a. Theatre success of las,
s nis son r Ladies. Night" with the New
S SnrT cast and production: Avery
=: II y, = and Charlton Andrews mr."
~ oHthorsI of this spicy and hilnrt,,
n Ius funny farce with its n no =
oun a1d nct which shows Turkish
Ioth on ladies' night-and whal
b"nnoncd when three men uniitrh,
tionnliy found themselves hni ni,",IIv
nmonr the beautcous ana scahIl"
clad patrons OF the bath. =
Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22
BEBE DANIELS
AT
MOORE'S RIALTO
A. H. Woods Offers Com
edies at Polls and
Shubert-Garrick
Sascha Jacobsen

sascha. .tacdrsrn. INC celebrated
violin yirtuoso and CONCERT artist
app"arihe al Moor@s RiaFro next
week. was born in Rnssia anu ~, IT,
rnu the studyJof the violin af'im
arn Of 'cigIii Three gears later ms
n:,rcnts came to America. and Jacob
sen has never gone back TO EuF2p"
10 acquire .ihr glamour Of 9 t9rGia IN
made rcpaiat ION, .hRt baS stlrinf1 lam ana
developed. his, powers IN New ,, rsn|
under the supervision Vi '''""
N" hbont his debut in New York in
1915. Max Smith, Of the New 9"rm
American. wrote ''Sascha Jac nnH;I'
WINS Mt oncr, recognized by roli !';,,,,
scurs MS one Of the most pr"a. ,,,.ra,
wiolinists of tho younger 't'htfa1
ton, such ARTISTIC Rpise, rGpose, ilHi H.
c conc: tration .arcf ,nrriy, found a. an
one of his agesalrrady his r'pua'
ton is made.
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to eat any Dreah-
fast and always COM
planned OF a headache
or tired feeling which
at times required me
to stop my work and
rest. | have never
had a physician and
never took any medi-
cine for it until yours
was recommended to
me by a neignbor
when | used to visit
fraol,ently. took
Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22

all are invited.
WANTED--94 subscribers to the
Ladies' Home Journal, Sl.5J per
year. Either new subscriptions
or renewals. Leave subs :rlptlonS
for Mildred L. Emerson, Gare Box
F. Gazette Office. Phor-e fG5-J-2
MILDRED L. EMERSON,
Gazette Correspondent,
PHONE 1852.
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At the Gayety

Frank Hunter will grace 'ns oo SUN !,
n, the Gayrty Theatre ncXt VIZ
las. f. Coopers big J ia. ,,.,ii mr..
Twenty Beautiful Beauties ~ w, r,sht
company the show ahH nvenInr's
out in front during '"c '"
entertainment.
Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22
CAPITOL Burlesque

The dancing show will b" tne ni nnI
T qfp@t ncIt week. and is knoT is, as
Inc liz Sir girls, little girls, ana ,!
grin aris,, . t TN girls and u great ! ing
chorus chorus Of beautiful girls is Oh ''s
bill
Alexandria gazette. [volume] (Alexandria, D.C.) 1834-1974, 1921-10-22
She TOOK Her
FRIENDS ADVICE
Now is in the Best of Health
Because she took Lydia Z.
Pinkhaln's Vegetable
Compound

Detroit, Mich. -"I was not feeling
we'll for several wears and never was able
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16
CHAPTER ~
In the Cup.

III thC ShPs
Dale found the humble home OF his
mOuntaineer host a home In the fullest
sense Of the word.
At the monday meal, he met Mrs.
Moreland and the Sons OF the house
hold, and they were exactly as he had
pictured them. Mrs. Moreland was
quiet, motherly, always smiling, as
straight and real as her husband. The
sons, Caleb and Luke, were as much
alike ms the fingers on your hands /;
they were tall and broad-shouldered,
grey-eyed and brown-halred.
Before shutdown Dale had become
acquainted with the resi- Of the More
lands. and he liked them, every one.
lie was nj the cabin OF his hosts gray
old father and mother for q long time.
When supper was owe John More
land lighted the big glass lamp in the
best room, and the family and their
guest gathered there to spend the eve
ming. Then the lanky ~moOnshlner and
his mother came In.
Granny Heck had the sharp features
and the stopped, thin figure Of a witch.
She wore a faded blue bandana about
her white head, and she carried a long
hickory star; there was a reed.
stemmed clay pipe IN her mouth. and
her dirk calico skirt had a tobacco
pocket I'm II.
Her son preceded her into the room.
He walked 10 the center table, faced
about. and said with a low and airy
sweep Of his right hand:
"Bil, old bog, this here's nav. Nav,
b tells forchunes."
$50 this here" creaksd Granny
Heck, looking over The brass rims Of
her speetacIes. Ifs Nr. Bllt Well.
welli jest thought 20 myself - ia
come up and see ye. Mr. Bin, and tell
yOre f~orchuDe."
She dropped into the rocker that
Caleb had placed for her.
-Addie," she said to the smiling Mrs,
Moreland, will ye bring noe a cup half
full o coffee groundsr
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16

Yes" wOnderingly, but that's only
a part Of It. My name is Carlyle VIII
burton Dale-Bil Dale. What's the
matterT"
"Drd you come from West Viz
ginnyf" Sharply.
Dale gave the name Of his home
town and state.
That's difrent." The mountain
eer's e~ountenance became lighter.
This man I'm a-thinkln' about. ne
was from West yirginny. I hope you
won't hold nothin' ag'in me 10 actin
up that away. couldn't hep IL. shore,
II seems YOuT know how I felt when
i tell ye about IL, Mr. Dale. ! owe n
TO ye to explain. Jest a minute"
He stepped into the cabin and
brought out another chair. sat down
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16

I'm a-goin' over thar now. Want ..
go long? Say-dang my picture ef /
didn't fo'git to ak what might be yore
name, misteri"
"Bill Dale" came quickly-"Bnl
Dale. Settlement Surel Lead the
way, BY Heck. Who's the young wom-
an was talking with when you came
upT'
"Who2 Herr That's old Ben Little
ford's gyurl. Her names Babe. That's
what they call her. She's got another
name; but II amt been used TO 80
long it's been fO'got, | reckon. She's
the youngest o. old Ben's children.
She hain't like none o. the rest o the
Littlefords. by gosh. she's awful high,
headed. She can read good. Babe can.
Old Major Bradley. from down AT Car
tersville in the lOwland, he spends his
summers up here TO- his health, and he
teached Babe how TO read. Fine fel-
Ter, Major Bradley. Lawyer. Babe
she has done read everything in the
whole DANCED country. The's sev'ral
Bibles, and a book about a Pilgrims
Progress, and a Bakers Hoss aud
Cattle Almaneck, and a dI~c-dictionary.
But we'd better light u TO the
settlement, Mr.. Bin. or wen miss din
ner, mebbe. I'm II plumb DANCED fool
about eatin. | ct twenty-five biscuits
o. iiour-bread his mornin' TO break
fus'. asides q whole billed hamshank.
and other things accordin'. It's the
dyin' truth! Come on, MIR. BILL"
They went down to the creek.
crossed 1t on stones. and began TO
climb the low cliff.
After an hours travelling Heck
stopped In the trail and put the bun
OF his rifle 10 the ground.
From right here. Bill" ne said, I'VE
can see every house In the whole
DANCED settlement"
They were standing on tile crest OF
David Moreland's mountain. Below
them lay a broad valley c~heckercd
with small farms; and each farm had
Its log cabin. its log barn and is apple
orchard. Beyond 1t all rose the great
and majestic Big Pine, which was
higher and more rugged with cliffs
than David Moreland's mountain.
THE Morelands lives on this side o.
b river, and the Littlefords lives on
van side drawled Heck. "They don't
never have nothing to do with each
other, but they don't hardly ever fight
they're all strappin' big men, and they
fights so DANCED hard II don't pay. My
gosh, Bill, every man of EN- can shoot
a gnat,s eyelash on at four hundred
yards wisht | may drap dead ef
they CANT! Do ye see that big cabin
right plumb In the middle o. the nigh
half o. the settlement, Bil7 Well. the
boss o. the Aoreiands he lives thar
John Horeland. That's whsr you want
20 go. BIZ. sence we've got q oncyor-
able case o. the disease knowed as
coai-on-the-brain. But ! can tell ye
a~forehand, you aIn't got enough money
10 buy that coal, don't matter how
much mooey we've got"
Dale was Ut looking toward John
Moreland's home now. His gaze had
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16

pecting me. ! had business" he added.
with John Moreland.v
There came 10 bis enrs from some
where down the river the chorus OF
a rnklsh old hill song. and the voice
was that Of the laDky mOonsbiner. by
Heck
oh, when ! die, dOn't-a bury me deep.
Put no tombstone at my head and feet.
Put a bears jawboue In my right hand
On my way 10 the Promised I2-s-snd.
on On my way 10 the Promised
Landr'
A few minutes later there appeared
on the MOreland side OF the river sbe
singer VI the rakish old song he had
a mlnnow pail In one hand and a white
hickory rod In the other.
hi. thar, 1871, old boyP' he yelled.
iii. thar, Babe Either OF yeuns
ketchsd anythipgf'
tTo BE cONTINUEDD
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16

minutes ago | thought mebbe We was"
And you shot at me !" said Dale.
NO." objected Heck. 81 shot at yore
hat. l allus hits at what | shoots at,
mister. | wanted we to turn yore face,
SOS could see 1t, and ye did. AS TO
that coal
"rhe Morelands, they owns the coal
In David Moreland's mountain, and
they won't sell 1t TO no mount o.
money. They lives over In the settle
ment, them and the Littlefords.
They're every DANCED one fine folks.
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16
PAGE THREE
CHAPTER IN


Goliath Of the Ailla
Dale awoke a little after daybreak.
arose and dressed himself, and vent
out by way Of the door beside the
huge stone-and-clay chimney.
The mountain air was bracing. Dale
threw out his chest and started eager
~ for n walk.
The road led past the cabin OF
Grandpap Moreland. When Dale was
directly In front OF the log house. he
saw the aged mountaineer standing ON
a rickety sawhorse beside the stone
step ut the narrow porch; Grandpap
Moreland was helping n gray cat down
from the roof.
"Mornin'l | was Jest a-takin' that
thar cussfired old pest down oren the
roof. I've took him down every morn
In as regular as l make fires, TO- three
year or more. Ef Il wasn't bad luck
TO XIII a cnt, L shoot him. mebba."
After hreakfasting with John More
land, Bin Dale borrowed hshIng-tackls
from his host. and set out alone for
the little river.
There were many shoals and rapids.
and he went almost half n mile before
he found n place 10 his liking. II was
a beautiful spot, Above. the water
poured between two great boulders
with a gentle roar; below. 1t Swallowed
out over round stones. Overhead
lowered tail white sycamores.
Not until he had put a minnow on
che heck and cast il our did he see
that he was not alone at the pool. On
the other side, less thnn sixty feet
away, Babe Littleford sat ON a stone
the size OF a small barrel; she held
a cane fishing-rod In her hands, ana
her bare feet were In the water to her
ankles. She vas looking squarely to-
ward Dale, and there was something
akin TO r%eproachful anger In her ionw
brown eyes.
Good morningl" called Dale, iiftinx
his hat.
There was no reply. There was not
even a change OF countcnnnce. Again
Dale called HIS friendly greeting, and
again there was no reply. II piQued
Dale.
A few yards down the stream the
white body OF u sycamore lay from
one bank to the other; II had been
blown there by a recent storm. Dale
wound his line. went down and crossed
nv means OF the PROSTATE tree.
She didn't even look around when
no walked up TO her and spoke again.
II struck him as being decidedly odd.
II say" he told her, you're ns
chntty as n set Of stencils. You
mustn't talk 80 much, y'know.'
Her eyes smiled at the river, bur
Dale couldn't see her eyes.
DO you like %vlolets. Miss IAttle-
ford3' he asked next.
In the black. mica-starred soil M
hla feet grew n carpet of the finest
violets he had ever G Babe lat the
tin OF her cane rod fall Into the water
and looked around.
TT sounds funny 10 hear q man talk
o. sech little things as v~ilets," shs do
clnred. Most o. men don't think o.
nothin' but workin'. hunt.n'. fxhtin'
and eatln'. I'm a little mad at you 1
| went home y~este'dny--and think
] run might nigh the whole six mile
and fixed up dinner To- you, cause 4
understood you was a-comin' TO u
house-and you went to them low
down M%orelandsl" ~
II beg pardon" he said contriteIy;
didn't know you were especially ex-
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16


wandered to the other side OF the
river. BY Heck waited a full minute
for a reply to his speech, then he
spoke again:
The gyurl. or the GOALS that
what's a-botherin' We. BiIlf"
Dale's eyes twinkled. Must | choose
between them?" he laughed.
"Shore" BY Heck wasn't even smll-
ing. "Shorel The Morelands and
Littlefords hates each other wcSs nor
a blue-tailed hawk hates a crow. The
gyurl, or the coal, Bill?"
"We'u go down TO John Moreland's,"
announced Dale.
The mountaineer took up his rife.
Let me gil We a word or two o. warn
In" he continued seriously. Don't
you offer to pay John Moreland TO-
eatin' his grub, o TO sleepin' in his
bed, nor TO- chawin' his tobacker. III
We do, yore goose will shore be cooked
with John Moreland. But ef We was
to brag on the vittles a little, Johns
wife a-bein' pow'ful handy In the
kitchen, Ii wouldn't do a DANCED bit
O. harm. DO ye understand 1t all now,
Bin7"
Dale nodded, and they began the de-
scent.
John Moreland's house was built Of
whole oak logs, which were chinked
with oak splits and daubed in between
with clay the roof was OF handmade
boards, and a chimney of stones and
clay rose at either end.
John Moreland himself sat on the
front porch, and beside him lay a re-
peating rifle, two young squirrels that
had been very neatly shot through the
head, and a weary black-and-tan
hound. He was an uncommonly big
man, and about forty-seven his eyes
were gray and keen; his thick hair
and full beard were a rich brown, with
only a few threads of white. There
was a certain English tneness about
the One felt that he could trust
John Moreland.
AS the moonshiner and his compan-
ion reached the gate Moreland rose
and pushed his hat back from his fore
head.
HI, john" grinned Heck. This
here Teller wants TO stay with We a
few days, John. Seems to be all
right" g
Come right in" invited the chief
OF the Morelands. He indicated the
homemade chair he had just vacated.
"Set down thar and rest, stranger. I'll
be back in a minute or So"
He FASTENED into the cabin, carrying
the squirrels with him.
He's went to tell his wife TO hatch
up a extry good dinner, Bill" whIs-
pered Heck. "Pepper-cyored ham,
young chicken, hot biscuits, fresh but
ter, wild honey, ~huckleberry pie and
peach pie and strawberry preserves
Bill, | CANT hardly stand II. Blast my
picture eff | couldn't eat two whole
raw dawgs right now, I'm that ding
busted hongry. Well, l got to ramble
on home. live down the river half 4
mile, we and my nav. Come TO see
me, BIZ, and wen go a-fshin'. SO
long, Bill old boy"
Jonh Moreihnu returned presently.
The man from the city rose and prof
fered his hand.
my name," he began, old habit
strong upon him, us Carlyle"
Before he could get any farther with
1t, John Moreland flung the hand from
him as though 1t were a thing Of I'M
%speakable contamination. His bearded
face went deathly white with the
Wilderness of an old and bitter hatred.
His great fists clenched, and every
muscle in his giant body trembled.
whats the matter, man?' Dale
wanted to know.
Carlyle! !" Moreland repeated in a
hoarse growl. "Hou say yore name Is
Carlyle !"
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16

whats that, To- goodness sakef'
Your home, you know" Dale ex-
planned with a smile.
"Oh, my home. Why didn't We say
so, then7 No, l won't" she declared.
Dale put his bag down and rested
his hands on his hips.
why, may | inquirer"
"'Cause l won't. / don't never
keep comp'ny with no strange men,
folks. But yander comes BY, and he'll
show We the way; he's a-goin' over to
the settlement"
Dale faced to the right and saw,
coming toward him with steps that
would have measured almost -four
feet, the tallest and lankiest individ.
ual he had ever seer outside a circus.
The newcomer had a smoothly shaven
chin, his coal-black hair was long and
his long mustache completely hid the
narrow slit that was his mouth. In
n hand he carried a repeating rifle.
who's that7" Dale half whispered.
That's BY Heck" answered the
girl. She continued In a low voice.
His names Sam Heck; but pap, he
called him by Heck one day, and the
nickname stuck to him like molasses.
Everybody calls him that now, even
the BY. he's the biggest
eater, and the biggest liar. in the
world Bat his lynn don't never do no
harm, and nobody keers. So eff ye
want to go to the settlement, mister,
BY, he'll take We yer. They mebbe
ain't got what you're used to fo'
eatln', hut ven be welcome to what
the is"
She laughed a little, turned, and
disappeared among the blooming lau-
relS.
The mar BY Heck wore the poor
clothing of a poor hlllman. His hat.
which had once been black, was all
brim and yet all crown; his suspend
ers. which had been bought with a
'%coonhide, were redder than fire; his
rundown cowhide boots seemed ridicu-
lousy short because Of the great
length Of his slender legs.
When he had reached a point some
three yards from Dale, he halted,
placed the butt of his rifle carefully
between his toes. and leaned on Its
muzzle; then ne deliberately began to
take eye measurements of the new
conner.
Dale didn't like the stare-to him It
vas impudent.
well. what's the verdlctT" he asked
sharply.
Spoke like a man." drawled By
Heck. II reckon you must be up here
a-lookin' To- coal"
How did you reach such a conclu-
sion as that7"
"Jest plain boss sense" The droop-
ing mustache muffied the words some
what. The amt but three things at
can bring q city man here. mister he
drawled on. "and them's moonshlne
stills. had health, n coal. YOu shore
arnr got lad health. and you Amt got
the cut Of a ~revenuer. though a few
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16

BLACK ADAM BALL, the mountain
giant takes a dislike TO Bill Dale. Ne
also loves Babe. What happeas-
American Falls press. [volume] (American Falls, Idaho) 1907-1937, 1921-12-16

The muffled sound of q twig break
ing "a short distance off to his left next
claimed his attention. He was being
closely watched by a pair of the fin
est, clearest brown eyes he had ever
seen. He saw her eyes first; he never
forgot that.
She was standing on a low cliff be-
yond the sparkling creek that flowed
beside the railroad, and she was par
TALLY hidden by a clump of blooming
laurel. But Dale could see that she
was about twenty that every line Of
her rounded, graceful figure whis-
pered of a doelike strength; that she
was as straight as a young pine; that
her chestnut-brown hair caught the
sunlight, and that her face was oval
shaped and handsome-rather than
pretty-in spite of its tan.
Dale took off his hat. There was a
bullet hole in the very top of its high
peaked crown.
"Who's the robber?" he frowned.
The girl blushed.
"Mebbe he amt a robber," she said.
"Mebbe he thought you was somebody
else. Anyhow. you amt bad hurt, are
ye7"
Dale smiled. "Oh, not seriously |"
"YOu amt likely to be, eff ye behave
yeself."
"If I behave myself" Dale
laughed. why, l couldn't be naughty
If | tried I'm the one and only NAM
mas little Willie-boyl / wonder If !
could put up at some house near
here; eh?"
"The' might be-" she said, thought.
fully.
"Where?"
at pap's, or grandpap's, or with
most any O. my people; or" she added
with a contemptuous twist to her lips,
you might stay with some o. them
low-down Morelands."
"Where do your people liver"
"Ahout six mile back that way"
She pointed over her shoulder with
a forefinger.
would you mind showing me the
way TO your parental doinicflef''
The Wheeling intelligencer. [volume] (Wheeling, W. Va.) 1903-1961, 1921-03-09

hood of st ruurs church Will De NEG
FRIDAY croriuC Of this week IN ne
church Th" added attraction LOT thr
lnnr'luE VIII lie a debate. the supJcG.
&c within has not hcrn decided put J.
viii b" If public interest ana nh' ia
each m.mhrr can fully ENJOY Inc rnf'''
&c Mr. LOUIS Fisher.
Ladies Of st. Johns ChuTh.
A l.ra.. ,lrIrnhnr OF the !adi"S OF 'h"
s. LonH'% church viii 20 thor thiS alter
E'rnn amt al" tomorrow IN IN" 'hu!.H
rIrlnrS in H." church and VIII ~
garments for n" deserving poor an"
needy Of 'his .I'". This practice ol Sc"
ing has been gong on for S"mt LIME
and - worthy of III" highest rccoGnI'
'.uFI-
Examine Confirming Class.
This coming sunday m" coniirfn!nk
class ut the =. lnul's church Will o."
examined Ivy tho officials OF the churCh'
The fni!"NInu Sunday tn" class Will De
""nl'ru,G If rl"v comply win the re-
uu.r,mralS of the church
Eorcas Society.
Tomorrow gfirrnonI tn" porcaS S"ri-
cty Of m" Trinity Lutheran "hurCh vii!
ell 10 tho puhhr hOmc-mad" douGhhuls'
Til" Gourhnut& MI b" made r.Ght IN
frcn' oC the nC"plr's eye. 50 that IN"
mos. faStid:ous may 500 for Themselves
that these ia mites are free from I'M
Imr!tl"%.
Challenge Prom Braves.
The Braves baseball team Of the
South Side formerly the Bole A c.
have rrnrganized for the coming ceaSon
and wish 10 challenge any team within