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Every evening, Wilmington daily commercial., 1921-12-20
She'll Appreciate Stockings

Who heard having stockings
give stockings. Choose from these groups I savings
Every evening, Wilmington daily commercial., 1921-12-20

Good-lookins wool rweaters in
various rovclty weaves, in brown,
tar, navy and blnck, with cord
sash. Some hsve contrasting collrrs
OF Angora clcth.
Every evening, Wilmington daily commercial., 1921-12-20

In sporty styles tnat young
women like, sorne ntiaight throws,
Others with belts, plain oolors,
heathor mxtures and two-tone eff
fects.
Fibre SILK Scarf. All CoIoss.
S3.95 TO Sl2.50
Evening star., 1921-11-06

Stamped :
Goods :
Women's Fine White Nainsook
Gowns, stamped for embroidering.
Sl.59.
Stamped Unbleached Luncheon
Cloths in new "Patchrack' de-
signs, SI.I9.
Children's Stamped Unbleached
Rompers. sizes 2, to 6, in Patch
rack designs. 89c.
Stamped White Centerpieces and
Scarfs,. white clover bleached, in
lazy daisy" designs. Each, 49c.
Pure White Linene Scarfs with
lace edge, size 18x42. .98c.
Infants Stamped White Lawn
Dresses, long and short. 69c.
Child're Stamped Lawn
Dresses, sizes 2 to 4; small lot.
Each, 19c.
Stamped Turkish Combing
Jackets, 75c.
Evening star., 1921-11-06
Children's, New Il :. -
Cingham Dresses, o
Coody Middies, $l.OO

Goody Middies, $l.OO
All white and white trimmed
with navy and copen in this
lot of $3.50 famous Goody
MILDLY blouses. Made with
sailor collar. and patch pockets.
Sleepers, 79c
Children's Flannelette Sleep
ers, in pink and blue stripes.
Made with closed feet and drop
seat. Sizes 2 to 6. s1.00 value.
Nightgowns, 79c
Children's Warm Flannelette
Gowns, with double-yoke back
and front. Round. fiat collar.
Sizes 1, 2 aud 8 years. $l.oe
value.
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
Cornell Star
Explains Art
OF Tacking
Written Especially Sor This Newspaper
By FRITZ scHIvERIcK,
Captain Cornell University Football

Captain Cornell University Football
Team, 1918.
You can never play football
If you can't tackle.
There are several methods of
tackling, but the general prin-
ciple remains the same, hit hard
and low.
70 get a man down, you must
first get him off his feet. II you
hit him above the waist, he may
keep his feet and get away
from you. II you don't hit him
hard he may brush him off. Or
II you do get hold of him. but
do not hit him hard, you will be
dragged over many valuable
yards before you can get him
down.
Always hit your man Just
uncertain for you to. hit him
below the knees.
Advance rapidly at the run
ner and dive at his thighs. 1t
is not necessary nor desired that
your feet leave the ground be-
fore you reach the man. Keep
your body as straight as possi-
BILE and keep your head in front
of the runners legs. Grab both
his legs and hold on.
The point I wish to empha-
size is this: Drive into your man
as hard as you possibly can, hit
him low and hold on tight. To
do all this Is not so dangerous
as 1t is TO wait for the runner to
hit you first. II you are going to
tackle do 1t fearlessly.
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
Q7uaae Brown tS1o,y5azk
By Zuo9e Hfzlis Dropn
Boys for Boys
Fady the newsboy was speaking


Most of the kids what gets help don'tneed it
and most of the kids what needs help don't get it."
Then don't think Should give Christmas to zoo
nesboys questioned the citizen who anxious
help boys.
Huh there amt regular newsboys in the town.
responded Fady The kids of the what
the boys want and what boys WORSE than
With all your information about the youth of the city do
he actual Of you judge inquired the promo
:i si5sss; &: IS 'iss City tn.
the city and .h,. 5oys
Lake City '"e'e were NOT 500 regular ne"'0'y' Salt
w?. 4nsdi.ssly called in the wslkno~a newsboy rady
regular neTsboys in the city and most of them making
having homes where turkey dinners on Christmas
o n Ps gave s % $
assbeys boys this town than am there
ss nes sa dsn dG s
gsas S's 1 ts EsgH
%ha "a ss .s:s ,lv.hia: s m
needs said F:d2 Il. Gan get ''ss "0s''s' ne
boys a who sought out and assisted the boys needed
Christmas dinner was given to sxyeght boys The CITY
sG1s t. and ot this the eth plumber Of esy
ady oo Soy o have
p,ssen & S -, great DINNER which would
TO the ssonishmsn. Of the man whose
sF than M I
.r. on hs s hsna sady I and the other boys the who
needed which ordinary general offer boys enterprise
Of boys should be assisted were eoneret.
soS y r Gss s:e .. BOYS than
In Westminster there boys discover how
club;hss Nv att boys @ pssps ssd and what boy. need
boys dignity %ta ss sspon t.
Change eRoWS-ups help BOYS and not
BOYS FOR BOYS.
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
"Ante Over" /"

II you like to play a game
that makes you move fast and
think quickly, then ANTE Over"
was invented just for you.
Divide the players into two
groups of equal numbers. A
high fence, shed, house or some
thing of the sort, must stand
between the two groups. A ball
Is tossed over the obstruction
to the other side. 1t must be
caught and Immediately thrown
back by the other players. II
the ball is allowed to drop to
the ground the side that let's it
fall loses one point. The first
side that loses five points loses
the game.
1t isn't fair to hold the ball
long after it has been caught,
nor to throw 1t an unreasonable
distance beyond the players on
the other side-just keep IL
moving fast back and forth, and
try to catch the other players
by surprise.
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13

fer me. / don't mind that. ! have
some money-no. dear, don't turn
away. want you to be glad not
sorry. because it means that we can
go away together-somewhere'-
she faltered a little-"and begin lie
again. You can work, and l shall
be there for you to work for.
81 don't mind where you go; /
don't mind what you do She
broke down into sudden crying.
'.Oh, IL you choose to sweep a cross
ing 1 shall be only too happy to
stand beside you rather than be
left alone" she sobbed between
tears and laughter. And after that
don't you dare tell me 1 must not
come with you!"
He stood for a momeht not answer
Ing. his eyes on the barren field.
and the indecision in his face SEEM
ed slowly to change to a strong de-
termination and resolution.
Then he turned, and took her IN
his arms, looking down into her
tear wet face with something like
alteration in his eyes. I'm not
worth n l ought to be. down in the
dust at your feet. but l can't send
you away, my dear. can't! Well
go away together and begin life
again. and you shall never regret II
as long as you live" Then he bent
his head and kissed her.
He took her back presently to
Cherry Lodge, but he would not go
in with her. and she smiled a ready
assent when he said he would GO
down to Long End Cottage.
There was no longer a doubt OF
him in her heart: the last cloud and
misunderstanding had been swept
away forever; she knew that he
loved her as she loved him. and that
nothing could separate them again.
She went into the house with
such happiness in her eyes that Mr..
Harding could find no words with
which to greet her when they met
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13

him back, my dear" he implored;
bring him back"
Anne could not answer. She fled
on up the deserted road and through
the little village.
Too late! Too late! Something
seemed to speak the words mock
ingly at her heart. Why had she
not been quicker? Why had she
hesitated a moment? What did
anything else in the world matter
il she had lost him? Her love was
strong enough to forgive the past.
strong enough to face whatever lay
awaiting her In the future.
The fimsy wrap she wore was
damp with the morning mist, and
when some instinct turned her fly
ing feet through the wood the
brambles and bare twigs of the un-
dergrowth caught her and tore II.
But she went on unheeding till she
came to the small clearing on the
other side and saw the Fortune
Hunter standing by the five-barred
gate.
She stood still then, conscious OF
a sudden weakness. her breath COM
ing in uneven gasps. the relief of
having found him almost too great
to be borne.
He stood looking out across the
brown. barren field, the first streak
of pale sunlight touching his wan
face.
Anne crept nearer to him, her feet
making no sound over the soft
ground, till she was close beside him.
Then she spoke his name:
"John!"
The Fortune Hunter did not move
for a moment, then ne turned round
slowly. almost as II someone had
laid hands on his shoulders and
compelled him against his will.
His face was drawn and haggsrd
all its gay carelesyness had gone,
and he looked years older and sad
der, she thought broken-heartedly,
as she lifted her arms and put them
round his neck.
II said IL you left me I should
follow you to the end of the world"
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
ner Pays
HghestHonorto to
DeadCabin Boy

NEW YORK. Oct. 12-The
French liner France came into
port today flying her flag at
half mast out of respect to
sixteen-year-old cabin boy, who
was lost overheard Monday
evening. The lad was the pet
of the ship.
The youngster. Francis Rbert.
was playing on the forward deck
about o'clock Monday evening,
while the big ship was off the
Long Island coast. Suddenly he
pitched overheard. Captain Roch
ordered the vessel stopped. Life
rings were hurled overheard, and
a small boat lowered. Search
lights were thrown on the ocean,
but no trace of the lad was
found The ship stopped an hour
in the search.
Francis had been a favorite of
the passengers on the trip over.
He was the sole support of
widowed mother. His father was
killed in battle. A purse was
taken up and will be forwarded
to his parent
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13

in the hall. but she went up to him
at once.
Uncle. I'm going TO be married.
Soon, think-in- day or two
and were going abroad somewhere"
Glenn Harding gave a stifled ex-
clamation.
'oh. my dear; I beg of you-for
your own sake-I want your happi-
ness. heaven knows. more than any
thing on earth"
She lifted her face and kissed him.
III you do, then you will come
and see me married" she said.
There is only one man in the
world for me. / don't care about
the past: I think I've forgotten II
already, but / know-and he knows,
too-that the future is going to be
all right
Old FernIe was on his hands and
knees trying to coax a smoke fire
to burn in the kitchen at Long End
Cottage. when the Fortune Hunter
lifted the door latch and walked In.
For a moment his son stood
watching him unheard; then he
went forward and took the bundle
of chips from the old mans wrin-
kled hands.
I'll do that" he said: I'm used
TO lighting fires" Old Fernie did
not start; he just rose stiffly to his
feet and stood watching while the
Fortune Hunter coaxed the FIRE into
blaze and added some pieces OF
coal. He looked a little dazed, but
after a moment he drew his arm
chair up to the fire and touched the
Fortune Hunter on the shoulder.
"Sit down and warm yourself"
he said. We've both been up all
night. I'll make some coffee"
He came back presently with
some cups and an earthenware jug.
so you're not tired of Somerton
yet, them" he asked with a twinkle
in his eye, as he had asked the For
tune Hunter once before when they
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13

part OF the contract and find me
a position suitable to my voice and
dramatic talents. / should prefer
grand opera, Herr Solasedo."
Turning fearfully pale and
cutching a bar Of music for support
Herr Solasedo gulped hard But be-
ing a conscientious man, he nodded
his head, bowed and retired
Two weeks later, with a dozen
gray hairs but a look Of great re-
lief. Herr Solasedo summoned Terry
Belle to his studio.
"A wonderful opportunity" ne
assured her "Just the thing for
your voice and talents. You're 10 b-
colorstura soprano in Hashslinger
restaurant at s1l per week. Yea
color the soup and when a custom ?
orders, you are TO sing down the
dumb elevator shaft. one vel Cves,
tabeD; two mates CtomatoD. thr.e
peeps (chicken) soup; as the c.
may be. Now wait while ] wri'r
the music for IT."
with an indignant and quite Ut
musical snort, Terry Belle refus Il
to thus degrade her art and is ne
happy at 50 weekly. singing d.
infants into oblivion in the squs
ward OF an Independent Indian L.
stitution.
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
has lied to you, and-

She broke in passionately: 'T
goes 1 shall never be happy again.
THE mans worthless. He's taken
the best way out. Ask anyone what
they think. Ny dear, I'd give the
world to see you happy, but this
way is impossible"
She hardly seemed to hear; she
broke from him and ran to the front
door, drawing back the bolts with
trembling fingers.
you're keeping me; you're vast
ing time. oh, 1 don't care what
you say; II makes no difference"
She flung his hand off when he
would have detained her. Let me
go, unless you want me to hate you.
You've all been against him ever
since he came-you and Tommy
you've both tried to ruin my happi-
ness"
Anne dragged the door open and
fled into the garden. the white wrap
flying around her like misty wings
She reached the gate, breathless
and sobbing. 1t was shut, and for
a few seconds she bungled with the
latch.
Which way had he gone? Which
way? Was she too late already?
She started to run down the road
away from the village, then stopped
sobbing tearlessly and wringing her
hands.
There was no sign OF anybody on
the long barren road, and, half
distracted with dread. she had turn
ed to go back towards the village
when she saw Fernie.
His old face looked jaded and
pale in the morning light. and there
was something pathetic in his eyes
as he approached her, hat. in hand.
Anne broke out piteously: "Oh.
which way did he go? Which way?''
Old Fernie pointed up the road
with the stem of his pipe.
He thought 1 didn't see him go,
Miss Harding" he said hoarsely
But that's the way he went" He
laid his hand on her arm. Bring
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13

met on the bridge one morning.
The Fortune Hunter looked up.
Not yet" he said, and then, after
a moment, he added: "And. IL / may,
I'll take back the refusal of help
you made me the other night"
He rose to his feet. III you'll
give me q hand, I'll make good yet.
give you my word Of honor" Then
he flushed and laughed almost
apologetically. II suppose you think
that sounds queer" he added.
Fernie held out hjs hand She's
going with your" he asked bIuntIy.
The Fortune Hunter looked away
from the old mans wrinkled face
to where the sunshine had chased
away the river mists and the gold
en- autumn tints made a wonderful
background for the river. and his
heart was fullof great thankful
ness and humility as he answered:
Yes, thank Godw
(The End)
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13

she said, and her voice was quite
steady now. her eyes met his un-
falteringly. 81 love you; there is
no happiness for me without you"
He laid his hands on her wrists,
trying to unclasp the arms that
held him.
TITS impossible-think what they
will all say-what the world will
say! Think what l am-what I've
been. Let me go-let me. go!"
IF you can say truthfully that
you don't want ms-that you don't
love me" she began, then her
voice broke. 'Oh, my dear, do you
think 1 care what anyone says?
I've thought of it all. and 1t means
nothing to me-nothing! / can for
give the past, it's nothing any more,
because 1 love you.'
"I'vesnothing to offer you; it's i'm
possible. l."
do you love me?"
He tried not to meet her eyes.
but they seemed to draw him against
his will: he tried desperately to deny
her even then.
Love isn't everything-if L.
Then suddenly he broke down; his
head fell forward till II rested on
her shoulder, and she turned her
face and kissed his hair.
For a long time neither of them
spoke. then the Fortune Hunter
said hoarsely: Anne. you must GO
home: you shouldn't have come
II anyone saw you follow me"
They did see-uncle and your
father" She spoke calmly, She even
smiled into his troubled face. what
can they say? I am not a child. and
l have chosen you. Wherever you
go 1 shall go with you. You tell
me to go home: / can only do that
II you come with me, for my home
Is with you"
She stood back from him a little,
looking earnestly into his face as II
willing him to understand that
every word she spoke was spoken
from her heart. and not on the i'm
pulse of the moment.
You say you have nothing to Of
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
The Daily Novelette,.
All for Art.

Twice a week for three years.
Herr SOlasedo had plugged up his
ears with sound-proof cotton and
awaited the call Of Miss Terry
Belle Noyes, coming from her sing
ing lesson at $3.50 per lesson.
And now, without her music or
Terry Belle could stand
behind the southwest leg of the
grand piano with her hands clasped
tightly in front of her and sing
THE Song of the
Sausage" in 2 sharp,
major; Joe Harris limitation of a
Parrot in Pain" in A fat, captain.
and Budweser's BLOW Away,
Suds," in b sharp, general.
Herr Solasedo-" she said with
eyes and sparkling
heart. My course is now completed
and it is up to you to fulfill your
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
. S0he =
TOrfUno
Bunhr'
- by
sR Rubyssves
.lM, *
Continued From Yesterday.

He shall not go! I'll not have
my son kicked out as IL he'd done
something to be ashamed Of" So
the old man argued, illogically to
himself, wilfully binding himself TO
the fact that the Fortune Hunter
had done many things of which he
must be ashamed.
He went round by the road, keep
ing as much as possible to the
until he reached the gate of Cherry
Lodge garden.
There he looked up at the house.
There was a light in one window
and one in the study downstairs,
latch Of the gate to lift IL the down
stairs light flickered and went out.
well-he could wait. That was
all. He had been up all night more
times before than he could remem-
Der. and tonight the game was well
worth the candle. He fumbled in the
pocket of his jacket for tobacco and
matches. rehlled the empty pipe.
and leaned back against the closed
gate, his eyes on the light Of the
surrounding trees.
Then the church clock on the 9TH
er side of the river struck IL. Old
Fernie coughed nervously, rammed
the tobacco further down into the
bowl Of his pipe. but he never NOV
ed or altered his position against
the gate.
The Clouds Break.
Someone else beside old Fernie
had kept watch during that long.
misty night. and. when the Fortune
II''nt"r drODped from his window
Into the garden below, Anne saw
him steal away across the lawn
through the breaking dawn.
She had not closed her eyes all
night. In her heart she had known
that this would happen and with
out a moments hesitation. she
caught up a wrap and went out on
to the landing.
There was no sound in the
house, but. as she went swiftly
down the stairs. someone moved in
the shadow of the study door and
Mr.. Harding came towards her.
Anne! Where are you going?'
She stood quite still, warning
him off with shaking hands. Her
voice was wild when she answered
him.
He's gone: somehow I knew he
meant 10. and l am going with him.
Let me go-oh, IL you ever loved
me" He caught her hands in
his; his CHEEKY face was full of hard
distress
MY dear! Think what it means,
It's the best for us all to let him
20. He knows that the whole thing
Is impossible. II he stays, what hap
plness can there be for you with a
man you can't trust-a man who
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
'Mo,'n'ingNage,
Gourf&hoes
byRndolphsArAins
ANNIE BRINGS BULLET
TO PROVE PARTY ROUGH.

II was midnight
Buster Buchanan. who room, M
Annie RevelFs house at iz2s Foyrth
street northwest, came home with
what Annie called -some rough
company" She called 20 Buster
and told him TO take his drunken
friends out and keep tnem out.
The first thing anybody knew the
light was doused and three pistol
shots rang out One bullet skid
ded." Busters wife said, and Jumped
pin the bathtub. She brought it into
court as evidence.
Annie's son said Buster fired the
shots and Buster said the son did
the shooting Anyhow, those who
could run did 30 and some Of
them did not return until Buster
was safely locked up and charged
with making threats against Annie.
The woman's, principal complaint
was that for the past three Satur-
day nights Buster and his crowd
had made so much noise at a late
hour that she could not sIeep. II
was when she protested TO Buster.
she said, that her life was thrsat-
ened with pistol shots and an
nouncemcnts from him that he
would Kill her.
Judge Mcmahon said he d0 not
believe Buster meant very much by
the threats aid released him on his
personal bonds.
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
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The stories may be written
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Asked What He Was Told.

Willie" said his mother. Il
wish you would run across the
street and see how old Mrs.
Brown is this morning..
A few minutes Later little
Willie returned
Ma" said he, 'Missus Brown
said for me to tell you IL amt
none Of your business how old
she Is"
The Washington herald., 1921-10-13
Who Wouldn't?

Failed in Latin, hunked in
math,"
/ softly heard him hiss
I'D like to get the guy who
said that
Ignorance is bliss"
Phoenix tribune., 1921-08-06


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Phoenix tribune., 1921-08-06

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State of Arizona
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