The Syracuse Journal, Volume 22, Number 25, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 17 October 1929 — Page 2

ROMANCE IN ISSUING LICENSES TO PILOTS Girl Clerks Feel Heartbeats of the Game. Washington.—There is romance in the task of issuing licenses to the thousands of airplane pilots, mechanics and students over the country. It might seem a dull, routine matter, hut it is not, take the word of the girls who issue them in the licensing section of the Department of Commerce. Tltey feel the heartbeats of the game.” ‘•Handling such a large volume of work, it seems strange that we rememhei so many of the pilots to whom we send lincenses,” the young woman who supervises the work, writes for the department’s Air Commerce bulletin. “Some of the old-timers I would recognize in the hereafter just from handling their papers and photographs so many times. We know those who think kindly of us and those who take every opportunity to knock. Many Specials Issued. “Often we have stayed overtime to get out a ‘special’ to some chap who wrote a nice letter saying that a good job was awaiting receipt of his 11 cense. “It has been lots of fun watching the young boys come in for their student permits and take the steps up through private and limited commercial and finally to transport licenses. To us that is his graduation, and we often wish we could send along u little note of congratulation. , "Then, sometimes we have to take a dirty old rubber stamp and mark MANY SEEK LICENSES I •/I ; I ’/I B ' 71 If there is any doubt of the growing of America, all one needs do is look at the heap of letters, each containing an application for a license to pilot aircraft, on the desk of G. G. Budwig, chief inspector of the aeronautics branch of the Department of Commerce at Washington. So far this year more than 15,000 applications have been received. across the folder of some fine young man, ’deceased.’ It is like parting with an old friend. • “Os course, among a gallery of such real Americans each girl has a favorite. My pick of what a young aviator should be lived down in San Antonio. I requested one of our field inspectors to look him up—bur alas, he came back with the report that the pictures must have been taken before the war as hq was now bald, fat and married. “Nice Numbers” for Women. “Feminine aviators sometimes receive a little extra attention by getting what we call a ‘nice number.’ Often I hear one of the girls' say: ‘Gee, my next number is 2,500 —I wonder if I have a girl in this bunch.’ A girl’s photograph naturally is always scrutinized, often to determine if she is as young as she says she is. Once a girl took literally our request for •a photograph showing head and shoulders.’ thereby throwing the en tire aeronautics branch into hysterics. “I could tell dozens of real human Interest stories —stories alive with the spirit of flight. I could tell stories of the sadness and courage of a mother who lost her boy; the disappointment and determination of a boy who hadn’t the funds to continue to fly but expected to take it up again in the spring, and the ridiculous assuredness of the student who wanted to learn to fly by summer so he could make a transcontinental trip. “Sometimes 1 wonder if the Issuing of pilots’ licenses will ever become a routine government job. I think not.” Ohio Marks Roads for Air Travelers Columbus, Ohio.—Air travelers passing over Ohio soon will find a statewide network of well-marked aerial highways, which eventually will be the first link of a nation-wide network of air highways. Through Ohio’s new aeronautics law, just being put in effect, every city’, village, hamlet and crossroads in Ohio is to be oir-marked to guide air travelers along their way. The state will advise communities how to airmark. the best points to locate the marks and the best material to use. Financial aid will be furnished in some cases.

For Package Delivery syashington.—A device to permit delivery of small packages from an airplane in flight has been invented by a Swiss engineer, the Department of Commerce learns. The device consists an aluminum shell, equipped with (a precision watch and a parachute; The watch may be adjusted according to tbe altltud e of the plane and tbecarfier wt, l fall like a dead weight until about 300 feet above the -round At that point the watch releases the parachute, permitting tbe

USED PLANE MARKET BECOMES A PROBLEM Rapid Strides in Design Make Craft Obsolete. Chicago.—The airplane distributor at the average airport is rapidly approaching the impasse which was the bugbear of so many automobile dealers a few years back. That is the, problem of exchanging new planes for old on an equitable basis. While the aircraft industry has thus far eluded the “used car problem,” it has only been because of the lack of markets for used planes. / So constant are the improvements made in airplane construction and power plants that planes having lived less than one-fifth of their average liYes are already becoming obsolete. Their owners would be ready prospects for new ships if there were some way of making an equitable trade on the old ones. Several enterprising dealers have been studying the problem, and here and there one has had the courage to emulate his brother of the automotive field by taking the old plane as part.' payment on the new. He then rebuilds; the old ship and either uses it himself; or stores it tjway until some buyer l comes along who is unwilling to buy a new plane. No standard yet has been established whereby the value of a used airplane can be judged. #This is prob - ably due to the lack of uniformity in the construction of the various types of new ships. One pilot, may like one and another another, without regard for the superiority of newer models. The point is argued by the mail pilots, many of whom still prefer the old Liberty motored ships to the more modern planes which arp faster and more stable. They say that they are used to the older type and satisfied as to its reliability. In the opinion of many older pilots it is just as well that there are not many used planes for sale. Too many, they say, would make them so cheap that irresponsible people would be attracted, only to hurt themselves and tlie industry as a whole. If the plane remains in the hands of the original owner, however, they say he will wear it out in perfect safety, knowing its idiosyncrasies and guarding against them. Washington University Adds Aviation Course Seattle. —With the completion of a $290,000 building, funds for which were given by the Daniel Guggenheim Fund for the Promotion of Aeronautics, the University of Washington will launch a course in aviation. Courses to be taught include airplane performance, aerial design, propulsion, aerial transportation, aerial navigation and airships. Advanced courses will be offered in all subjects. The Guggenheim foundation awarded the building fund to the University of Washington because of a belief that the growth of aviation in the Northwest will require such a school, and because one of the largest airplane manufacturing plants in the United States is located there. Work alreadyaccomplished by the university also was taken into consideration. Aerial Instructors Must Really Teach Washington.—Only flyers actually engaged in teaching students to fly will be granted instructors’ licenses under the, new Department of Commerce regulations governing flying schools. Department inspectors are much too busy. Commerce department aeronautical officials say, to examine and grant a license to every pilot who should apply for one. Instructors at . flying schools now are operating under letters of authority. The examin ing and licensing of instructors be’gan September 1, when new flying school regulations went into effect. Women Are Keener for >! Flying Than the Men £ >: Salt Lake City.—Women are even keener aviation fans than X men, and unquestionably are X more at ease than men pas- ;*■ a sengers on their first trip. > J Authority for this is Harry J Huking, president of the Pilots’ >; Association of America, and a >■ veteran pilot with 6,000 flying hours to his credit >; Huking is at the controls of X trimotored transports and for >• months has been flying men and £ women in his big plane over the J Sierra Nevada mountains between Oakland and Salt Lake >: City, a 640-mile night trip. >; :*s “Most passengers have a de- *■ sire to get up front and look $ i* around,” said Huking. “The >: courtesy of permitting passen > J gers to go forward and stand >* H in the entrance of the pilot’s >; compartment, with its many > controls, has been extended to * >: many passengers. Almost tn > variably men passengers will * j >• ask a few questions, look £ ’ around a bit, and return to the i* | X passengers’ cabin. However. > i J- with women passengers it Is X different. Often it is necessary >. I- >; to suggest they return to the =* cabin when they are still in- >; • ;£ quiring about features of the J i plane’s construction and oper- $, ation.” '

I package to land slowly near the desired spot. Air Traveler* Organize The National Air Travelers association has been organized by flying en- i thusiasts, especially those who use air transport lines for traveling. Chicage will be the central office of the organization, which purposes to serve as a clearing bouse for aviation information. It will collect data on physical conditions surrounding airports, tarifl rates and schedules.

v w w w w w v v V- W- v v w v v v v v v v v v v v v /y A' K'KTC*AAAA A A A A * f* A** Ask M A I THE WILL i IN THE GLASS i l o>nn>lr in . 1 • © by D. J. Walsh.) THE motor sputtered obstinately as Judith Murray urged the old car up the hilL She had a load in behind—groceries, bags of feed and a crate of baby.chicks which she bad just got at the post office. The chicks peeped plaintively. She must get them home before the storm. With a back-fire that nearly lifted all four wheels off the ground the motor died. But Judith was at the crest of the hill. She jumped out and began to crank. “Dead as a doornail,” she muttered with an anxious glance at the threatening sky. Her lips set in their fighting line. Lightning split the sky, thunder rocked the earth. With a crash down came the rain. Leaving groceries and feed to take their chance nnder the leaky car-top Judith grabbed the precious crate and raced toward the only shelter in sight. An abandoned farmhouse stood close to the road. With desperate force Judith flung her slender body against the woodshed door. It opened unexpectedly and she and the crate entered headlong. Judith straightened up, got her breath and looked about her. Against the farther wall were ranks of nicely cut and seasoned firewood—just as Aunt Polly Hawkins bad left ft. Indeed, it seemed as if the inner door must open and Aunt Polly herself appear, small, tidy and cheerful, chirping Invitingly: “Well, well, here’s that apple-cheeked gal of Henry Pierson’s come for another cooky.” Long, long ago Judith had made it a practice to stop and see Aunt Polly as she went back and forth to the school across the creek. And always Aunt Polly had handed out cookies or doughnuts to the little girl, although Judith had plenty of those at home and had come wholly to see the fascinating little old lady and her delightful house. A great longing came to her to get into the other part of the house. O1 course the doors were all locked, but high up on the woodshed wall was a sliding half-window, which opened directly into the summer kitchen, ludith found the chopping block, moved It underneath the window and because she was tall and slim she managed to get through. She found herself in the small familiar room with its white-scrubbed floor and neat stove and a rag rug which seemed to cau tion: “Wipe your feet.’’ From the summer kitchen it was easy to enter the other rooms. And ludith went through them, one after rhe other, her breath catching pain- [ fully as she saw the exquisite order j that had not been disturbed. Sugar box, jars of pickling spices, old-sash ioned dishes were ranged upon the cupboard shelves with their lace paper edging. For up to the last hour of her life Aunt Polly, at ninety, had been active, interested, ordering her house to suit herself. On the parlor organ was a hymn book open at “Blest Be the Tie That Binds.” Yet at that moment Aunt Polly's kindred were in a fight over her 'property—all except Peter Murray, Judith’s husband, who. while he had as g>od a claim as any, would not enter into the fuss. Peter liked peace better than money, even now when things were going so badly with them. The storm went up the valley, dying away in a few gentle drops. Judith came out of the house, bringing nothing with her, leaving the window just as she had found it She even mended the doorlatch by driving in a nail or two with a stone. The chicks had been kept dry and warm. And the overhead motor, having cooled, started off obligingly. Judith found Peter sitting on the front doorstep waiting for her. He had worried, she could see from his face. A few weeks before Peter had broketa a leg and he was practically helpless, except for a little hobbling about on crutches. When she had taken care of the chicks, put away the groceries and fed the older fowls, Judith got supper. And then to stimulate Peter’s appetite she told him how she had been in Aunt Polly’s house. “I bet that old pork barrel in the cellar is' full of nice broadside this minute,” Peter said, sighing. “Wish we had some of it, Ju. It would taste mighty good.” “It’s a shame,” Judith said, “that something isn’t’ done. Aunt Polly has been gone two years and the quarrel continues. There must be a will,. Peter,, or a deed or something. Why, when you look around that house you just have to realize what a tidy old dear Aunt Polly was. Just think, Peter! The beds were all made up with starched pillowsbams and coun- ; terpanes. I never saw the trace of a i mouse or ant or spider anywhere.” “Bert Shaver says there isn’t a

American" Products, but Not American Vessels

* Despite the continued growth of I shipping in every country in the world, the United States fleets, both j, passenger and freight, continue to be dwarfed in comparison with those of ! other countries, according to Webb Waldron, writer, who made a world tour in freight vessels. Describing the vast Interchange of ! goods between the United States and foreign markets, Waldron pointed out I in the American Magazine, that of the 32,000 ships in the world, 28,800 are in freight service. The United States ships of more than 1,000 tons number only 2,000, and of these 200 are passenger carriers. “Perhaps,” Waldron says, “Americans would think more of its sea commerce if they could visit foreign ports and get the thrill of seeing American goods exchanged everywhere. I saw the ship Exchester at Palermo discharge overdue rail 50 boxes of Pittsburg tin plate and take on over the | other 200 crates of Sicilian olive oil I tinned in Pittsburg tin. At Leghorn,

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scrap of paper,” Peter replied. “He ought to know, being a lawyer. He handled Aunt Polly’s affairs. He’s all for a speedy settlement of the property, but the other heirs distrust Bert—” “So do I,” Judith said quietly, although in too low a tone for her hus--1 band to hear. It was from Bert that they had bought this little place. A few mornings later she heard a loud voice outside and came to the kitchen door to find a big car in the yard, Peter hanging upon his crutches ; and Bert Shaver shouting orders. “Either you make that payment on the dot or you get out!" Peter said little and Bert jumped into his big car and went racing away. Peter was blue. Judith angry. They couldn’t make the payment under the circumstances. That afternoon she got Into the car and went to town to get something that should tempt Peter’s appetite. All she could think of was that barrel of salt pork tn Aunt Polly’s cellar. Peter should have some of it, whether it was right for her to take it or not. i She drove up to the old house, parked and got out Entering as she had that stormy day, she was soon in the summer kitchen. She had opened the cellar door and was about to descend the steep dark stairs when she heard voices upstairs—Bert Shaver’s and Gill Meacham’s —she recognized them both. She paused, her heart pounding with excitement What , were the two men doing here. ‘Tve told Peter he can leave unless he makes that payment,” Bert said. “He can’t make the payment Land isn’t good for anything, but there’s a ledge of rock on the hill that ought to open up into a good quarry. Ed Eaton says he’ll take a chance on it, anyway. He’ll pay a good price, too. Good gracious! There goes the old sugar bowl!” There was a smash. “Got to get rid of the evidence, you know,” Bert chuckled. He was apparently picking up the pieces. “Well, Gil, we’ve hunted high and low. We can’t find that paper. There was one, for I drew it up 'myself. “Funny you didn’t keep a copy or have it recorded,” Gil said. “She grabbed it before the ink was hardly dry. I couldn’t get it away from her by main force, could I?” "It was made out to you, you say?” “Absolutely, Gil, that deed is somewhere in this house. But where? I have looked every inch of the place over—under the rafters, in the beds, under the carpets. I’ve seen her put things away in that old blue sugar bowl. Once when I was a kid I hooked some money out of it Gil, I’m put out. I want that document worse than Butler did the Bible.” “So should 1, if it deeded such a piece of property as this over to me,” Meacham said dryly. “Well. I can’t help you hunt any longer now, Bert. I got to go.” They went out by the back door to which Bert evidently had the key. When they saw Judith’s old car in the road they were appalled. Frightened, she shut the heavy oaken door and barred it She was in the cellar, safe. Even though they came back to find her she was safe. Bur they did not” come back., Perhaps Bert trusted to her not having heard all he said. The scoundrel! j Her brown hands clenched as she thought of him. Trying to get rid of Peter, his own cousin, because Ed Eaton would pay more! She sat down on the bottom step of the cellar stairs and tried to think. But thinking didn’t help much in a crisis like this. Besides it was cold down there. She was getting chilled. Wearily she rose and went to the pork barrel. Made of hickory, it had been used for many years and was so thoroughly seasoned through with salt and saltpeter and sales molasses and red pepper that it was almost capable of preserving pork without the pickling irine. Judith lifted the cover. Underneath was a stone. She lifted that The pork lay pink and sweet. It was so dark that she had to feel rather than see it How Peter would love it, fried for supper with flour gravy! As she fished for a smallish piece of broadside her hand touched something else. A glass fruit jar, sealed, there in the pork barrel, snuggled under the thick, salty cuts! What in the world was a glass fruit jar put in a place like that for? Judith left the pork and ran upstairs where it was light The men had driven away. But it was no longer fear of them that made her tremble. She had seen through the glass of the old greenish fruit jar an important paper. And on that paper was her husband’s name. Judith opened the jar. The deed came out clean and dry. Bert Shaver had indeed drawn it But it gave the property to Peter, not to him. On the day when the Murrays were to be turned off their place for nonpayment they moved out to take possession of their new home. The sun was shining. Peter was laughing boyishly. And Judith was singing softly for joy.

Italy, the Exchester put ashore 44 cases of hat leathers made in Connecticut and took on 70 cases of Leghorn hats sewed with Connecticut hat leathers. Another ship at Marseilles discharged 45 cases of automobile tires addressed to Samarang, Java, and loaded 200 cases of Javanese rubber consigned to Akron, Ohio. “Perhaps the apple grower of Yakima valley would get the thrill 1 did when a band of oriental stevedores swarmed up our ship as we anchored off Alexandria, Egypt, and lifted out into the dazzling Egyptian sunshine 200 boxes of ruddy Puget Sound apples. “So the freighters—box cars of the seas—go their obscure ways, linking up the commerce of the world. They touch the lives of all of us.” ’ 1 Summing It Up ' The art of making friends consists ' tn doing graciously, quickly and cheerfully the things which will make others happy.

pUB \ @ I ;e Bridge Luncheons A LMOST everything in a woman’s ■ ** life is closely bound up with her personality, her womanhood, her sex. 'She is bound to take a woman’s point i of view. She reacts tn accordance | with her nature as woman, not in a neutral manner. It is at once her . weak point and her strong point Men aren’t like that at all. Men have the power to divide themselves • into different personalities. A man is a man and a business man. He lays a«ide his personal feelings by the way he throws off his coat. His very nature as man is revealed now and then, ’ not at all times, as is the case with woman. Now as to modern indoor sports—dances and card games. Men whirl around the floor and shuffle the cards at the table in a rather mechanical way. They dance, they play cards. 1 That’s all. With women, it is differ- | ent. The dance and the game appeal | to them personally, as women. Women like to dance because the j musical whirl is so much love experi- ! ence for them. The dance enters their soul. The music makes special appeal. The delicate embrace and the sense of being carried about on their tip-toes srives them thrills that men cannot get from their shuffles. But, I'm really talking about card games, which are supposed to belong to men. Since men are forced to take chances in business, a card game appeals to them, for it teaches them patience and shows them how to be good losers. Such a sport is a part of man’s life. But a bridge luncheon with a bunch of women is another thing altogether. It shows, first of all, that the modern woman is largely a creature of leisure. Her home is supplied with all sorts of contrivances invented by men, and these contraptions make housekeeping sb easy that women have plenty of spare time. There’s no harm In this sort of thing. I suppose, but it seems to me that women who make such a business of bridge are creatures who confess that they are trying to get out of life something which otherwise would be lacking. That something is—Love! If a woman loves and is loved; if het heart is swayed by tender emotions, she will have no interest in cards. It’s foolish for women to place themselves in positions where their happiness for tfie time being depends upon what cards they draw. The wise woman is one who holds her fate in her own hands, and does not have it dealt out to her. Love and luck are as far apart as the poles. Those who are thrilled by love can have no interest in the outcome of luck. Gamblers are seldom if ever lovers. If you are lucky at cards, you are unfortunate in love. Woman as Individualist WE HAVE been hearing a lot about the Superman but just as little about the Superwoman. Twas ever thus. No doubt the robust cave woman was just as swift with the rolling pin as the cave man was with the club, but he got all the space in the primitive papers. Women may not be of the super variety, or the noisy kind of individualists, but when it comes to actual individualism she’s right there with the goods. She doesn’t boast of her personality or personal liberty, but she has away of using it. The kind of life which men have made women lead has tended to create inward individuality. Man went out into the world to do his work and see the sights. But this sort of thing wore the edge off his private personality. He became one of the gang, a regular feller. Meanwhile friend wife remained at home —home or cave, harem or kitch- ‘ en. This sort of scheduled life gave her a chance to think, but not much to think about except herself. The privacy of her life produced the personality of her being. When you have men, you have hunches of them, for they grow like bananas. They have always worked and fought and had their good times ink groups of some sort—armies, gangs, clubs, and the like. This bunching has never applied to women, who have grown up separately. Os course, this is often a bad thing for them, who do not have the sense of loyalty to their group that the men have. But they make up for that tn their loyalty to individuals. When a man decides upon a course ot conduct, it Is because he thinks it best. Woman makes the same decision more swiftly on the ground that it is what she wants to do. Men have all sorts of reasons for what they say. They can supply as many arguments as a salesman. Worn-’ an’* one grand reason is—“ Because.” That satisfies her. it ought to convince you. she thinks. Woman’s “Because” may not be the sign of good logic, but it is a mark of individuality. Then when it comes to matters of the heart, woman will always follow the lead of her feelings. Women are supposed to show individuality in dress, and they do all right. But they show it in their heads and hearts as well as their hats and frocks. <© bv the Bell Syndicate, tnc.) Lutheran Doctrine Martin Luther’s “Little Catechism" is the creedal foundation of the doci trines of the Lutheran and was written by Martin Luther in 1529. It begins with the ten commandments, and deals with the usual doctrines of , creation, salvation and faith in Jesus i Christ 1 Hotel Letter Paper ’ To use hotel letter paper unless you are a paying guest has been made a punishable offense in France. —Washington Star.

When Babies (in Babies will cry, often for no apparent reason. You may not know what’s wrong, but you can always give Castoria. This soon has your little one comforted; if not, you should call a doctor. Don’t experiment with medicines intended for the stronger systems of adults! Most of those little upsets are soon soothed away’by a little of this pleasant-tasting, gentle-acting children’s remedy that children like. It may be the stomach, or may be the little bowels. Or in the case of older children, a sluggish, constipated condition. Castoria is still

His First Ride Capt. Rene Fonck, the French airman, told this story during his recent ■ American visit: “A friend of mine,” he said, “gave a sheik an automobile ride last year in the heart of the desert. The going was very bad. The desert was so bumpy, in fact, that the car tilted over and the sheik was dumped out. “Instead of being angry he scrambled in again with profuse apologies to my friend. “ ‘You must excuse me, sir,’ he said. *l’m very sorry, but I haven’t learned | to ride one of these things yet.’ ” Hypnotizing Chickens To weigh a ’hicken without tying Its feet, tuck its head under its wing, swing it around a few times and it will lie still on the scales.—Farm and Fireside. Bread is the staff of life, but that doesn’t justify a man in making his existence a continuous loaf.

il ..min Tb Identify Genuine Aspirin THE increasing use of Bayer Aspirin every year is proof that it has no ill effects. It is the accepted antidote for >ain. It always helps; it never harms. Quick relief when you’ve a headache, or cold; or are suffering from neuralgia or neuritis. Rheumatic pains yield, too, if you’ll « only give these tablets a chance. But you want genuine Aspirin, so look for the Bayer Cross on every tablet The box always bears the name Bayer and the word <‘genuine’ * printed in red. Proven directions inside. Aspirin is the trade mark / \ Os Bayer Manufacture of Monoacetlcacldester |j ® alicy^ U iii Mil

Sound Accurately Recorded Transmission of light beams, through a fabric film upon which positive ‘ sound images are recorded, has resulted. the inventor of the process I says, in the reproduction of sounds j without distortion. Projecting the light through the fabric medium for the purpose of translating sound images into musical or vocal sounds may be conducted either with or without motion pictures, says Popular Mechanics Magazine. Simple "Charm” Natives of Bengal believe that evil spirits will not touch anyone who is protected by wearing a piece of iron. The order of the Golden Horseshoe was the first order established in the United States. It was organized in Virginia in 1724.

Here’s one granddaughter who takes advice from elders

Schoolgirl learns simple health measure WITH all the talk there is nowadays about the independence of the sub-deb generation, your reporter got a great kick out of hearing a grandmother describe how her granddaughter was following a good old tried and true method of improving her general health. “My granddaughter, Margaret,“says Mrs. Zell of 6231 Catherine Street, Philadelphia, ‘‘read about Nujol, was interested in it, so sent for a sample." It seems she has been taking a tablespoon of Nujol once a day since and expects to continue this treatment. Already she has found an improvement in her general health, her system functioning normally where other remedies had failed. That’s one of the best things about Nujol. It is just as harmless for young girls, or babies even, as it is for adults. For Nujol contains no medicines or drugs. It can’t upset

Ju.COHOL -3 F* C ! > 'L !!■■ ■ ' K-ll JhM the thing to certain to clear up any minor ailment, and could by no possi» bility do the youngest child the slightest harm. So it’s the first thing to think of when a child has a coated tongue; won’t play, can’t sleep, is fretful or out of sorts. Get the genuine; it always has Chas. H. Fletcher’s signature on the package. /

Seeks Longevity Secret Two persons in I(M' live to pass their ninetieth birthday anniversary, and Dr. Raymond Pearl of Johns Hopkins university is endeavoring to get the secret of- longevity from these persons. In the course of several years of investigation he has visited nearly 1,000 persons v ho have passed their ninety-fifth year. There are several centenarians on his list and two are positively known to have reached their one hundred and eleventh year. Notes of the life history of these persons have been made and are being compiled in the shape of a report which will. It is anticipated, be of great value in determining the factors which enter into long life. If you use Russ Bleaching Blue In your laundry you will not be troubled by those tiny rust spots, often caused by inferior bluing. Try it and see. —Adv. One glimpse of a dental sign may ease an aching molar.

Autumn Eleven-year-old Jimmie’s sense of humor is just budding, and at times shows rapid growth, as when driving through southern Indiana recently he saw the many roadside stands of wa, termelons and cantaloupes, and said.; “I know now why they say ‘The melon colic days have come, the saddest of the year.' ’’—lndianapolis News. Various Names for Pest The cotton bollworm goes by different names in different localities, according to the crops that it most seriously destroys, some of its nicknames being the tomato fruit worm, the corn-ear worm, and the false budworm of tobacco. A characteristic of bachelors Is that they have too many neckties.

IM Starting right you bedause it works so easily and regularly, in a normal fashion. Nujol was perfected by the, Nujol Laboratories, 2 Park Avenue, New York City. It can be bought anywhere for about the price of a ticket to a good movie. Get a bottle of Nujol today and try it, won’t youl In sealed packages.