The Syracuse Journal, Volume 6, Number 12, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 17 July 1913 — Page 3

'STANT9N MT; I cdlJnor of He Game andde Candle “y/ ~ The flying Mercury etc. TOEDHSC THORNBURGS

SYNOPSIS. At the beginning of great Automobile racV the mechanician of the Mercury. Stanton’s machine, drops dead. Strange youth. Jesse Floyd, volunteers, and is accepted tn the rest during the- twentyfour hour race Stanton meets a stranger. Miss Carlisle, who introduces herself rhe Mercury ’ wins race. Stanton, receives Howers front Miss Carlisle, which he ignores. Stanton meets Mis Carlisle on a train. They alight to , take watk. and train leaves. Stanton and Miss Carlisle follow in auto. Accident by which btanton is hurt is mysterious, Floyd, at luncn with Stanton, tells of his boyhood. Stanton again meSts Miss Carlisle 1 ana tries dine together. Stanton comes to traCK sick, but makes race. They have ac c<dent. Floyd hurt, but not seriously. At dinner Floyd tells Stanton of his twin sister, Jessica. Stanton becomes very' in and loses consciousness. On recovery, at » his hotel Stanton receives invitation ano visits. Jessica. They go to theater together, and meet Miss Carlisle Stanton and Floyd meet again and talk business. Thev agree to operate'automobile factory as partners. Flovd becomes suspicious or Miss Carlisle. Stanton again visits Jessica, and they become fast friends. Stanton becomes suspicious of Miss Carlisle. Just before important race tires needed for Stanton’s care are delayed. Floyd traces the tires and brings them to camp. During race Stanton deliberately wrecks h’s car to save machine in track. Stanton and Floyd thrown out and lose consciousness. TwoVtveeks later. Stanton awakes, and belhwes Floyd dead. Miss Carlisle admits slfre was responsible , for accident to Stanton and for his previous illness. They part. Stanton visits Jessica. and much of mystery is unraveled. CHAPTER Xll.—(Continued.) The acute question pierced deep. Out of Stanton’s suffering leaped the truth in a cry of vehement passion and force. “I do not know! Jessica, Jessica, I do not know! I want both. I love you, I want you for my wife; left with him. I would have missed you. If I “cared for you because you were like him, if I see him now in, you, what matter? I -tell you I want you, but I shall want him all my life. I want the one who rode beside me, the one who stood with me through rough or smooth, the one who knew me and I him —I want my comrade, Jes Floyd.” The naked strength of pain. , the fierce outcry of savage bereavement left the atmosphere sw’ept to primitive clarity, free of all small things. The girl drew herself erect, even her lips colorless in her absolute pallor hut her eyes meeting him on his own ground of desperate honesty, and raised her hands to her head. Stanton saw her lace sleeves fall back, and a zigzag scar start into view 7 on her slender left arm. Like bands of silk ribbon she unwound the heavy braids of hair and flung them aside, letting a mass of short, boyish, bronze curls tumble about her forehead. , There was no mistake possible, ever again. He did not know that he spoke, yet his cry reached the street below, “Floyd! Floyd!” “I am FloyiL’ "You—" "I am Jessica.” The room reeled giddily, his vision blurred. And as his composure went down in chaos, her courage rose up to aid his need. “You’re goin’ to take it hard,” compassioned her earnest voice). “I’ve been doin’ wrong to you, while I thought I was only hurtin’ myself. I’m sorry.” The lisp, the soft excitement-born accent so blent with memories of splendid peril and comrade risk, fell cn ready ears. "God!” breathed Stanton, and sank into a chair, dropping his face upon his arm as it rested on the little teatable. “You’ve got to bear it; there’s only me. But that’s the only way I’ve deceived you, Stanton.” The rustle of her dress came strangely with his in those clear tones, "All that I told you of my life is true; except Jes. My father had to have a son, an’ he made me one. At first, when I was little, it was for fun he called me Jes when I had my boy-clothes lon, . an’ played there were two of u!s. But when we found that all the countryside. all the factory hands, every one except my nurse believed Jes and Jessica* twins, we let it go on. It made it easier for him in trainin’ me tfo be his partner. For he said I was man-fit for that. So Jes studied an’ raced an’ worked with him all day; in the evenin’ Jessica wore frocks and frills. We lived alone in the big house; it was so easy. I used to darken my skin a bit; that was all. I You’re ngt listenin’—you want time to think it out —” He neither moved nor contradicted. Time for readjustment he did need, for realization of this and himself. Standing, a slim, upright figure, she gave it to him, waiting while the little Swiss clock on the mantle chattered through many minutes. “When my father died,” she resumed, at last, “after I found out that t wasn’t goin’ to die, too, I saw Jes was able to earn his livin’ while Jessica was liable to starve. I had it in my blood to love that work, I suppose;' I to|d you once that the very gmell of exhaust gas drove me out of myself with speed-fever. Every racer knows it, you know it, that feelin’. SO I got a place in the Mercury factory; an’ that way I met you. I don’t know how to make you understand!” He interrupted her ruthlessly, almost roughly, as he might once have spoken to Floyd; not looking up. “What of all that? You are you, now. You’ve 16t we think you dead for two months —you left me in hell.” “No, no!” she denied in swift defense. “Not that. I nftver guessed that you coul^believe me dead; I thought you must know me—Jessica.” “How should I know? You never came near me. The Floyd I knew would have come,” the bitterness of those desolate nights and days choked speech. There was a pause, filled with some strange significance beyond his fath»ming.

“I couldn’t come,” she deprecated, her low voice broken. "You’re makin’ this hard. When I was picked up stqnned, an’ takqn, tc the hospital, after we went off the bridge, they found I wasn’t Jes. They talked of me—the newspapers printed stories about Stanton’s mechanician —they said, they said you knew I was a woman when we went West —” The movement that brought Stanton to his feet was galvanic. He understood, finally, in one blinding flash of full comprehension; understood the doctor, the nurse, his fellow-drivers’ embarrassed reticence, jind Miss Carlisle. Understood, too. that here had been a suffering acute as his own. And in the man’s hot outrush of protection Jes) and Jessica were fused into one. “They’ll talk to me.” he grimly assured. “I’m not shut In a hospital, now. Why didn’t you send them to me? You knew I’d come to you—“ His sentence broke, as his ,eyes capght and held hers; Floyd’s eyes, straight and true in spite of the girl’s scarlet shame burning in either check. “I knew, yes. you are that kind. But how could I tell you would want to come? How.can I tell it now? You’d see me through safely, anyhow. I’m rememberin’.that you dismissed Floyd for one falsehood, an’ I’ve tricked you for weeks.” He drew a step nearer her; the pulse which had commenced to beat through him the day they started for Indianapolis and which had ceased two months ago, suddenly woke anew with a long steady stroke. The old rich sense of life ran warm along his veins. “What of you?” he put the question. “Brute enough I’ve been to Floyd. Perhaps he h id too much of me for you to want more?” She gasped before the challenge, then abruptly flared out, powder to spark, defiance to mastery, as so often on track or course. “You’re mockin’ me. Ralph Stanton! An’ 1 won’t bear it. I’ve told you too often that I cared, trustin’ you’d never know the rest. I ought to have kept away from you, an’ I couldn’t do it. I ndver meant you to know I was any one but Jes Floyd. 1 meant to be your partiner an’ mechanician all my life. I hated bein’ a girl. But you came here an’ found Jessica when I wasn’t expectin’ you. When you asked me if you might marry my sister, there at the Comet factory, you almost killed me. For then I did want to be a girl, your girl. Yes, I’m sayin’ it, an’ I

■ JI f .1 1 I] Jlill f --I I rrtmi I -1 ? h I jKfl JHi i I /d \ Pi Pl-s V “You’re Going to Marry Me Today.”

won’t marry you, I won’t. 1 gave Jessica a chance, an’ you didn’t love her, you loved Jes. I couldn’t be happy any jnore. either way. I’iq tired of wiship’ the Mercury had fallen on me

Much Ado About a Penny

Took Matter of Presents Into Their Own Hands on Silver Wedding Anniversary. Everyone who has got several gifts exactly alike will appreciate the shrewdness of this Ozark couple who. in the matter of presents, took things into their own hands. “Speakin’ of being thrifty,” said Hl Buck, “reckon Gy Wasson and nis wife, pat came here from lowa, about take the prize.” “How’s that?” asked the stranger who was Vaitlng in front of the blacksmith shop while his horse was being shod. “Well, you see. Cy and Mlrpndy wanted to celebrate their silver wedding. They had never celebrated any anniversary before because, as Mlrandy told my wife, the silver wedding was the first one where the presents would be worth more than the victuals. "Even then they worried a good deal for fear everybody would bring pickle forks or butter knives. But after a while they hit on an idea that worked first rate.

—you’d better go; Fm never gc-te see you again." “You’re going to see me." corrected Stanton, slowly definite, “forever You’re going to marry me today." She lifted her face to him as he stood over her. the girl’s piteous beauty of it. the boy-qomrade’s direct candor, the mechanician’s unmurmur ing obedience, and he saw her trembling whose courage matched his .own. “Don’t make me unless you want me, truly.” she whispered. “We’re playin’ square, now.” His reply was inarticulate, the expression which leaped into his eyes was that with which he once had looked at Floyd across the cups of chocolate. Only now it eamj with the fierce movement that crushed her supple figure in an embrace blending every passion to be spent on man or woman. “JCss. Jess—comrade Jess. Jess!” \ After a while, she made essay. “You’re sure, Ralph?" “Hush.” “You’ve lost your racin’ mechanician.” “I’m not going to racp; we’re going to Buffalo to open the Comet automobile factory.” “I’ve known you every minute; you didn’t all know either Jes or Jessica.” For the first time since the Mercury car changed tires on the Cup race course. Stanton’s blue-black eyes laughed into the gray ones. “Perhaps not. but I know Jess Stanton. Get your hat and furs and come sign your contract; we re team-mated for the long run. my girl.” THE END. An Expert Name Manufacturer. At a dinner in New York William Ray Gardiner, the advertising expert, scored neatly off an advertising fad that has of late been rather overdone. “A young couple,” he began, “had been blessed with the advent of a little son, and the wife, at dinner one evening, said: “ ‘What shall we name our darling, Jim?’ “Jim wrinkled his brow and replied: “ ‘Well, 1 submit Childa, Firstbornio. Theboi. Allours. Sunne. Ourown. Our ownson—’ “But at this point his wife shut him up. He could, of course. have kept on indefinitely. You see, he was one of those advertisement writers who invent new names for breakfast foods, tinned soups and patent medicines.” Some Time to Wait. One evening an Irishman chanced to drop into a quiet meeting house oi the Quakers, and being rather aston ished. as to what manner of place 11 was. resolved to remain quiet and listen. He behaved with remarkable decorum until a broad brim, no doubt moved by the spirit, informed his hearer: “I have married a wife,” evi dently being about to use this as « text. Pat was excited and called out “The divil ye have.” This interruption rather confused the young man, but he continued: “1

have married a daughter of the Lord." This was too much for our Emerald islander, who exclaimed: “Sit down, ye spalpeen! It’ll be a long time before ye see your father-in-law.”

“They wrote at the bottom of the invitations, asking the folks not to buy presents until they got there, for the jeweler from Buckeye Bridge would be in the yard*with a full line of silverware, and no two pieces alike." “That was clever," said the stranger, “Picked out their own presents, you might say.” “Yes,” said Hi, “but that wasn't the best part of it.. IVe learned afterward they dickered with th© jeweler and got him to give them 20 per cent, on all he sold.”—Youth’s Companion. Cause of Leprosy Ascertained. The long discussion over the bacillus of leprosy (it has been going on ever since Hensen claimed discovery of the specific germ forty years ago) appears to be ended. Work during the last year or two at the leper colonies of Guam and Hawaii seems to 4 have proved that the lepra bacillus is the real cause of the disease. Optimistic. ' It is better to be picked too young than canned too late.—Judge.

GREATEST ATHLETIC MEH EVER HELD IN AMERICA wMII! gF gags ' o 51' Ten thousand boys of the public schools of New, York recently took part in a series of athletic contests in Central park. It was the largest assemblage of school boys ever gathered together for such a purpose.

JOURNEY IN MEXICO

Experience of American Couple at Hands of Rebels. M. B. Felsor and His Bride Relieved of Automobile and Horses Are Forced to Travel Miles Through Trackless Country. San Antonio, Tex. —M. B. Telsor and his bride are in the remote border town of Boquillas, resting from, a strenuous trip of 200 miles through the mountainous portion of northern Mexico, which they made to escape death at the hands of outlaws. Mr. Telsor was manager of a ranch on the plateau known as Llano de los Cristianos, more than 300 miles from the nearest railroad point. He is an American. While on a visit to San Antonio, Tex., several weeks ago he married Mies Dora Seltrous. The young lady was reared on a ranch in western Texas, and when her husband suggested that she remain with her parents in San Antonio pending an improvement of conditions in Mexico she told Mr. Telsor that nothing would delight her more than to be with him upon the remote Mexican ranch among quiet surroundings. “Our troubles began shortly after we crossed the Rio Grande at Eagle Pass on our way to the ranch,” said Mr. Telsor. “Oa my way out of the country I haa left my motor car at Eagle Pass and my wife and I started to the ranch in IL We were below the boundary line, when we were held up by a ragged Mexican and a number of peons, who informed us they were constitutionalists. The leader said he would have to commandeer my automobile. He confiscated it, giving me a receipt for its value, the sum to be paid when the constitutionalists get control of the government. I made vigorous protest against the proceedings, threatening to bring down the wrath of he United States government upon their heads. They only laughed and shrugged their shoulders. I finally managed to enlist rheir sympathy enough to get them to provide us with two horses with which ;o continue our journey. On the fifth day a troop of 20 armed men surrounded our hut. “I knew the desperate character of many of the border Mexicans and what I worst feared was an attempt jn the part of the band to carry off my bride. It looked like serious trouble when three of the Mexicans dismounted and stood in a group discussing the situation in low tones. They had already taken possession of our two horses and saddles. With their rifles in their hands the three men walked to the door and peered Inside. When the Intruders saw us they removed their hats and bowed In the courteous manner that is common to all Mexicans. They are polite even when about to commit murder. “In a quiet, polite way, the Mexicans told me the constitutionalists were in need of horses and money. Would I and my beautiful lady please deliver over to them what money we had and also turn over our horses for the good of the cause? “The argument I made was useless. We were made to comply with the demands of the rebels, or outlaws, whichever they were, and were glad nothing worse had happened to us. We were left stranded in a desolate region, without money or means of traveling, except on foot. I asked the sheep herder if there were any cattle ranches in the neighborhood. To our delight, he informed us that the ranch of Bill Blocker, an American, was only 15 miles away, “We set out next morning on foot to the Blocker ranch. It took us all day to get to the ranch, where we were welcomed by one of the Blocker boys. We were given two horses and a Mexican guide, and on the third day my wife and I resumed our journey to the ranch, 75 miles distant. “It was a terrible journey, lasting many nights and many days. It was through an almost trackless country. For days at a time our only sustenance was the juice and roots of cac-

BOY’S FLAG SAVES RICH MAN Weakness of Struggling Victim of Bull Meant Certain Death, but for Red EmbUm. Emlenton, Pa. —A small red flag, In the hands of Lawrence Mortland, a boy of ten years, saved the life of Joseph Grieff, a wealthy oil operator, whf n he was attacked by an infuriated bull on his farm at an early hour the other morning. Grieff was crossing the field, when the animal made a rush

tus plants and wild berries. We slept upon the ground without covering. I cannot tell you how happy we were when we struck a Mexical jacal. just the other side of the Rio Grande, and later were brought to this side of the river and then to Boquillas.” NORWAY TRIUMPH HONORED Women at Big Conference In Vienna Hear the Rev. Anna Shaw on Suffrage. Vienna, Austria. —A preliminary conference in connection with the women’s franchise convention at Budapest was held here and was devoted to 3 I wbA W/ -Cue. yUwmi ciacAJv celebrating the granting of the full franchise to the women of Norway. The Rev. Anna H. Shaw, the American suffragist, said that the lesson learned by Norway was the lesson taught in America ever since the women’s movement began—that It was always the men who best knew what women’s suffrage means that were most ready to give it. “CHAPEL OF REST” FOR POOR Halborn Council Provides Place for Dead Pending Burial—A Valuable Reform. London. —A valuable reform which should be of much use to the poor has been made in Holborn, where the borough council has opened what is called a “chapel of rest.” The object of the chapel is to provide a place to which the poor can take their dead pending burial. No charge will be made. The need of this innovation is clear and pressing. Thousands of Londoners live in o'ne-roomed tenements, and when death occurs are forced for the time to live with their dead. There are also still about a thousand underground rooms occupied by the poor. It is hoped that other borough councils will follow the example of Holborn. RANCHMAN DIES IN POSTHOLE Californian Falls Into Excavation and Is Suffocated, Being Unable to Extricate Himself. Stockton, Cal.—Romain Moll, a wealthy rancher of this county, met an unusual and tragic death. Moll and his foreman returned to his ranch near Escalon after attending to business matters in Stockton. Moll started to walk to Escalon. He cut across the fields and while walking near the Tidewater & Southern railroad stumbled over a mound of dirt and fell head first Into a posthole. The hole was about two feet wide and six feet deep. Moll was unable to get out and was suffocated. His body was found by a section crew. The men noticed ,a little dog standing on the track. They followed the dog, which took them to the place where his master had met his death.

for him. By dodging he managed to evade the onslaught of the bull. Taking advantage of the only chance to save his life, Grieff caught the animal by the nock and attempted to prevent goring. In his efforts to evade the horns of the bdll Grieff was several times hurled to the ground and trampled on. When it appeared as If he would be killed, young Mortland, who had seen Grieff's predicament from afar, came running down the road with a small red flag, waving it furiously and

HIS SENSE OF SMELL KEEN King George Detects the Odor of Onions When His Couriers Enter Room. London. —“Hawkins, you’ve been eat ing onions,” angrily exclaimed King Edward to his sergeant-footman one day at Biarritz, according to Edward Vll’s motor mechanic, C. W. Stamper. Stamper confessed that ths ser geant-footman, the knight-courier and the postmaster lunched heartily oa beefsteak and onions one day and soon afterward the king wanted to see the postmaster, so the courier, named Fehr, called the sergeant-footman, and the king was proceeding to tell him, when he stopped short, looked at the man and then abcuseJd him of eating onions. x “No, your majesty,” protested the courier. “Yes, you have. I’m sure you have. Send Mr. Hiley here at once and Mr. Fehr.” “Yes, your majesty.” The sergeant-fbotman withdrew and presently Postmaster Hiley was announced. The king called him to hla side and was beginning to read to him a telegram he wanted him to dispatch when he burst out: “Hiley, you’ve been eating onlona!" “No. your majesty,” said the postmaster, instinctively recoiling. “Yes, you have; it’s disgraceful.” The courier then entered the room and approached very wearily, but his majesty’s sense of smell was keen, and all Fehr’s efforts to suppress the facta in the case were unavailing. The king looked up sharply, sat back in hla chair and groaned: “I’m damned if you haven’t been eating onions, too!” BONES OF GREAT ANTIQUITY Smithsonian Official Delving for Fossils Near Cumberland, Md.— Many “Finds” Made. Cumberland, Md. —James W. Gidley, assistant curator in the National museum, Washington, assisted by Raymond W. Armbruster, a local fossil expert, has been working several days in the pit above Burkey’s near Corrigansville, this county, about four miles from Cumberland, unearthing fossilized animal bones supposed to be thousands of years old. The traces of the fossils were discovered last November by Mr. Armbruster, who notified the Smithsonian authorities. A minor investigation was made, resulting in some valuable finds. The present quest has not been disappointing, some wonderful discover ies having been made, it is said, with the end not yfct in sight. The bones are in perfect condition and scientists believe they are work ing on one of the greatest fossil finds in the history of the country. The marrow of the bones is crystallized and has the appearance of clusters ol diamonds or quartz. BUY TIMARCHUS SILVER COIN British Museum Acquires Relic oi Babylon—ls Very Rare and Highly Prized. London. —The British museum ha» just acquired a silver coin of Timar chus, Satrap of Babylon, part of the Syrian empire. TimarchuS on the death of the reigning king of Syria, Antiochus IV., in 162 B. C., usurped the throne, refusing to acknowledge Demetrius and his wife, Laodice, the legitimate successors. Timarchue reigned only one year, during which time he struck a few coins, which an now very rare. Os these one is c unique gold coin now in the Berlin museum; another a unique silver coin of one drachm, which is in the British museum. Until recently no specimen of the larger four drachm silvei coin was known to exist except one, which had been taken by the legiti- , mate rulers, Demetrius and his wife and restruck with their portraits. LasJ year a coin bearing the effigy of Tim archus was sold at an auction in Ger many, and another example, taken tt ) the British museum a short time age I has now been secured for the natlona, ) collection. ‘

yelling. Os a sudden the bull looked up, and, seeing the red flag waving at him through the fence, made > wild rush for the boy. Grieff, although badly injured, managed to crawl to C fence and through to the road, white Mortland was taunting the maddenes bull with the flag. Grieff fell uncon •clous a moment after reaching safety He sustained several broken ribs an* was badly Injured. The bull, In his efforts to reach th* red flag and young Mortland, nearfe tore down the fence.

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CAME AT THE RIGHT MOMENT Nature Added Her Quota to Complete the List Given Clergyman by Proud Father. It was children's Sunday, and the father of a growing family proudly le< his assorted offspring up the aislM and to the baptismal font to have a long-neglected ceremony performed. “Aha!” said the clergyman, rubbing his hands in delight, “a fine family, sir. and what will be their names?” The proud father drew in a big breath and began: “Clarence Wood Burst, Helen May Burst, Frederick Otto BursL Oscar Will Burst and Mary Kant Burst.” While the clergyman was fanning for air the patter of rain was heard on the church roof. “I think, sir,” said the father, “we’rs going to have a cloudburst.” Important to Mothers Examine carefully every bottle of CASTORIA, a safe and sure remedy for infants and children, and see that it BlX’turX In Use Fpr Over 30 Years. Children Cry for Fletcher’s Castorii Distinctive. "How will I know the auto speeder’s house when I come to it?” “It has a running vine; all the other houses have creepers.” Os Course. “Then you don’t like a folding affair?” “1 do not. It's trouble enough at night to undress yourself without having tq undress the bed.” Problem. ; “It isn’t right to railroad a case in court, is it?” “Os course not.” "But suppose it is a train robbery?” Its Advantage. “In a railroad wreck, there is one provision made for people seeing atars.” “How so?” “When the cars are telescoped.” As Mrs. Belmont Saw It. Mrs. O. H. P. Belmont, meeting Winston Churchill in London just before the young first lord departed on his Mediterranean cruise, scored well in an exchange of banter. “At least, Mrs. Belmont,” said Mr. Churchill, apropos, of course, of votes for women —“at least you’ll admit that man has a great deal more will than woman?” “Not at all,” Mrs. Belmont replied, “he’s only got more won’t.” Source of Strength. We do not flatter ourselves that the intellect of our time, judged by the power of individuals, is exceptionally great. No doubt, men of commanding genius are still with us, but they are not more numerous or more original than in former times. What then is the peculiarity that has produced such great results? In my opinion what has been accomplished is due in great part to the spread of higher education, which has evolved an army of comp» tefit investigators possessing enthusfe •sm.for research which now, for the first time, is led into useful paths by the few great minds, whose powers thus receive a wider range and become more productive. It is in this that our great strength lies. —Prof. Arthur Schuster in Science. CUBS’ FOOD They Thrive on Grape-Nuts. Healthy babies dqn’t cry and ths well-nourished baby that is fed on Grape-Nuts is never a crying baby. Many babies who cannot take any other food relish the perfect foo4 urape : Nuts, and get well. “My baby was given up by three doctors who said that the condensed milk on which I had fed her had ruined the child’s stomach. One of the doctors told me that the only thing to do would be to try GrapeNuts, so I got some and prepared it as follows: I soaked IVa tablespoonfult in one pint of cold water for half an hour, then I strained off the liquid and mixed 12 teaspoonfuls of this strained Grape-Nuts juice with six teaspoonfulA of rich milk, put in a pinch of salt and a little sugar, warmed it and gave it to baby every two hours. “In this simple, easy way I saved baby’s life and have built her up tea strong, healthy child, rosy and laughing. The food must certainly be perfect to have such a wonderful effect as this. I can truthfully say I think it is the best food in the world to raise delicate babies on and is also a delicious healthful food for grown-ups as we have discovered In our family.” Grape-Nuts is equally valuable to the strong, healthy man or woman. It stands for the true theory of health. •There’s a reason," and it is explained In the little book, “The Road to Welk Tille,” in pkgs. t gr»r read th* iWrt letter T A mw •■e aaeear* treat tint* te tiate. They ar* reaalae, true, aad fan ot huaaaa Satareat.