The Syracuse Journal, Volume 4, Number 27, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 2 November 1911 — Page 3

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11 SYNOPSIS. Count <3l Roslni, the Italian ambassador, is at dinner with diplomats when a messeng r summons 'him to the embassy, where a beautiful young woman asks for a ticket to the embassy ball. The ticket is made out in the name of Miss Isabel Thorne, Chief Campbell of the secret service, and Mr. Grimm, his 1 head detective, are warned that a plot is brewing in Washington, and Grimm goes to the state ball for information. His attention is called to Miss Isabel Thorne, who with her companion, disappears. A shot is heard and Senor Alvarez of the Mexican legation, is found wounded. Grimm, is assured Miss Thorne did it; he visits her. demanding knowledge of the affair, and arrests Pietro Petrozinnt Miss Thorne visits an old bomb-maker and they discuss a wonderful experiment. Fifty thousand dollars is stolen from the office of Senor Rodriguez. the minister from Venezuela, and while detectives are investigating the robbery Miss Thorne appears as a guest of the legation. Grimm accuses her of the theft; the money is restored, but a new mystery occurs in the disappearance of Monsieur Boissegur 'the French ambassador. Elusive Miss Thorne reappears. CHAPTER Xlll.—(Continued.) “You knew I was here,” repeated Mr. Grimm musingly. “And may I—?” “Just as you knew that I, or some one, at least, had entered this house a few minutes ago,” she Interrupted. “The automobile horn outside was a signal, wasn't it? Hastings was in the car? Or was it Blair or Johnson?” Mr. Grimm did not say. “Didn’t you anticipate any personal danger when you entered?” he queried instead. “Weren’t you afraid I might shoot?” , “No.” There was a long silence. Mr. Grimm still sat with his elbows on his knees, staring at the vague white spotch which was Miss Thorne’s face and bare neck. One of her white arms hung at her side like a pallid serpent, and her hand was at rest on the seat of the couch. “It seems, Miss Thorne,” he said at length casually, “that our paths of I duty are inextricably tangled. Twice previously we have met under circumstances that were more than strange, and now—this! Whatever injustice I may'have done you in the past by my suspicions has, I hope, been forgiven; and in each instance we were able to work side by side toward a conclusion. I am wondering now if this singular affair will take a similar course.” He paused. Miss Thome started to speak, but he silepced her with a slight gesture of his hand. “It is only fair to you to say that we —that is, the Secret Service—have learned many things about you,” he resumed .in the same casual tone. “We have, through our foreign agents, traced you step by step from Rome to Washington. We know that you are, in away, a representative of a sovereign of Europe; we know that you were on a secret mission to the Spanish court, perhaps for this sovereign, and remained in Madrid for a month; we know that from there you went to Paris, also on a secret mission—perhaps the same—and remained there for three weeks; we know that you met diplomatic agents of those governments later in London. We know all this; we know the manner of your coming to this country; of your coming to Washington. But we don’t know why you are here.” Again she started to speak, and again he stopped her. “We don't know your name, but that is of no consequence. We do know that in Spain you were Senora Caseavant, in Paris Mademoiselle d’Aubinon, in London Miss Jane Kellogg, and here Miss Isabel Thorne. We re-' alize that exigencies arise in your calling, and mine, which make changes of name desirable necessary even, and there is no criticism of that. Now as the representative of your government —rather a government—you have a right to be here, although unaccredited; you have a right to remain here as long as your acts are consistent with our laws; you have a right to your secrets as long as they do not, directly or indirectly, threaten the welfare of this country. Now, why are you here?” He received no answer; he expected ’none. After a moment he went on: “Admitting that you are a secret agent of Italy, admitting everything that you claim to be, you haven’t convinced me that you are not the person who came here for the letters a«d cigarettes. You have said nothing to prove to my satisfaction that you are not the individual I was waiting for tonight.” “You don't mean that you sus-‘pect-—she began in a tone of amakejnent. “1 don’t mean that I suspect anything,” he Interposed. “I mean merely that you haven’t convinced me. There’s nothing Inconsistent in the

fact that you are what you say you I are, and that in spite of that, you came tonight for—” He was Interrupted by a laugh, a throaty, silvery note that he remembered well. His Idle hands closed spasmodically, only to be instantly relaxed. ! “Suppose, Mr. Grimm, I should tell you that immediately after Madame Boissegur placed the matter in my hands this afternoon, I went straight to your office to show this letter to you and ask for your assistance?” she inquired. “Suppose that I left my card for you with a clerk there on being informed that you were out —remember I knew you were on the case from Madame Boissegur —would that indicate anything except that I wanted to put the matter squarely before you, and work with you?” “We will suppose that much,” Mr. Grimm agreed. “That Is a statement of fact,” Miss Thorne added. “My card, which you will find at your office, will show’ that. And when I left your office I went to the hotel where you live, with the same purpose. You were not there, and 1 left a card for you. And that is a statement of fact. It was not difficult, owing to the extraordinary circumstances, to imagine that you would be here tonight—just as you I are—and I came here. My purpose, still, was to Inform you'of what I knew, and work with you. Does that convince ydu?” “And how did you enter tjie embassy?” Mr. Grimm persisted. “Not with a latch-key, as you did,” she replied. “Madame Boissegur, at my suggestion, left the French window in the hall there unfastened, and I came in that way—the way, I may add, that Monsieur I’Ambassadeur went out when he disappeared.” \ “Very well!” commented Mr. Grimm, and finally; “I think, perhaps, I owe you an apology, Miss Thorne—another one. The circumstances now, as they were at our previous meeting, are so unusual that —is it necessary to go on?” There was a certain growing deference in his tone. “1 wonder if you account for Monsieur Boissegur’s disappearance as I do?” he inquired. “I dare say,” and Miss Thorne leaned toward him with sudden eagerness in her manner and voice. “Your theory is—?” she questioned. “If we believe the servants we know that Monsieur Boissegur did not go out either by the front door or the rear,” Mr. Grimm explained. “That being true the French window’ by which you entered seems to have been the w’ay.” “Yes, yes,” Miss Thorne interpolated. “And the circumstances atITh 'll “The Ambassador.” tending the disappearance? How do you account for the fact that he went, evidently of his own will?” “Precisely as you must account for it if you have studied the situation here as I have,” responded Mr. Grimm. “For instance, sitting at his desk there”—and he turned to indicate it—“he could readily see out the windows overlooking the street. There is only a narrow strip of lawn between the house and the sidewalk. Now, if some one on the sidewalk, or—or —” “In a carriage?” promptly suggested Miss Thorne. “Or in a carriage,” Mr. Grimm supplemented, “had attracted his attention —some one he knew —it is not at all unlikely that he rose, for no apparent reason, as he did do,, passed along the hall—” “And through the French window, across the lawn to the carriage, and not a person in the house would have seen him go out? Precisely! There seems no doubt that was the w*ay,” she mused. “And, of course, he must have entered the carriage of his own free will?” “In other words, on some pretext or other, he was lured in, then made prisoner, and —!” He paused suddenly and his hand met Miss Thorne’s warningly. The silence of the night was broken by the violent clatter of footsteps, apparently approaching the embassy. The noise was unmistakable —some one was running. “The window!” Miss Thorne whis-, pered. *■ She rose quickly and started to cross the room to look out; Mr. Grimm sat motionless, listening. An instant* later and there came a tremendous crash of glass—the French window in the hallway by the sound—then rapid footsteps, still running along the hall. Mr. Grimm moved toward the door unruffled, perfectly self-possessed; there v as only a narrowing of his eyes at the abruptness and clatter of it all. And then the electric lights in the ha»l flashed up. Before Mr. Grimm stood a man, framed by the’doorway, staring unseeingly into the darkened room. His face was haggard and white as death; his mouth agape as if from exertion, and the lips bipod less; his eyes were widely distended aa if from fright-

clothing disarranged, collar unfastened and dangling. “The ambassador!” Miss Thorne whispered thrillingly. CHAPTER XIV. A Rescue and an Escape. Miss Thorne's voice startled Mr. Grimm a little, but he had no doubts. It w’as Monsieur Boissegur. Mr. Grimm was going toward the enframed figure when, without any apparent reason, the ambassador turned and ran along the hall; and at that instant the lights went out again. For one moment Grimm stood still, dazed and blinded by the sudden blackness, and again he started toward the door. Miss Thorne was beside him. “The lights!” he whispered tensely. "Find the switch!” He heard the rustle of her skirts as she moved away, and stepped eut i into the hall, feeling with both his ; hands along the wall. A few feet I away, in the direction the ambassador had gone there seemed to be a violent I struggle in progress—there was the | scuffling of feet, and quick-drawn j breaths as muscle strained against ■ muscle. The lights! If he could only ' find the switch! Then, as his hands moved along the wall, they came in j contact with another hand —a hand pressed firmly against the plastering, j barring his progress. A light blow in the face caused him to step back quickly. ' . The scuffling sound suddenly re- i solved itself into moving footsteps, j and the front door opened and closed ■ with a bang. Mr. Grimm’s listless ; eyes snapped, and his white 'teeth ■ came together sharply as he started ! toward the front door. But fate j seemed to be against him still. He ’ stumbled ov©r a chair, and his own impetus forward sent him sprawling; his head struck the wall with a resounding whack; and then, over the house, came utter silence. From outside he heard the clatter of a cab. Finally that died away in the distance. “Miss Thorne?” he inquired quietly. “I’m here,” she answered in a despairing voice. “But I can’t find the switch.” “Are you hurt?” “No.” And then she found the switch; the lights flared up. Mt. Grimm was sitting thoughtfully on the floor. “That simplifies the matter considerably,” he observed complacently, as he rose. “The men who signaled to me when you entered the embassy will never let that cab get out of their sight.” Miss Thorne stood leaning forward a little, eagerly gazing at him with those wonderful blue-gray eyes, and an’ expression of —of—perhaps it was admiration on her face. “Are you sure?” she demanded, at last. “I know it,” was his response. And just then Monsieur Rigolot, secretary of the embassy, thrust an inquisitive head timidly around the corner of the stairs. The crash of glass had aroused him; “What happened?”.he asked, breathlessly. , “We don't know just yet,” replied Mr. Grimm. “If the noise aroused any one else please assure them that there’s nothing the matter. And you might inform Madame Boissegur that the ambassador will return home tomorrow. Good night!” At his hotel, when he reached there, Mr. Grimm found Miss Thorne’s card —and he drew a long breath; at his office he found another of her cards, and he drew another long breath. He did like corroborative details, did Mr. Grimm, and, of course, this—! On the following day Miss Thorne accompanied him to Alexandria, and they were driven in avlosed carriage out toward the western edge of the city. Finally the carriage stopped at a signal from Mr. Grimm, and he assisted Miss Thorne out, after which he turned and spoke to some one remaining Inside—a man. (TO BE CONTINUED.) Many Dogs In France. There are more dogs In France than most countries. Thus It appears that tp one thousand Inhabitants there are 75 dogs in France and only 38 in England. 31 in Germany and 11 in Sweden. Still, hydrophobia Is extremely rare in the department of the Seine, the last case observed dating back to the year 1905. Doctor Martel says this good state of things has been brought about by the law for killing not only every mad dog, but also for killing every dog any mad dog may have bitten or played with. But since this law cannot work out Ao—perfection the French also exterminate all stray dogs. ) His Probable Fate. ’“Waal, some ways I'd like to an* some ways I guess I wouldn’t,” said honest Farmer Bentover , when the suave dispenser of encyclopedias had paused In his siren song. “Ye see, if I was to sign for that ’ere cyelopedee In forty-seven parts, includin’ the InNex an' appendicitis- I’m sorter afraid d hev to work so hard to pay fer it bet I’d be too tired to enjoy readin It; while If I read it at my leesure. as I’d ort to. In order to git the good of It, I wouldn’t hev time to earn the price. So. all things considered. 1 -guess I’ll hev to deny myself the privilege, as it were Looks sorter like rain off to the northwest, don’t it?” Fine Winter Vegetable. We are only just now beginning to have skirrets In our market This vegetable is an Asiatic one, being known to China and India. It has been a favorite in Europe and especially in Paris for 25 years, and has tuberous clustered roots, very white and sweet, and when served with butter they are delicious. It la a moat desirable winter vegetable.

VIEWS OF ITALY’S ARMY IN ACTION iU - •. i '■ ... X V.' ’ -W-ir " -sL ' . ». a- ' - . ' C '4ilb : 1 Y'" I WE present herewith a group of photographs showing certain activities of the'army which Italy is pitting against the forces of Turkey in Tripoli. The pictures show; (1) Italian quick-firing gun in agtion; (2) ‘ artillery on the march; (3) wireless apparatus in the field; (4) ambulance corps on the way to the front.

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Husband Now Sorry He Signed Paper to Get Wife to Return. Every Privilege Is Given to Woman, Even to Entertaining Former Gentlemen Friends, While He Becomes Slave. Kansas City, Mo.—S. A. Dickson has ■ repudiated the most unique marriage contract ever entered into in the history of Kansas City. The document was drawn up by his wife and gave her every privilege, even to the adoption of affinities if she cared so to do. The Dicksons quarreled a few weeks after their marriage, eighteen months ago, and, Dickson says, under duress of intense love, he signed what he now admits was a very foolish contract to get his wife to return to him. Details of the marital troubles of jthe Dicksons were mide public the other day in a deposition filed in the ! circuit court in a suit fsr divorce filed by Dickson. Dickson admitted he was compelled on several occasions to go on bended knees to his wife and ask her forgiveness. His reward was not forgiveness. He merely was allowed to bask once more in the light of her beauty, to give her his salary each week and subsist on the crumbs ot affection she chose to give him. Mrs. Dickson lives at No. 1120 Tracy avenue, this city. Eighteen months ago they were married. Three weeks later they separated. The husband in his deposition says the separation was due to the fact that she continued to be a friend of men with whom she went before their marriage. Mrs. Dickson says the reason was that her husband was too exacting and jealous without cause. Last March, upon the earnest solicitation of the husband, a reconciliation was effected, but not until the wife had exacted a written statement from her husband, pledging her independence and promulgating herself as bos? of the home. The woman dictated the statement and Dickson signed It. She made no promises. Here is the pledge Dickson took:

MOTQRMAN SEES MANY BUGS Army of Potato Beetles Halts Street Car Many Minutes at North Rehobeth, Mass. •roviden-e. It. I.—“ What in thunder?” exclaimed a moto. aan on the Taunton & Pawtucket street railway as his car came to a sliding stop at the foot of a hill in North JRehoboth With the power on and the wheels spinning at ton speed. Then he stared with fascinated gaze at a wide yellow streak waving across the road ahead of him and felt of his head. “Don’t turn off the power. Charley; keep the wheels turning so’s they can’t invade the car.” shouted the conductor. “So’s what can’t invade the car?” queried the motormap. “You don't have to go batty just because I’m seein’ things.” “You’re not seeing things. Charley. Them’s potato bugs on a migration.” "Sure enough,” the moterman acquiesced. gazing at the moving, mass. “Gee. just looi at the way they dig the grass out by the roots! That’s the cause of dust, too, isn’t it?” As far as the curious pair and the passengers could see was one moving mass of potato bugs They kept going by for nearly an hour It is said, polishing pebbles or their way, scratching bark 1 off trees, and actually running to each other’s defense and clinging to the legs of birds when attacked Finally the motorman managed to get his car started oVer the slippen Insect mass by using sand When he I reached the bam he put in a reqm-| sitlon •>, large can of parts green <’

® — - To whom it may concern: I, S. A. Dickson, do hereby agree to 1 all and everything herein mentioned. ; I agree to allow my wife, T. C. Dick- 1 son, to do just as she feels inclined 1 to do, and to feel just as free to come 1 and go and to visit and to go with 1 whom she feels inclined without giv- i ing or showing any jealousy to her 1 for such acts on her part, nor watch j or condemn, her for so doing. It she will return and live with me ! once more I will not interfere with her in any way whatever. I wish her ; to feel just as free to come and go as 1 the day she was born. I will be good and kind to her and give all my earnings unto her. She is to keep them as she sees fit and best. It we, should put any of it in the bank, it i ; will be so placed as to require the i signature of both of us to draw it out. I If I fail to live up to this agreement, I win allow her to. have a legal sep- j aration, if she so desires. I further | agree to make her the legal heir to ; all my life insurance, or whatever may i accumulate in the way of property through our association. 'A few weeks after this the Dicksons resumed marriage relations. Before this, Dickson testified, his wife had permitted him to come and visit her a day each week or two, and on each visit he turned over a part of his salary to her. Dickson donned the apron and went into thd kitchen after the reconciliation. While he washed the dishes, he said, his wife would talk over the ’phone to gentlemen friends. The telephone was in the next room and the door would be open between the two rooms. STOCK OF GAME FISH MOVED Thousands of Bass and Many Other Prizes Transferred Because of the Building of Aqueduct. ’ • | New York. —While the period immediately preceding the Ist of Octo- ; ber is made the occasion of a change of residence by a large proportion of i the dwellers of Greater New York and brings a rich harvest to the oper- i ators of moving vans, it is safe to shy :

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English Society Adopts Fad Started by Austrians. Latest Craze Is Being Photographed While Asleep—ldea Comes From Austria, Where It Is Already Very Popular. London. —The latest society craze is being photographed while asleep. o The idea comes from Austria, where it is already very popular, but it has spread to London, and inquiries may show that photographers have begun to follow the fashion or are prepared to do so. One well-known woman professional photographer recently caused a small sensation by an exquisite picture of a group of sleeping children which she took, and other specialists in portrait work are endeavoring to emulate her, not only in pictures c? sleeping children, but in pictures of oblivious grown-ups Discussing the subject, Mr. George Henry, the well-known portrait painter, said he could nqt understand why anyone whose waking expression is pleasant should want to be graphed asleep. “Still, there are some people whose faces look better in repose.” he agreed. “There is no expression to be obtained from me eyes of a sleeping person, of course, but there‘may be something undesirable banished from the face. “Many people go through life with a set expression—a 'purposeful mask’

that the unique moving job of the sea son is one that took p|ace recently | among a large of the city’s i finery population. In connection with the butldWg ot ; the new aqueduct systenfi which is to j give the city a larger water supply it became necessary to dfain Kenslco lake in the Croton watershed. This has long been known to anglers as the home of some of the finest bass I in this part of the state. I Sooner than ; lose this valuable collection an appropriation was made to transfer them to another near-by lake and a large force of men been set to the task of making the transfer with as little injury and incpnvenience to the fish as possible. . r The fish are taken iti big nets, transferred to large canjs and carried ; by motor trucks to thejir new home, ; three miles distant. Ten thousand ; game fish have been moved thus far and the work is still under way. As a special mark of distinction the I largest of the bass, an |eight-pounder. was separated from his fellows and placed in the city aquarjum. Effects of Chewihg Gum. New York. —Mrs. Lena Stevel was chewing gum in tmr home, 327 East ■ Ninety-eighth street,, ypen suddenly she shrieked, then gasped. Her family gathered about her, but she could not speak, simply pointing to a place where a false tooth was missing, and then to her throat. I An ambulance in charge of Dr. Stole raced from the Presbyterian hospital. “Swallowed your tooth?” asked the doctor. Mrs. Stevel made a great effort and replied: “I certainly did, and ft’s gone down, j chewing gum and all.’l She waj taken to the hospital. Hope to Find Origin of Life. Baltimore, Mr. —“No man dareo to i say that the secret of the origin of [ life vfill be discpveredj yet scientists . are working hopefully toward the un- : raveling of the mystery.” ‘ So said Dr. Albrecht Kpssel, director of the Physiological institute of > Heidelberg university, ’who has come j to the Johns Hopkins University for a series ot lectures. i

—on their faces, butj Vhen asleep they forget that set expression and you catch them as they really are. “The chief difficulty in getting a sleeping photograph'is,'l imagine that no one—or few people—can go to sleep at will. They riiay close their eyes and pretend to be asieep, but that does not give them a natural sleeping look.” "I do not say that you will get a true likeness of a person when asleep, but you will certainly get a very interesting one,” said a well-known sculptor. “The comparison between a ‘waking’ and sleeping portrait of the same individual should be very interesting. “The stress of modern life and conditions generally line and mark people’s faces, but sleep blots out much of this facial disfigurement, and that is one great reason why women especially should go in for sleep photography. Children, too-—although not, of. course, for the same! reason —ought to be ready and beautiful subjects.” Takes Mail Order Wife. Evansville, Ind.—Henry Clay Long, a farmer near Fairfield, a few weeks ac- advertised for a wjfe. Mbre than 500 women answered the advertise- i ment and Long has selected Miss Bessie Southard oof Centertown, Ay.. said to be the belle in that section. She arrived at Fairfield the oth- j er day and became, Mrs, Long When Mias Southard departed from Ken- I tucky the whole population followed her to the station Mud showered her with best wishes. y

A DRUGGIST’S FAVORITE KIDNEY REMEDY-CURED HIMSELF. — Fifteen years ago I had an attack ol ! acute kidney trouble. 1 consulted a I physician who gave me medicine i which only relieved me for a time. Aft< [er discontinuing his medicine my trouble returned as severe as before. Having heard of Swamp-Root I gave It a trial and can honestly state that three dollar bottles cured me, never • having any sickness in fifteen years. 1 ! have sold Dr. Kilmer’s ‘Swamp-Root &■ a druggist for many years and can very best of recommeudationr /fit all times. You are at liberty to use this state- ' ment any time you wish. Respectfully, W. C. SUMMERS. 1219 Central Ave.. Kat-sas City, Kans. ■ With Grand View Drug Co. State of Kansas ) i County of Wyandotte f ss ’ On this > llth day of August, 1909, personally appeared before me, W. C. Summers, who subscribed to the within statement and made oath that th« same is truo in substance and in fact, Charles Wn.sox, I Notary Public. I Br Xlhner & Co. j Bluarhauitun, N. Y. | Prove What Swamp-Root Will Do For Yot Send to Dr. Kilmer & Co., Binghamton. N. Y„ for a sample bottle. It willx convince anyone.'- You will also re j ceive a booklet .of valuable informs, i tion, telling all about the kidneys and bladder. Whetu writing, be sure and mention this paper. Regular flfty-cenl and one-dollar sizie bottles for sale al ; all drug stores. A REAL REGRET. _ y , Dot<T Toks-I wMES < j Tlie £Drreß./H I 1/(Cj THE: £V6 IT id k'a'q ASAWiST ■o<£ j Editor—l am obliged to decline youi ■ poem with thanks. I am very sorry, ! but— Poet—But what? Editor —The management ins: ' on my declining all poems that way, ! you know. ALMOST CRAZY WITH ECZEMA © | “I, the undersigned, cannot giv< i enough praise to the Cuticura Rem- ■ edies. I had been doctoring for at least a year for eczema on my foot. 1 I had tried doctor after doctor all to > uo avail. When a young girt I sprained ' my ankle three different times, paying i little or no attention to it, when Qv« i years ago a small spot showed upon my left ankle. I was.worried and sent (or a doctor. He was eczema He drew’ a small bone from the ankle about the size of a match and about an inch long. Tho small hole grew to about the size of an apple, and the : eczema spread to, the, knee. The doe | tors never could heal the hole In th« , ankle, The whole foot ran water all ■ the time.* “My husband and my sons were up night and day wheeling me from ona ; room to another in the hope of giving me some relief. I would sit for hour* I at a time in front of the fireplace ! hoping for daybreak. The pain wa> j so intense I was almost crazy, in fact, ! I would lose my reason for hours at | a time. One day a frieud of mine i dropped in to see me. No more had I she glanced at my foot than she ex claimed: ‘Mrs. Finnegan, *why in the I world don’t you try the Cuticura Rem edies!’ Being disgusted with the doo tors and their medicines, and not be ■j ing able to sleep at all, I decided te ■ give the Cuticura. Soap and Cuticura Ointment a trial. After using them three days that night I slept as sound as a silver dollar for eight long hours I awoke in the morning with but verj little pain, in fact, I thought I wai in heaven. After using the Cutieuri Remedies for three months I was per fectly restored to health, thanks t« the Cuticura Soap and Ointment. 1 will be sixty-four years of age mj next birthday, hale and hearty at pre» ent.” (Signed) Mrs. Julia Finnegan ’ 2234 Hebert St., St. Louis, Mo., Man 7, 1911. Although Cuticura Soap and Ointment are sold by druggists and dealers everywhere, a sample of each, with 32-page book, will be mailed free on application to “Cuticura,’' Dept 12 K, Boston. Serious Business. Madge—Was George fooling whllg you were playing golf? Marjorie—Gracious, I hope not? Why, I accepted him.—Lippincott’s.

Hood’s Sarsaparilla So combines the grjfct curative principles of I\ s, Barks and Herbs as to raise them to theic highest efficiency i hence its unequaled cures. Get it today in usual liquid form o» chocolated tablets called Sarsatabs.