Richmond Palladium (Daily), Volume 41, Number 69, 31 January 1916 — Page 3

THE RICHMOND PALLADIUM AND SUN-TELEGRAM, MONDAY, JAN. 31, 1916.

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HOLD INSTITUTE IN HAG EOT WN FOR FARMERS

HAGERSTOWN. Ind., Jan. 31. Tuesday, February 8, both day and evening there will be held in 1. O. O. F. hall, a Wayne county Farmers' Institute. State speakers Oliver Kline of Huntington and Mrs. Elizabeth Stanley of Lberty and also local speakers will be on the program Miss Alma Pierce and Miss Ethel Moe, of Whittley, are spending a short time with ; friends here Mr. and Mrs. Henry . Strickler, spent Wednesday and Thurs- ' day, at Richmond, guests of Mr. and Mrs. Harry Rinehart Delmar Mohler is attending the automobile show at Chicago this week Miss Grace Kirby, sister of Mrs. Earl Abel is very ill of pneumonia at the home of her 1 parents, Mr. and Mrs. Alec Kirby, a ! few miles southeast of here. Miss I Kirby is a teacher of the Germantown ! public school Mrs. Minnie Keith j and Mrs. Will Porter went to New Cas1 tie Tuesday Mrs. John Thompson : of New Castle was a guest of friends : here this week.

The Sandman Story For Tonight

Once upon a time two brothers named Hassan and Kama lived in a place far over in India. Now, Hassan, who was the older, was very rich, but he had gotten his money by taking advantage of poor people's needs. But Kama, the younger, who had a kind heart, was poor. So that while Hassan lived on the top of the hill, in a -great white palace, Kama was content in a grass hut and made his living ty fishing and tending a small gardon, in which his many children helped him work. Once the youngest boy was sick, and Kama borrowed money of Hassan. When the time came to pay it back Kama was not able to do so. Hassan was c ruel and told his brother to gather up his few things and take them and his children off the small farm. Weeping, the children set out to follow Kama, who led down the path into the jungle. For hours they trudg-

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ed on. Evening came, the moon rose and shone through the palms, but

there was nothing to eat, so the fam

ily lay down beneath a tree and soon fell into an unhappy sleep. But the father could not stay still. He was too worried about his motherless children, and, finding he could

not rest, he strolled down by a stream

whose waters bubbled over the roots

of a huge banyan. Here he sat down

on a rock and listened to the wind sighing through the tall rushes. Presently he saw a strange proces

sion trooping down the bank of the

stream. It was a line of tiny men

about a foot high, dragging a stick

which was much too heavy for them.

"I will help you!" cried Kama,

springing for ward, 'Where must I take it?" The little people of the woods crowded about Kanra, who knelt so they could talk to him easily. So Kama kindly took the stick on his shoulder and followed, while the elves led the way to a cavern of mossy

rock hidden under a rill. He was too

large to get inside, but placed the stick so it -was exactly where the tiny folks wished it. As he turned to go the largest of the elves called him back. "You have been very good to us." raid he. "and we would like to return

your kindness. We are so small that nothing we have would fit you. but

hanging up in the tree at your dhck is a ningic drum. You see the two sticks In which It is beaten are still stuck in i - nrd We have heard it possesses vc-Verful power, but we were so small

ttiit ro one of us dared to try it. If von wish it you are welcome maybe

it will bring you luck.

Kama looked up the tree and there hung a big drum made of dark wood, on which a rough hide was stretched. Two black sticks were caught in its string. So he put the belt around his neck. When he reached the children he found some awake and crying from hunger. "I will try this magic drum now," he explained. So he struck it loudly with the two sticks. In a moment there was a loud noise, a blue smoke hung over the tree and a voice asked the astonished Kama what he would have. "Bring us something to eat," he called. In a moment there was a big table under the tree, and on it in golden dishes was every kind of delicious things the land afforded. After the children had eaten all they wanted. Kama struck the drum again. ' I want a palace on the hill opposite to mv brother, a plantation of rich fields full of crops and cattle, and a big storehouse, in which 10,000 bags of gold are packed." In a second they were standing in a beautiful palace surrounded by vast fields, and all about them was every comfort. Now Hassan happened to look out of his window and saw his brother standing in the door of a grand palace, clothed in silk and looking very happy. So Kama has grown rich in a night," cried envious Hassan. "I will get what he has and make him a beggar again." (Continued Tomorrow.) Tomorrow's story "The Magic Drum" Part II.

" 'ZPnlCT" The Story of ZAJJC a Great Love A Thrilling Serial of Devotion and Mystery

SYNOPSIS. Neol Crawley, a successful painter, in London, has painted the portrait of a beautiful woman whom he knows only as Zoe. She appears after his engagement is announced and tries to kill herself in hi3 studio. Finally she leaves, swearing she will commit suicide the day he marries. After she goes Crawley has a visit from Godfrey Brooke, traveler, financier and empire builder, just back from Africa. Brooke and he had been good friends when both were poor in Paris. Brooke .had married Diana Melhuish, and after a two-years' absence was now on the way to his country house to see the bride he had left. Crawley tells Brooke all about Zoe and of her mad infatuation, adding that he doesn't believe she ever had a husband.

Much sympathy is beng shown in England for the widowed mother whose dead son's last letter the eensor destroyed. The man seems to havo adhered to his red tape to a point of needless cruelty, showing no mercy, merely because the letter was in an envelope of obsolete type.

"Don't suppose there was," agreed Brooke grimly. "But," continued Crawley, "she swore that her husband was nothing to her. That she had left him for ever. She hated him. She loved me. I did all I could to pacify her; but it was no good. Then I played my last card. I told her about Eva." Brooke whistled dubiously. "I couldn't describe it," continued Crawley, in a voice that was husky with excitement. "She was terrible. I went through hell." "You seem to have had a pretty rough time," said Brooke laconically. "Did you get rid of her?" "My dear man," exclaimed Crawley, "she stood there just where you are and threatened to kill herself there and then. She had a small phial of prussic acid with her. She said she had sworn to kill herself here in my room if I would not take her away.' "The woman must be mad." "Mad or sane, she was desperately in earnest, and she would have done it if I hadn't snatched the thing from her and smashed it up. The remains are in that coal scuttle. That seemed to sober her a little, and I did all I could. At last she consented to leave me; I promised all sorts of things, I suppose. The whole thing is like a hideous nightmare; but before she went she swore by everything that was holy that on the day of my marriage with Eva Warren sh would kill herself. Those were her last words." Crawley buried his face in his hands. His nerves had gone all to pieces. Brooke rose and went over to his side and laid his hand affectionately on his friend's shoulder. "Cheer up, old man," he said. "Pull yourself together. She won't do anything of the sort. The woman isn't worth a serious thought. It's all nonsense. You were firm. She'll be sober tomorrow. She won't kill herself! Women don't do that sort of thing not even for you. Crawley." "She'll do something, though. If Eva were to know this-!" Brooke Insists That Noel Come With Him. "Nonsense! How could she? Cone, you're not fit to be left alone tonight. You've just got to come down to Hatchington with me. Go in and pack up a few things. Look sharp. We haven't too much time. It'll do you a world of good.' "But I couldn't," protested Crawley. "I'm not in a fit state to see anyone." "You needn't unless you like. There's only Di there. She's the sort to do you good. Come down Crawley, and get away from all this sordid business; come down and see a good, pure woman." "But I've got to go to Paris tomorrow night." "Why not?' You can come up to town in the morning. I shall be coming up with my wife." Crawley wavered, "Do you know," he said, "I really think I will. I shall go mad if I stay here alone all night. I can't get that woman out of my mind." "Then it's settled,' laughed Brooke cheerily. "Sling a few things into a bag and come along. We've got to get to Waterloo by 10:15." It came close on midnight when Brooke and Crawley drove into the gates of the Laurels, a fine modern house standing in pretty park-like grounds on the outskirts of Hatchington about two miles from Guildford. "This is a nice time of night to bring a stranger to your house," laughed Crawley. "I expect Mrs. Brooke will bless me. I expect she's in bed and asleep by this time?" "Not she," retorted Brooke. "She'd wait up all night for me, bless her heart." There was something almost childlike in Godfrey Brooke's devotion to his wife and his joy at being with her again after his long absence in

moments Noel stared dumbly

the wilds of Central Africa. It was a new and unsuspected side of his character to Noel Crawley, who had al

ways regarded Brooke as exempt from every form of sentiment. A man servant opened the door to them, and Brooke ushered Crawley, through a fine and spacious hall, to a pretty drawing room on the left. "Where's you mistress?" he asked the servant. "Not gone to bed yet?" "No, sir," answered the man. "My mistress is in her boudoir." "Good. Come in, Crawley, and make yourself at home. Mr. Crawley is staying the night," he added to the servant. "See after a room for him." "Very good, sir." Crawley glanced around the pleasant, well-lighted drawing room, with its delicate coloring and decorations, its photographs and pictures and flowers. The general effect pleased his artistic eye. It was essentially a woman's room, and a woman's hand was in everything. It was the hand, too, of a woman of taste. He felt instinctively that he should like Mrs. Brooke. Suddenly his eyes fell on a sketch, a rough sketch in chalk of a woman's head and shoulders. It was lying on a table among a litter of photographs. He picked it up quickly and stared at it in mute Incredulity. It was a delicate and delightful piece of his own work, an unsigned sketch of a woman with a wealth of hair and large, expressive eyes, which peered out sorrowfully beneath a huge picture hat. It was Zoe. "Where did you get this?" he asked, and his voice was faint and almost indistinct. "That? Oh, that's a sketch of my wife," said Brooke. "I don't know who did it; but it isn't a bit flattering." "Your wife!" gasped Crawley, and his face was the color of ashes. The sketch fluttered from his nerveless hands to the carpet. "Yes, but don't judge her from that. You wait till you see her, Crawley." And Brooke turned and walked toward the door. -."I'll just go and hurry her up. She'll be down in a minute." Crawley in Despair

Is Utterly Amazed. For a few dizzy Crawley stood and

into space. His brain swam in a sea of bewilderment, but bewilderment soon gave way to horror and fear. The position was at first unrealizable. It was unbelievable and too terrible. It was montrous! Zoe, his beautiful model, the woman who had sat to him for his "Circe," was the wife of Godfrey Brooke! That was the staggering fact. He sank helplessly into a chair. "Good heavens!" he gasped. "What am I to do?" A hundred wild thoughts flashed through his brain. He was trying to reason out how this inconceivable thing had been possible, trying to force himself to realize that the thing was and that now he must face the situation. He bent down and picked up his sketch, and stared at it fiercely. He would likp to have torn it to pieces. How well he remembered doing it! It was one of the first of the dozens he had done of her. And she was e'eming into this room. They would meet. It was only a matter of seconds, lie staggered to his feet and looked wildly around. His action and attitude were those cf a hunted criminal. It was as if he sought some means of escape. What was to be done? A hundred questions hammered for answer on his brain a hundred possibilities, each fraught with some new danger. What diabolical trick of Fate was this that had brought him here tonight? Here, of all the places in the world? Did she know who he was? Had she known all the time? How would she meet him And Brooke Brooke, to whom she was everything on earth his wife, his "little Di" was he to know. Why, Brooke would kill her, and kill him, too! .What a devil the woman was! And what a fool he had been what a hopelessly purblind idot to have unburdened his soul to Brooke! Had t".:ere ever been such a tragic muddle in the world before? He wiped the moisture from his throbbing brows, and tried to swallow the lump that had risen in his parched and aching throat. He could not think coherently, and, try as he might, he could not conquer the feeling of demoralizing fear that gripped him a fear that bordered on panic. (To be continued.)

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FAIR DIRECTORS ARRANGE WORK FOR 1916 SHOW

EATON. O.. Jan. 31. At a meeting of the directors of the Preble County Agrcultural Society the following departmental superintendents were appointed by President J. E. Flora: Horses (show) W. B. Cline and J. H. Unger; horses (speed) J. L. I last on; cattle. C. A. Dunlap; sheep and hogs.

J. H. Lamm; advertising and privileges. Frank Mitchell and S. S. Hart: art hall, Samuel Mtiler and Frank Mitchell; entrance gates. F. E. Bunger: school and juvenile dUplays, S. S. Hart; amphitheatre, G. W. Riner; agricultural ball. C. I Jones; agricultural implements and police. J. J. Kayler; poultry. J. J. Kaylor and S. S. Hart. Members of the executive committee named are J. L. Huston. G. W. Riner and Samuel Miller. Members Kayler. Hart and Dunlap were appointed members of the premium committee. The board leased the grounds to county school authorities for a play day festival and athletic event May 5.

The mothers of Brittany will not touch a baby's gums, lest the teeth grow crooked.

After All Dav In Town

News from Modoc

By Alice Hansom.

HIDES WATCH IN LEG.

Mrs. Haines of Winchester and Mrs. Reed Able were guests cf Mrs. Madge Kable Thursday. ... Mr. and Mrs. John Hernly have returned to their home in Lynn, after a visit here Mrs. Elsie Pratt of Kokomo has been here visiting her parents Mr. Harrison Johnson attended the Hardware Dealers' Association last week at Indianapolis Mrs. Gladys McGunegill has gone to Indianapolis Mr. Will Ross is in Cleveland, Ohio Mr. and Mrs. Archie .Manning of Ypsilanti, Mich.... Mrs. Jennie Davis of Bridgr-port, Connecticut, and Chester Harris of New York City, were here last week to attend the funeral of their bi other, Emmett Harris Mr. and Mrs. Abraham Keever attended the funeral of a brother, William Keever, at Hagerstown, last Sunday Mr. and Mrs. Bertzel Gray have returned home from Kentucky. The kaiser's bust, given the lite King Edward in 1905 by the German ruler, has gone down cellar at Buckingham palace and has its face to the wall until hostilities end.

! SHELBY VI LLE, Ind., Jan. 31. Tucked neatly into the folds of his empty trouser leg where his wooden leg clamped on, a gold watch stolen from Raymond Kynes was found on ' the person of Earl Smith. Chief Haehl was about to give up the search i when he remembered that many years ! ago in Cincinnati he had seen a watch

so hidden.

DOG INSPECTS ROAD.

MADISON, Ind., Jan. 31. Albert Bach's blac': shepherd dog is probably the only canine in the country in the railroad business. The dog reports for duty to W. H. Dowell, Pennsylvania railroad agent each morning.

He makes the round of inspection and

goes home at quitting time.

Rginol Soap a friend to poor complexions

Resinol Sofp is not onlv unusually cleansing and softening; but hs regular use helps nature give to the skin and hair that beauty of perfect health which it is impossible to imitate. Tendency to pimples is lessened, redness and roughness disappear,' and in a very short time the complexion usually becomes clear, fresh and velvety. The soothing, restoring influence

that makes this possible is the Resinol which this soap contains and which physicians have prescribed for over twenty years, in Resinol Ointment, in the care of skin and scalp troubles. If the (kin is ia bad condition through nes-ect or an unwise ate of cosmetics. Kesiool Soap should be aided by a little Resieol Ointment. Resinol Soap is sold by all drug fists and dealers in toilet rood, r or a trial-size cake and sample box of Resinol Ointment, tree, write Dept. 19-P, Resinol, Baltimore, Md.

WALKS INTO RIVER.

EVANSVILLE, Ind., Jan. 31. Christian Steinhauer, who lives in a houseboat, walked into the Ohio river in his sleep. He awoke when he struck the water and swam out but is suffering from an attache of grip.

Philadelphia last year aided 17,000 poor persons.

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fast sign of Pyorrhea When you brush your teeth, does it feel as though you were brushing against the quicktt Do the gums sometimes bleed ? This is because pyorrhea has caused the gums to pull away from your teeth, leaving the unenamelled surfaces unprotected.

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