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Discoverer of Tut*s Tomb Searched for Many Wears Burk of ul! the news about that prominent Egyptian ruler. Tut-Ankh-Amen. has been the unceasing effort of Howard Carter, who spent 30 years searching for the tomb of the mon arch now kns*vn to the civilized world far better than any other king that ever held the scepter In the Nile valley. Americans played a large part In the eventual discovery of the great archeological treasure unearthed by the English Egyptologist, which lends a peculiar interest »o his visit here. The thoughtless who look merely at the results of such long, tedious and costly hunts as that fur the tomb of Tut-Ankh-Amen fail to take Imo consideration the heroic patience that is willing to spend a life time witi ..in any certainty of a final reward, such as came tn Mr. Carter when he ot<ened the unhmted tomb. Through Improved jnvthods of agriculture. the low. moist lands of Georgia are being converted into permanent pasture. '

Age 31 Has Tragic Meaning for Average Man or Woman

U. S. Life Tables show health span extends only from 18 to 31—Earnings fall off rapidly after 40

Physical freedom and full vigor—whai ore they worth to you! This is a question the average American can answer from his own bitter experience —for at age 31 the* average American begins to slip. After 40 his earning power drops off rapidly. These appalling facts are shown by the United States Life Tables, 1920. Age 311 The age at which men and women should be entering their period of greatest usefulness and happiness! The beginning of t-e supposed “prime of life.” A'ot the prime of life. The ago of deeay! what causes contribute to this fearful condition f Unwise eating. Sleeplessness. The loading of the body with drug stimulants, which appear to gtw added energy, but actually borrow this energy from the body’s own reserve. Every school child Is taught to avoid stimulants. Most mothers enforce the no-eo/ee rule for children. Then comes maturity—and the squandering of the reserve strength which the body has stored up. Figures show that the average American is able to stand the pace just 13 year*. Then, with half his Hfe yH before him, he hit* the down grade. Medical literature ehuadfle* caffein as • poison. Like strychnin, it is sometimes by doeton given fat eases of heart failure. The average eep of coffee seat* iwf the usual dos* of caffein administered in these eaaea Coffee contributes no nourishment to the body. Its only virtues, as a beverage, are it* warmth and flavor. A hot, appetising, drink M a benefit with every meal

Wash and Jeff Senator Walsh of Montana said in New York the other day: “Warlike states hate one another because they see their own faults re:le<t«il in one another. It's like tbe Washington-Jefferson story. “ ‘Lpok-a-yere,’ said Washington, as i-e slammed Ids cards down on the table, ‘dat’s twice yo’s calk’d me. Jefferson! If yo' don't know no mo’ dan io cornfnse me with dat bow-legged, flat-footed, hard-lipped no ’count colored man. Jefferson, why, we’ll stop de game right now!’ “ ’Ah axes yere panion. Washington.' said the other player. ’Ah sure axee yere pardon, sah. Don’t go and draw yere shooter on me same as Jefferson done ’tother evenin’ when Ah called him Washington by mistake. Yo’ two fellers ain’t alike nohow ’cepttn’ in yere looks and gin'rul chnraclerlza tlons.' ” —Detroit Free Press. Another Success “Did the patient survive that dangerous operation?” “Splendidly; more than two hours.*

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The Lord of Thunder Gate

By SIDNEY HERSCHEL SMALL (Copyright by The Bobba-Merrill Co. “A SPOILT CHILDSYNOPSIS. —In a low drinking place in the Japanese town ot Mttagiri. Kayama. dissolute son of the wealthy Aochi. Lord of | the Thunder Gate, boasts of a girl he is to purchase (with gold stolep from his father). Following a fight in the place, a drunken white man. speaking perfect Japanese. is left unconscious. Kayama. dreading his father’s anger, sees away of escape. He changes clothes with the unconscious white man to whom he bears a remarkable resemblance). CHAPTER I—Continued. , Kayama moistened dirt from the I floor, difficult because of hls dry. nervI ous mouth cavern. He noted with satisfaction that the yellow mud, ground Into the matting, was the color of his own skin. This he spread upon the chest ami entire txxly of the other, and saw that the stain so improvised matched faultlessly with the tan of the man’s face and hands. i He slipped off the randage from his arm. and the patVh from his eye, ad- , justing them in proper place on his double. Even without the change in attire which would come, he saw himself. as in a mirror of polished steel. There was Kayama I There, upon the j floor! The servants frAn the house of the Thunder Gate, from Aoch(-San his father, would, sooner or later, come to the Inn of the Pale Pearl for Kayama. They would take this impogtor. who would he in %o condition to he questioned for hours, doubtless. The white man wonhl be permitted to sleep until morning. By morning he. Kayama. would be far away, with the girl and the money. . . , It was well I planned! By morning . . . would That be enough? The arm of AochlSan was long, as the sword of the household was sharp. Fool that he had been, to think that he could Slip from the village, unseen; unfollowed. The I bag of gold—it would not be forgiven, save time intervene, and Aochi-San feel the need of his son to step into his place and worship him when he departed. And the wife of that accursed ricecoolie. Why had not he. Kayama, thrown the fellow Into a ditch? That j his father would have condoned, for the woman was fair, but to have run, cravenlike . . . there must be more time. The thing must be made perfect.’ Would not this hungry, thirsty hepgar welcome the chance to rest in comfort in the place of Kayama-San until he. the true Kayama,’returned to beg for pardon, when the matter was forgotten? Or until the father diet!— which was not far away, for he was an ancient man. anti his very sight was falling? But how? Impatient, he shook the other. "Wake, Lord of the Thunder Gate’’’ he whispered as loudly as he dared in the white man’s ear. “Wake, son of a wet(lthv and honorable father.” This he had said (sc he thought) foolishly. “Come! Up, white fool. Up. drunkard.” It was of no avail. Returning to his former pleasant sarcasm. he added, "Arise, O Lord Kayama. Kayama!” The white man moaned in his unconsciousness. “Leave me sleep. Misako, little nurse," he mattered. “Leave me sleep. Do not call me that name. The father does not like it.” The voice was so low that even Kayama’s quickening ears could not catch the words. He shook rhe white again with no result Giggling, lie took from the other a few miserable sen-pieces: he wished I that he might remain to see how the reckoning was met. Next he undressed quickly, and placed upon himself toe ragged garments he had taken from the white man In the watch-pocket of the trousers, which he had not found in his search for money, he discovered a x-runtpled. many-folded envelope. Spelling carefully and slowly, he decided that this man was a llobert Wells (for s<> the enveloj* was addressed). but as there was neither mone.v nor letter within he simply ! tossed it away. Instantly, wfttr a curse ; for his carelessness, he retrieved the envelope. Tearing off the face, which i bore the writing, and thrusting It Into his pocket, he unwrinkled the remaintier of tHe paper. Tb£ man spoke excellent Japanese, It was. therefore, extemely probable that he could read it also. Quickly. 1 using a bit of charcoal from the brazier as a crayon, he covered the envehqie with characters. Here was a chance to eat much excellent food, and to rest until the strength was renewed in him. he vvrote. In return, he must act as the of Aochi-San. Lord of the Thunder Gate. Hi> name was Kayama. He looked like Kayama. He must be Ka yam:.. There would ire much money ;tn it. Kayama snickered as be wrote that. His body was stained. But he | must stain it freshly (being careful where the stain came from, so none might suspect). or. better, refrain from ! visiting tl>e family pool. He. tbe true | Kayama. wolld return in the pro IH >r time. It was a wonderful opportunity. Grasp It. Food. Wine. A silent mouth. < Finished with his writing, Kayama tucked the bit of paper well inside the white man’s kimono. Here it would be safe. If the white man would—and. so great was the resemblance, the erect tigureAhe keen eyes, tbe straight nose, the curving eyebrows, the damsged arm and eye, the scar, that Kayama was certain it could be done—act so. the days, or week, that would be given blm would take Kayama and his new maid out of reach of Aochi, hte honorable father. If the white were discovered for what he was—he, Kayama. was no worse off. As to what happened to this Welle-does the pine tree ask the pardon of tbe worm who crawls about * Kajmim surveyed the form of 'Wells jn the mcttlng. He took a last look

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I and* fastening tbe cuff-links, stole hurriedly out of the room and down the crooked corridor, headed for the door at the end. It seemed that the white man had departed, while the Japanese sprawled upon the floor. Thus Itola thought when he shufflled in, minutes later. • “So,” he intoned, "even the selyojin has robbed and battered this spawn here." and he shook the body , again and again, finally slapping the ' face briskly' .... Wells’ eyes flickered open; shut, dizzy with pain. One hand strayed to the new torment on his chest. “Coqke,” ordered the innkeeper. "It is useless. A coolie sent by your hon- ; oruble father is waiting to take you ' home. Here,” he bent his squat form p ■ and hoisted Wells to ids feet, “I will . J help spu." Wells swayed dnmkenly about the I 1 slippery floor of the corridor, supports; ed by the host. “Brandy.”’ he whis- » i pered, when they were back in the stifling tavern room. j , “First.” Itola answered shortly. f i “there isgn master of three yen and ton sen. me have the money.” 5 Wells did not remember three yens’ worth of liquor. But —so his aching * ; head told him —he did not reinember i anything, A searching hand failed to i find the few silver and copper pieces ’that he . . . thought he had In his ’ ‘ trousers pocket . . . and . . .' where i were his trousers, anyhow? . . . heat j overcame him and he swayed. “Gone, honorable keejter of the inn,” he said. “But I will give you . , . * i gold. . . He fumbled at his sleeve ’ | for a cuff-link. The wrist-long shirt * j was gone. ’! “Gold I” Itoia sneered. “You boasted f that the gold was well hid. Yoh! Make *j me no promises. Kayama.” The inn- * keeper threw up his hands in a great

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“First," Itoia Answered Shortly, “There Is a Matter of Three Yen and Ten Sen. Let Us Have the Money.”

flourish, making certain that all In the room saw and listened. “Kayaina-San.” lie went on politely, "for the honor of I your houses which breeds tbe big, powerful men of the Thunder Gate, like your father and father's father, I should respect you. But for you. who bargain and do c not pajr—” he spat in Wells’ face. » “Is it permitted.” tbe senant who had come for Kayama moved closer to the host, "i% it permitted for the father of Kayama-San to pay the bill? I will return with the money. I will ask tbe lord for it. One so low us I , is not Intrusted, with silver.” “It will do.” Tbe host turned away. Verily. Ire considered, times httd changed that he. Ito»ia. should reprimand a son of samurai. The cootie took Wells’ arm. Wells shook hint off unsteadily and faced the host. His head wus no clearer. was happening. Just wnat —or why—he did not know. Well, let iit happen. Anything* whs better than what he’d been through. His chest ached. His eyetirwws ached ; with quick, torturing pain. One thing] only was clear and recent enough to bje Impressed: he bowed t* the host. “Tbe lionorable host has seen fit to <regrade hl* superiors. This is cause for apology." Wells’ words ca;ae ; slowly and distinctly. The innkeeper did not turn. Wells grasped the neckband of Itoia’* kimemo, turned him. ami slapped the , evil face resoundingly. A glimpse of his reflection Ln a pud- , die of slopped-over liquor caught Write’ eye. He gasped. There swani i before him. all centered Ln the poo! of liquid, his own birth Ln Japan, bis years to the States, his own people there ... his return to Japan and ‘ hls condemnation, unheard . . . the sleeptav nights he bad wandered. The change Ln hls purse and hte clothing . . . send now he was a Japanese! j Tbe nunjre «sMildn't be doubled. It e bad descended . . . and there had been • girt who loved him . . . no, she dhto’t. Conldn’t. or she would never have cast bhn off to because what he was. And he was tired . . .

One Bom Every Minute, Few Ever Give Up Hope

— Tn certain offices in Wall street there’s an axiom, “Once a suck%r. always a sucker." Those who make their living by catching suckers do not cross from their lists the nanies of Individuals who have met with losses, because losses do not cure. There was proof of this only recently. The receiver of a bucket shop which dosed some time ago received a $75 check through the mall with an order to buy certain securities. Ex* •mining the check, the receiver found that it was a dividend check the customer had received when another socket shop was dosed. It represented all he had salvaged from the wreck.

hungry . . . witbout uh(it>»<..umu, of all this. The stench of food am the heat of the pack overwhelmed him: he swayed . . . tbe tamp went round and round, brightened whltelg. to fall suddenly into blackness with a spatter of stars. Stolidly and without comment tbe servant lifted Wells and bore him off. “The drink brought him bravery.” a bandit condoled Itoia. “But think, Itoia, that one will wait for days before he buys his maiden!" Neither Itola nor the bandit knew how endless that wait would be. A moment later the second outlaw shuffled Into the room and kenneled In a corner. His fellow joined him. A bit of gold, round, shiny, passed between them. • r “He came out of flie rear door,” the outlaw whispered. “As we said he would. Him I would have followed. For the gold he spoke of. The bag of gold. Yoh! It was the white one. Lucky I saw the. ornaments when he first came. Otherwise I would have iet him go. The night Is not lost. There is one for you and one for me.” “Where did you strike?" “Under the ribs. I let him have the knife—ping! I carried him a good hundred paces before I threw the body into the river." He licked his lipa “I’m dry from it, Itoia!” CHAPTER II The servant carried Weils slowly up the long path, at the very head of ! which a spring bursts from a lichencovered rock: the spring that keeps ' green the garden of the Gate. I A sliding door opened to a dim room. At the farther end of this chamber I was a platform approached by a single step; a dark curtain veiled the alcove behind. An old man knelt npon a richly ornamented zabuton placed In the center of the room. As the panel moved back, in ghostly silence, the ancient arose and drew back with theatrical gesture the curtain. * There glowered upon Wells’ unseeing eyes an apparition, a monstrosity. A huge face, mounted upon a dragonlike body, winged. A face the color of polished copper, dull carmine: menacing. frightful.- Not the tiger frown, n«r (he violence of the terrific mouth, nor the ghastly fury of the head as a whole, nor the weird eyes aroused Wells. Rather—or so it seemed to him, after —Misako, his old nurse, who, he dimly remembered, came from the village of Mitagiri; Misako was telling him a story, of Kayama and the household of the Thunder Gate of which she had been a part, and the terrible god who ruled it, and what happened to naughty boys they saw the god. The lightning which the ’ god bore in its right paw seemed to send a hot shock to his brain. While Misako was still telling the story, his eyes opened. Only the half-remembered story of Misako held Wells to reality. He bent before the god. saying “Harai-tamai” and clapping his hands In Shinto prayer. Then, with the nurse's instructions as to reverence for the aged, he bowed to the old one with the tired eyes. Aochi gestured to a cushion upon the matting. From where Wells sat, stupidly, he saw the god staring at him. The old man clapped his hands, a maidservant as ancient as himself entered with tea; placed cups and pot upon a low black table add, kneeling, rinsed two cups. “ ‘Kawai ko wa tabi wo sase’—the old proverb is incorrect.” Aochi was thinking. “A spoilt child should be made to travel, so It goes . aei! . . . this son of mine has but added to his many Japanese vices. . . .” He said nothing audibly, waiting until the tea ceremony was completed. The room was silent. A late wind from the sea sighed against the stunted pines: a faint stream of perfume rose from the poured tea. Every suggestion was hypnotic of sleep. Between the moment of raising hia cup and the contact with lips Wells was actually plunged for an instant in sleep, to become conscious with a start Into the eyes of the old man had erent a look of uncertainty: this was Wells’ last coherent thought, for the servant placed a cushion beneath his drooping head, and then came the blessed rhythmic coolness from her fan. He awoke to find the sun shining with assurance of another heated day. The woman, with rigid though gentle face, still fanned him. as she had throughout the night. She hastened to. bring him steaming tea and a brightly blue kimono. As he slipped off the kimono which he had worn when he entered the house, a bit of paper fell to the floor. The servant handed it to him, and he tucked it up the flowing sleeve. Furtively he touched the silken kimono In which he was clad. Thi« was better than . . . what had been. Clapped hands brought the servant to her feet. “It is thy father,” she whispered. “Let me assist thy honorable footsteps?’ Kayama, the impostor, ha* now to face an outraged father, with power of life and death. How does he escape punishment? . (TO BE CONTINUED.)

But without even bothering to cash it. he endorsed it and sent it along. That check came from the Middle , West But there are suckers in New York also. That same receiver a few days later received a check and a buying order. The check was for S4OO. The sender was a Broadway merchant. The order was not executed, however, as the firm he addressed bad failed a year before. "Apparently there’s not only one born every minute, but they never die." said the receiver as he dictated a letter to accompany the returned check.

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