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f CLASSIFIED I ADVERTISEMENTS, BUSINESS CARDS, AND NOTICES FOR SALE FOR SAIA.' — Good cooking early apples, *I.OO per bushel. Sam Henschen, Route 2. Decatur, Ind. 181-gtt FOR SALK — 9 room house with banement, modern except furnace. West Monroe street. Bargain. 5 room semi-modern house near G. E. at bargain. Inquire at Democrat offlee. !S2-g3tx FOR SALE —One week old calf. Herman Kofneman. Route 1, Decatur, Preble l*houe. 183-a2tx FOR SALE—3 ton G. M. C„ for beet hauling, excellent mechanical condition, good rubber, priced right Terms. Al D. Schmitt Motor Sales. 181-gSt WANTED WANTED-To rent small house, rent reasonaible. Write Box X-12. For RADIO or ELECTRICAL repairs call MARCELLUS MILLER phone 625. 1 specialize in auto radio installation and repairs. Miller Radio Service, 226 No. 7th at. l"2tf LOST AND FOUND LOST—A Lady's white kid slipper. Finder please return to this of•ftce. I Clean Out Your Radiator with HOFFMAN RADIATOR (LEANER ENGLAND’S AUTO PA R T S Ist Door So. of Court House Phone 282 . NOTICE—We are now located at 112 West Monroe tSt. Specials on Brother and Sister sil'ts the rest of the week. We do dressmaking. hemstitching and buttonholes. Vitz Gift Shop, phone 925. 182a3t o * ♦ Test our Knowledge — Can you answer seven of these ten questions? Turn to page Four for the answers. .1. Who was Oden? 2. In which war did the Battle of Jutland occur? 3. To which religious faith did George Washington subscribe? 4. Who was Bob Cratchit? 5. How many points are scored on a touchback in football? 6. What does the word planet mean? 7. Name the capital of Pennoylvajrta. .8. What is the family name of the King of England? 9. What river flows through Mammouth Cave, Kentucky? 10. What is the greatest cotfee producing country in the world? < Q OREGON U. COACHES FINDING HARD TASK 'EUGENE, Ore. (U.R) — Oregon university athletic coaches today faced a difficult task —that of improving on the 1933-34 triumphs of Webfeet teams. Oregon was co-champion with Southern California and Stanford in football. The Lemon and Green won the Northern Division baseball title, nosing out Washington State. In baseball. Oregon was second to Washington in the Northern Division. . Bob Parke. Webfoot football star, won the conference javelin throw with a mark of 220 feet. 7 5 s inches, and established a new N. C. A. A. record in winning the event at Los Angeles. Racing Was Poor Judgment MdMinnville. Ore. —(UP)-iLes-ter Whitman, 18, used poor judgment when he raged his car with another one on the Pacific Highway. Whitman lost the race, although he made better than 7d mile an hour. The other car contained Deputy Sheriff J. Mescinger. Whitiflan was fined *25. *na»4at>»eu< or Admlniatratnr ' Notice is hereby given, That the iriulersigned has been appointed Administrator of the estate of John B Moore late of Adams County, de. oeaaqd The estate is probably solvent. Harr." Moore, Administrator • . I . tt .-liters, attorney July 26 1931 July 26 Aug. 2-9 See me for Federal Loans and Abstracts of Title. French Quinn. Schirir.ejer Abstract Co. 351 A& Sheets Bros. Cleaners N. 2nd st. Phone 359
MARKETREPORTS ‘ DAILY REPORT OF LOCAL AND FOREIGN MARKET’S LOCAL MARKET Decatur Berne Craigville Hoagland Corrected August 2 No commission and no yardage. Veals received Tuesday. Wednesday, Friday, Saturday. 160 to 200 Mis *4.55 200 to 350 Itw *4.65 260 to 3flo lbs *4.75 300 to 350 lbs. ,4.60 140 to 160 lbs ........ *3.50 120 to 140 lbs *2.75 100 to 120 lbs ,2.25 Roughs *3 down Stags — — ,1.5 V Vealers - *P-25 Ewe and wether lambs *6.00 CHICAGO GRAIN CLOSE Sept. Dec. May Wheat, old 1.03 1.05 1.07% new 1.03 1.05*4 Corn 70% 73% 77 Oats, old 46*4 48% 60 new 46% 48 EAST BUFFALO LIVESTOCK East Buffalo, N. ¥., Aug. 2.—(U.R) —Livestock: Hogs, receipts. 600; steady with Wednesday's advance; better lots 160 to 260 lbs., *5.40; bid *5.50 on 210 to 240 lbs., selections; mixed quality averaging around 170 lbs., ,4.75. Cattle, receipts 300; common to medium grass steers and heifers weak, ,4.50; cows unchanged; low cutters and cutter grades, *1 to ,2. Calves, receipts, 100; vealers | steady; good to choice mainly ,6; few selections held to ,6.50. Sheep, receipts, 150; lambs strong to slightly higher; good to choice. ,7.75; common and medium ,5.50 to ,6.75; inferior throwouts. *4. Fort Wayne Livestock ——4 — Hogs steady; 250-300 lbs. 35; 200-250 lbs. 84.85; 180-200 lbs. ,4.75; 160-180 lbs. *4.60; 300-350 lbs *4.75; 150-160 lbs. ,3.80; 140150 lbs ,3.55; 130-140 lbs. ,3.25; 120-130 lbs. ,2.70; 100-120 lbs. *2.40; roughs *3.50; stags *1.75. Calves *5.50; lambs *6.50. LOCAL GRAIN MARKET Corrected August 2 j No. 1 New Wheat, 60 lbs. or better -92 c No. 2 Ncw'V’heat (58 lbs.) 91c Oats, 30-lb. test 40c White or mixed corn 85c First class yellow corn 90c Wool 20 to 25c 0 DYING FATHER’S ADVICE BROUGHT SON WEALTH! MOBILE. Ala. (U.R) — Several j years ago, when the father of A. J.! Holifield was dying, he called Ids son to his bedside. The son was counseled never to 1 dispose of certain oil lands in, Texas. “Some day,” the dying I parent said, “those lands will I bring you wealth. There is oil! there; never let them go.” Holifield, an electrician at the state docks, followed his father's I advice. He was extended to ex-1 treme thrift to find tax assessments on the Texas property. Recently. Holifield obtained leave of absence from his duties j and went to Texas. Drilling brought success. Eighth Generation in House Brewster, Mass. — (UP) — The! Dillingham house here, built in j 1660. at present is occupied by the eighth generation of the family. 0 The weather does not make you feel like buying an Overcoat, but the ouality and HalfPrice at Teeple & Peterson makes you want a coat. Tecpie & Peterson. —
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CHAPTER XXXII . “Mark," I said, “for heaven's sake, give this up! By some miracle you escaped this time, but if you 1 don’t stop, you’ll be killed too!” “Yes, please, Mr. Hillyer!" Sue pleaded. “It terrifies me to think how nearly you came to being poisoned.” “So vou can't take it?” Mark said. He laughed gayly. “If it doesn’t worry me, you shouldn’t care. Attempted murder is the sincerest form of flattery. It’s a tribute to my detective work, Bob. It means that we’re on the right track. We’re getting too close to the murderer for his comfort!” His blue eyes gleamed with excitement “But he might try again," Sue said. She was almost crying. Mark patted her hand. “No, he won’t, sweetheart He’s a pretty canny fellow, even though he took a long chance this morning. I’m not as accessible as Vail. It won t happen again.” “How did you find out it was arsenic?” I asked. “Pure luck.” He took the salt cellar from Sue’s hand and said to me, “You’ve eaten enough meals with me to know my habits. What . do 1 always do with a salt cellar ? “Why.” I said, trying to rememi ber, “you—l know! You always shake out a little on the back of your hand first” “That’s right," Mark said. He sprinkled a few grains on his hand and then shook them off. “You ve seen me do it, too, Sue. M ell, that j probably saved my life this mornI ing. My hand was a little moist, ' and when I shook it, the powder stuck to it. When I tried to brush it off, it didn’t feel right It wasn’t gritty, as salt should be. I looked closer, and discovered that it was very fine, more like powder than crystals. .... “Then I tasted it an<l >* Kart no taste. So I said to myself, ’Aha, this isn't salt at all. It’s probably arsenic trioxide, a white, tasteless, poisonous compound.* In my apprentice days I wrote a melodrama in which arsenic was used very freely by the villain, who, unlike ours, was easily identified by a large, black curling mustache and a disposition to gloat over beauty in distress. I became quite a toxicologist, writing that show.” “I’ll never jeer at your odd bits of knowledge again,” I said solemnly. “I’d like to know where the arsenic came from,” Mark said. “There’s arsenic in the drug room,” Sue said slowly. We looked at each other silently. None of us i said anything. The arsenic had been | stolen from the drug-room—a surmise later to he confirmed. And John Calvert had free access to that room. I “We should be able to find out if anyone entered the dining room just after your breakfast was carried , in,” I said slowly, remembering that Calvert had been there when I arrived. “What I’m more interested to learn,” he said, “is whether anyone ; knows you’re going to New York | today.” I shook my head. “I haven t told a soul.” ; She turned to Mark, very distressed. “I did," she whispered. “Whom did you tell?” he asked sharply. “Loren,” she said. “He asked me to have dinner with him on Wednes- : day, and I said I shouldn’t be seen i with him alone so much. Then he suggested that we ask Mr. Fowler, ! and before I remembered, I told him I vou would probably be in New York.” She turned back to Mark. “I’m sure he didn’t try to kill you. Mr. Hillyer! He couldn’t do a thing like that! Oh, I’m so sorry I told h ; m!” None of us spoke for several minutes. Then Mark said slowly, wearily. “He may very easily have told a dozen people." For the first time since I had known her I was very angry with Sue. I said to her sharply: “You shouldn't have told anyone! I You knew we didn’t want anybody to know. Why, Mark might have been killed because you talked about it.” She bowed her head and when I saw tears come into her eyes I was sorry I had reproached her. “If I’m not kicking, why should vou?” Mark said to me irritably. Re turned to Sue. “Don’t blame yourself, angel. Anyone might have done the same thing.” She raised her head and looked at him with glistening eyes. “I can’t believe it was Loren,” she
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I forget the water supply also. As the pullets grow they need] more roosting space, and In many ; cases it is desirable to have some , of the birds roosting in trees. Freeh , air will help to Keep the pullets I comfortable at night. Is the brooder house opened up as much as pos-1 f slble? I I August is the month to get the I laying houee ready for the ne<w II crop of pullets. First, eliminate the
said. "I’m going to ask him if he ! told anyone else!” ' “Don’t say ■ word to him.” Mark i said. “1 don't want this broadcast” “Why not, Mark?" I asked. “If ' we can find the person who did this, ; we’ll have the murderer. Someone ■ must have seen him, coming here or leaving.” Mark shook his head. “I won’t :be diverted from my plans. If ■ there’s an investigation, Bob, you won’t be able to get to New York 1 today, and that’s just what the mur- ■ derer wants. We’ve got to find the i motive for Vail’s murder if we're ' going to make any accusa'ion stick, ' and to do that, we’ve got to find that woman.” “It’s time for your massage,” Sue said in a low, humble voice. “All right,” Mark said. “Bob. go see if the papers are here, will . you?” Before I left I said to Sue, “I m sorry I lost my temper.” She did not look at me, but she replied, “I deserved it If anything had happened because I told. I would never have forgiven myself!” When 1 returned from the lobby with Mark’s newspapers, Sue was almost through»massaging his legs. When she had finished, Mark said, “Give me the tabloid.” He opened it to the Broadway gossip column and said to both of us, “Ever read this?” I nodded and Sue said, "Sometimes.” "You want to look at it tomorrow,” Mark said to me. He glanced at it and suddenly groaned. “Oh, lord!” he cried. “My plan’s ruined! We’ll never find the woman now!” He began to curse Jim Grant, and not until he had completed that job to his satisfaction did he answer my anxious inquiries and Sue’s. He thrust the newspaper at us. “Look!" he raged. “Read that! May all his children be acrobats!” Sue took the paper and where he had pointed we read: “The rags were wrong again when they said Seifert Vail, ex-canary, was flat when he was rubbed out at Sherwood Forest San. He left plenty sugar which goes to his sister, Anne Vail. The snapper in it is, they weren’t speaking.” Sue looked bewildered. “Did you tell him that?” she ftsL (‘4 “Os course I did,” Mark groaned. "Jim Grant passed it along, hut it wasn’t to be printed until tomorrow, when Bob would be in New York. Oh, Lord, everything's ruined!” “But it isn’t true, is it?” Sue asked. “Os course not Do you think half the stuff you read there is true?” “I don’t understand why you had it printed, then.” “You don't?” Mark demanded fiercely. “Why, I had it printed so that Vail's widow would hot-foot it to see his sister and claim her cut.” “His widow?” I cried. “Why, his wife died two years ago. Do you mean to say he had married again ?’’ Mark’s anger suddenly vanished. He laughed at the amazement on my face and the girl’s. For the moment, in his delight at this dramatic surprise, he forgot that the premature publication of that item had defeated his plan for finding Vail’s visitor. “Vail told everybody his wife was dead, but I know better.” “How do you know, Mark?” I asked him. “Sue and Vail’s sister told me,” he said, grinning at our look of bewilderment. “There was always something faintly phony about Vail's sad story of his life.” he went on. “Remember how he hated women ? He was very, very gallant to them, hut there was a nasty mockery in it. wasn’t there?” Sue nodded. “Yes, he always made me feel uncomfortable.” “And he enjoyed doing it. Well, I asked myself, is that the way a man bereaved of the great love of his life would act? He might be morose, he might avoid other people, but I think he would be kind to women. The more I considered Mr. Seifert Vail, the less 1 believed he was carrying the torch. He acted like a man whose pride had been badly hurt by a woman, a man, consequently, who wanted to avenge himself on every woman he met. So, I thought, maybe Vail’s wife isn’t dead; maybe she ran away from him." He paused and I asked, “But that’s just a theory.” Mark held up an admonishing finger. "Wait. The theory was confirmed Isn't it true that on the night of the dance when Vail got
undesirable birds from the laying 1 | flock to make miffkient rcom for, ' the pullets. Successful poulty lais-, era find it necessary to allow from j three to four square feet of floor i space per layer, dependin, upon | the breed and how much culling ! will be done during the winter. The house should have a thorough cleaning, and then be scrubbed with lye water. Any repairs can be made at thia time, rather than
tight, he told anyone who would listen that it was the anniversary- of his wife’s death ? He told you that, didn’t he, Sue?” “Yes,” she said. “The dance,” Mark continued, “was held on the night of August fifth. I-ast Thursday. Vail’s sister told me, in your presence. Bob, that his wife died on August twentyfifth, 1930. The newspapers gave the same date. The newspapers make mistakes, but if I’m any judge of character, Anne Vail is an accurate woman.” , “Then why this discrepancy? How could Vail forget a date so important as that? I thought about that a long time, and then I remembered that Vail sailed for Europe to join his wife early in August, and sent back word of her death from there. Could that date—August fifth—have remained in his memory because it was the really vital one, the day on which he learned that his wife had decided to leave him ? Did he go to Europe and, failing to find her, maliciously send back word that she had died? And was she willing to let it go at that, because if she had revealed herself he might have killed her, or the man she ran away with? If the answer to those questions is yes, then you can understand why Vai! got his dates mixed.” “It does sound plausible,” I said. “Plausible?” he cried. “It’s the only explanation! Look at the way the rest of the facts fit in. A woman comes to visit Vail on the day after he moves into a room with s private door. She gets off at the station below Cold Valley so she won’t be observed. If she was Vail’s supposedly dead wife, wouldn't he want her to come secretly ? The day before her visit, he collects *SOO from John Calvert. What does he want the money for ? Why, for this visitor, this woman ” “Why would he give his wife money, if he hated her?” Sue asked. Mark leaned forward. “That’s the point on which the murder hangs. Maybe he wanted to buy something from her—some information. Maybe it concerned the man who stole her from him. Remember, Vail was a bitter, vindictive man, and they found a revolver in his bureau. , “Now. when this woman came in, that record, ‘Waiting for You,’ was on the phonograph. That sounds like Vail’s sardonic humor. He intended to taunt her with that song—the theme song of his marriage. Or maybe it wasn’t on the machine, and the woman put it on. Maybe she counted on it to soften Vail, to make him remember the days when she was his wife. Either way, it works out.” He smiled at us bcnignantly and then, remembering the premature report of Vail’s wealth, he groaned again. "Ana now all my fine reasoning's shot to bits, because that idiot Grant gave out my he too soon.” “Perhaps not,” Sue said. “There’s a train for New York at 9.18, and it’s only 8.40 now. You could get to New York by noon, Mr. Fowler." Mark’s face brightened. “That might be early enough.” he said. “It's worth trying, anyway. Run, Bob! Don’t stop to pack. Get in your car and catch the train! Anne Vail’s address is 317 West Fortyfourth. Apartment 3-C. If the woman comes there, find out who she is and persuade her to come back with you. Bribe her, if necessary. Hurry, or you’ll miss the train!” Five minutes later I was racing toward Cold Valley. In the northeast I could see the long, crawling plume of smoke that showed where the New York express was winding through the hills. It looked alarmingly near, and I stepped on the accelerator. The bell at the railroad crossing was ringing, and the gates were down when I drove up to the station. The train was just coming around a curve a quarter of a mile away. I turned off the road, stopped my car and jumped out. There was no time to buy a ticket. I ran across the single track a minute before the engine pulled in. As I ran down the cinder platform, I saw Dave Finn. “Hello,” he said. “Goin* to the city?” I was too breathless to reply. I nodded and swung aboard. As the train started to move, I looked out. The usual idlers who met all trains were there, but Finn had disappeared. (To Be Continued) CorrrtfM 1• 13 M Join ri«vton and Malr-lr Logae hr King FaaturM Syndicate, Ise
’ after the pullets are housed. II is usually best to house the pul ! lets soon after (ho first <KK» ate. laid on range. There U little ot | i nothing to be gained in attempting ; j to bold the pulleU ba*'h. When they : 1 are ready to lay house them, and . I feed a laying ration. How albout the supply of breeding males for next year? It would •>“ wise to look Into the matter at thia time, for desirable males ate harder to find in the (all. —O — — -—4 l Many Reunions Scheduled For Summer Months 0 —— — — ♦ Sunday August 5 Annual Bleeke reunion, Old : Bleeke Homestead. Magley family reunion, Lawton | Park. Fort Wayne. Ninth annual reunion of Shaffer ■ family. Legion Memorial Park, Decatur. Venis family reunion, Sunset park, east of Decatur, Brunner family reunion, Sunset park, Decatur. Dettinger reunion, Sunset Park, east ot Decatur. Johnson family reunion, Sunset Park. Sunday. August 12 Feascl-Ruby reunion. Legion Memorial Park. Martz reunion, Lehman park, Berne. Dailey reunion, Lehman Park, Berne. Annual reunion of Durbin family Legion Memorial Park. Tumbleson reunion, Legion Memorial Park, Deeatur. Hitchcock reunion, Cora B. Miller home on the state line. Rettig and Reohm, Sunset Park. Beinz family reunion, Sunset park, east of Decatur. Steele reunion, Sunset park, rain or shine. Dellinger family reunion, Sunset Park. Sunday, August 19 Brcntlinger reunion. Legion Memorial Park, Decatur. The Crist reunion will be held Fort Wayne. Suringer' Brandyiberry reunion. J. N. Butthead home I*4 mi.es west of .Monroe. McGill reunion. Sunset Park, near Decatur, rain or shine. Butler family reunion, Sunset Park. Deeatur. Smith reunion, Sunsqt park, rain or shine. Sunday August 26 Seventh annual Johnson family reunion, Legion Memorial Park, Decatur. Hakes reunion, Snnset Park, east of Deeatur. Droll family reunion. Sunset Park. Schncpp and Manley reunion. Sunday, September 2 Urick reunion. Sunset Park. Sunset Park, rain or shine. Monday, Labor Day, Sept. 3 Sixteenth annual Stalter reunion Legion Memorial Park, Decatur. Lenhart reunion, Sunset park, Decatur. Harper family reunion. Sunset Park. Sunday, September 9 Bowman family reunion, Sunset Park, Decatur. ,_<> Mother Cat Traveled 38 Miles to Join Kittens Butte, Mont. (U.R)— Matilda.'' a common "alley" cat. traveled 38 miles afoot to rejoin kitten from which she had been separated. Matilda resides at the street car barns here. She gave birth to a litter ot kittens. Most of them were given away, and finally Matilda and her last kitten were given to a rancher from Divide. He drove her to “i'er new home. Two weeks later, footsore, and weary, Matilda appeared at tbe car barn, mewing for iter other children. Her condition indicated she had walked tiie entire 38 miles in 14 days. o- — Driver Killed At Winchester Winchester, Ind., July 30. —(U.R)— Al Thieson. Dayton, O„ won the featured 25-mile race at the Funk automobile speedway yesterday as ter Charles Haskell. Lincoln, Neb., driver, had been killed in a warm up. Haskell s car struck the wall and bounced over an embankment. He a crushed skull aud chest
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I The body was to lie taken to the I home of his parents in Lincoln to- ( day. Mauri Rose. Dayton. <).. Winner of second place in the etiO-mile race at Indianapolis May 30, took first I place in the first five-mile race, yesterday. Thieson won the sec- , end and Harry Blosser. Cincinnati, j the third. o — Youth Drowned While Wading Newcastle. Ind., July 3Q— (UP) —• Robert Poindexter, 14, drowned Sunday afternoon in a gravel pit south of Newcastle when he waded ' into water over his depth. His Father attepted to save him hut was una.ble to swim. The body was recovered a half an hour latef.' —o Rode in Birthplace Eugene. Oie. — (UP) — Queen Mother of Eugene’s Oregon Trail ■ pageant this year. Mrs. Bianca Reed Hill, Dixonville, Ore., rode in the parade in the wagon in which she was born 84 years ago. Mrs. I Hill was the daughter of Dr. and Mrs. Calvin Reed. Oregon Trail pio-1 neers of 1850. She was born in the I wagon box at the foot of Mt. Hood, I O. t. 2. 1S5»). The "linchpin'' wagon, ■ With many other pioneer relics, is ' now owned by Cal Young , of Du- ( . gene—o «— Kingfisher Robbed Gold Fish JANOSVILLE, Wis. (U.R) — Gold j fish fanciers here were mystified by disappearance of more than' > i 4<m denizens of their pools until a i kingfisher was seen plunging into the water to leave with wriggling! • golden prey in its claws. |
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