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THE GEORGIANS MAGAZINE PAGE “Initials Only” T - By Anna Katherine Green A Thrilling Mystery Story of Modern Times TODAY’S INSTALLMENT. (Copyright, 1911. Street * Smith.) I (Copyright, 1911, by Dodd, Mead & Co.) 1 • Then they will bear being turned over again. 1 want to be witness of the I operation.” "Where will you see Miss Clarke?" "Wherever she pleases—only I can’t , walk far.” • I think I know the place. You shall have the use of this elevator. It has not heen running since last night, or it would be full of curious people all the time, hustling to get a glimpse of this place. , But they'll put a man on for you.” Very good: manage it as you will. I’ll wait here till you're ready. Explain yourself to the lady. Tell her I'm an old and rheumatic invalid who has been used to asking his own questions. I’ll not trou ble her much. But there is one point she must make clear to me.” Sweetwater did not presume to ask what point, but he hoped to be fully en lightened when the time came. And he was. Mr. Gryce had undertaken to educate him for this work, and never missed the opportunity of giving him a 1 lesson. The three met in a. private sitting room on an upper floor, the detectives en tering first and the lady coming in soon after. \s her quiet figure appeared in the d-orway. Sweetwater stole a glance at Mr. Gryce. He was not looking her way, of course: he never looked directly at anybody; hut he formed his impressions for ali that, and Sweetwater was anxious to make sure of these impressions. There was no doubting them in this instance. Mi<s Clarke was rot a woman to rouse an unfavorable opinion in any man’s mind <'f slight, almost frail build, she had that peculiar animation which goes v th a speaking - ye ami a widely sym pathetic nature. Without any substan -1 .1 claims to beauty, her expression was so w< marjlv and so sweet that she was invariably called lovely. Mr. Gryce was engaged at the moment in shifting his cane from the right hand to the left, but his manner was never more encouraging or his smile more be nevolent. ‘Card- n me." I e apologized, with one of hi< old-fashioned bows. “I’m sorry to trouble you after all the distress you must have been under this mcir.ing. But there is something 1 wish especially to ask you in regard to the dreadful occur rence in which you played so kind a pan. You were ? he first to reach the prostrate wman, I believe.” "Yes 'rhe boys jumped up and ran to ward her. but they were frightened by her 1< ”ks and left it for me to put my hands under her and try to lift her »p "i'id you manage it?’’ *” ucceeded in getting her head into mj /ip, nothing more.” ‘Ami sat so?” -r some little time. That is. it spenwd !on£, though bel-eve it was r.ot m< re than a minute before two men came running from (he musicians’ gallery. One thinks so fast at such a time—and feels so much.” “You knew she was dead, then.” ”1 felt her to be so.” * “How felt?” “I was sure 1 never quest h.nfd i* ” “You have seen women in a faint?” “Yes: many times.” "What made the difference? Why should you believe Miss Cballoner dead simply because she lay still and apparent ly lifeless?” "I can not tell you. Possibly death tells its own story. I onlv kr«-w how I felt.” ”Perhaps there was another reason? Perhans. consciously or unconsciously, '<» : laid your palm upon her heart?” Miss Clarke started, and her sweet face showed a moment’s perplexity. "I’vl 1?“ she queried, musingly. 'Then with a sudden access of feeling. “I may 1 ave done so: indeed, I believe I did My arms were around her; it would not have been an unnatural action.” “No; a very natural one. I should say. Can not you tell me positively whether you did this or not?” m.mws Wlii EXPERIENCE During Change of Life —How Lydia E. Finkham’s Vege table Compound Made Her a Well Woman. Natick, Mass. —“ I cannot express what I went through during the change p;j" . j'— — of life before I tried i Lydia E. Pinkham’s ’ jgJhj&ajHL Com 1K j pound. I was in such • yia" 8 nervous condition fl . I could not. keep still. : A / : My limbs were cold, 1 had creepy sensa t‘ons ’ Hnrl l could not 8 -' ?e P nights. I was ii Anally told by two TjliiA B ll Jl'l physicians that I also L ‘—had a tumor. I read one day of the wonderful cures made by Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com pound and decided to try it, and it has made me a well woman. My neighbors and friends declare it has worked a mir acle for me. Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege table Compound is worth its weight in gold for women during this perodof life. If it will help others you may publish my letter.”— Mrs. Marion Sweet Grea- Ton, No. 1 Jefferson St., Natick, Mass. Change of Life is one of the most critical periods of a woman’s existence. Women everywhere should remember that there is no other remedy known to so successfully carry women through this trying period as Lydia E. Pinkham’s egetable Compound. If yon want special atlriep write to Lydia E. Pinkham Medicine Co. iconfi dential) Lynn, Mass. Lour letter will be opened, read and answered by a •iouuu ami held iu strict confidence. ”Y es. I did. 1 had forgotten it. but I remember now.” And the glance she cast him, while not meeting his eye, showed that she understood the importance of the admission. “I know.” she said, “what you are going to ask me now’ Did I feel anything there but the flowers and tulle? No. Mr. Gryce. I did not. There was no poniard in the wound.” Mr. Gryce felt around, found a chair and sank into it. “You are a truthful woman.” said he. “And.” he added more slowly, “com posed enough in character I should judge not to have made any mistake on this very vital point.” “I think so. Mr. Gryce. I was in a state of excitement, of course: hut the woman was a stranger to me. and my feelings were not unduly agitated." “Sweetwater, we can let my suggestion go in regard to those ten minutes I spoke of. The time is narrowed down to one, and in that one. Miss Clarke was the only person to touch her.” “The only one.” echoed the lady, catch ing perhaps the slight rising sound of query in his voice. “I will trouble you no further.” So said the old detective, thoughtfully. ’ Sweetwater, help me out of this.” His eye was dull and his manner betrayed exhaustion. Rut vigor returned to him before he had well reached the door, and he showed some of his old spirit as he thanked Miss Clarke and turned to take the elevator. “But one possibility remains,” lie con fided to Sweetwater, as they stood waiting at the elevator dcor “Miss Challoner died from a stab. The next minute she was in this lady’s arms. No weapon pro truded from the wound, nor was an v found on or near her in the mezzanine. What follows? She struck the blow her self. and the strength of purpose which led her to do th’s gavejie- the additional force to pull the weapon cut and fling it from her. It did rot fall upon the floor around her; therefore, it flew through one of those opening into the lobby, and there it either will be. or has been found.” It U: s this statement, otherwise word ed. which gave me my triumph over George. The Red Cloak. “What results? Speak up, Sweetwa ter.” “None. Every man. woman ar.d boy connected with the hotel has been ques tioned; many of them routed out of their beds for the purpose, but not one of them picked up anything from the fluor of the lobby, or knows of any one who did.” “There now remain the guests.” “And after them--pardon me, Mr. Gryce—-the general public which rushed in rather promiscuously last night.” “1 kr< w it: it's a task, but it must be car: led through. Put up bulletins, pub- I sh your wants in the papers—do any thing, (.niy gam your end.” A bulletin was put up. Some hours later Sweetwater re-entered the room, and, approaching Mr. Gryce with a smile, blurted out: “’I he bulletin is a great go. 1 think— of c ■ .rse, 1 can, not be sure—that it’s going to do the business. I've watched ever?, one who stopped to read it. Many showed interest and many emotion. She seem, to have had a troop of friends. But 'embarrassment! only one showed that. I • thought you would like to know.” “Embarrassment? Humph! a man?" “No, a woman: a lady, sir: one of the transients. 1 found out in a jiffy all they could tell me about her.” “A woman! We didn't expect that. Where is she? Still in the lobby?” “No, ? ir. She took the elevator while I was talking with the clerk.” “There's nothing in it. You mistook t.er expi> "I d< . ’ k so. 1 had noticed her when sht .. I came into the lobb\. She was talking to her daughter, who was with her. and looked natural and happy. But no sooner had she seen and read that bulletin, than the blood shot up into hex ’’ace and h» » manner became furtive and hasty. There was no mistaking the difference, sir. Almost before I could point her out, she had seized her daugh ter by the arm and hurried her toward the elevator. I wanted to follow’ her, but you may prefer to make your own in quiries. Iler room is on the seventh floor, number 712, and her name is Watkins. Mrs. Horace Watkins, of Nashville.” Mr. Gryce nodded thoughtfully, but made no immediate effort to rise. “Is that all you know about her?” he “Yes: this is the first time she has stopped at this hotel She came \ester daj Took a room indefinitely Seems al! right; but she did blush, sir. I never saw its beat in a young girl.” “Call the desk. Say that I’m to be told if Mrs. Watkins, of Nashville, rings up during the next ten minutes We ll give her that long to-take some action. If she fails to make any move. I’ll make my own approaches " But ho returned almost instantly. "M’s. W atkins has just telephoned down that she is going to —tn leave, sir.' “To leave?” 'l'he old man struggled to his feel “No. 712. do you say? Seven stories.” he <ighed. But as he turned with a hobble, he stopped. “There are difficulties in the way of this interview,” he remarked. “A blush is not much to go upon. I'm afraid we shall have to resort to the shadow business and that is your work, not mine.” But here the door opened and a boy trough' in a line which had been left at the desk. It related to the very mat ter then engaging them, and ran thus: “I see that information is desired as to whether any person was seen to stoop to the lobby floor last»nlght at or shortly after the critical moment of Miss Chal ioner’s fall in the half story above. I can give such information. 1 was in the lobby at the time, and in the, height of the confusion following this alarming in cident. ! remember seeing a lady—one f the new arrivals (there were several coming in at the time)- stoop quickly down and pick up something from the floor. I thought nothing of it at the time, and so paid little attention to her ap pearanct- I can only recall the sudden ness with which she stooped and the color of the cloak she wore. It was red. and ihe whole garment was voluminous. If \ou wish further particulars—though in truth. I have no more to give, you can find me in room 356. “HENRY A M’ELROY.” “Humph! This should simplify our task.” was Mr. Gryce’s comment, as he handed the note over to Sweetwater. “You can easily find out if the lady, now on the point of departure, can be iden tified with the one described by Mr Mc- Elroy. If she can, 1 am ready to meet her anywhere.” “Here goes then!” cried Sweetwater, and quickly left the room. W hen he returned, it was nnt with his must hopeful air. To Be Continued in Next Issue. Beauty Secrets of Footlight Favorites rlt/w to the Woman Who Is Getting Fat » By FLORENCE GARDNER. THE nightmate of my life is the dread of getting fat. Oh. yes, thanks. I know I’m quite thin now. but the fear of becom ing fat ar.d falling in large billows over myself must have begun in my cradle days, for I don’t remember a time when I didn’t think the worst kind of punish ment in the world would be to weigh 150 pounds. I’ve put the weight up to 200 now. be cause I know there are lots of wonu-n who weigh 150 pounds and look all tight. But I hope the time will never come when I weigh more than 130. ’There's nothing about reducing weight that I don’t know. I’ve studied the question as seriously as if I were training for the human skeleton at the circus, and I’ve never let any sugges tion as to how to get thin escape me. I have a whole scrap book on the subject. I know that 1 don’t need to take my own advice yet. but I may some day. so I am preparing to reduce a double chin long befote I’ve got one. and to deduct pounds front my weight while 1 am still in the thin category. Just this afternoon I rode in a Fifth avenue ’bus with one of those women whom I fear to resemble some day. She , wag not very tall —about my height, and ' I don’t think she was very old. either, though that is one thing you can never tell about fat people. When they ate ali puffed out they have neither lines nor expression to their face, so that they look 25 or 45, and all the years in between. Well, this women had two daughters, who sat beside her. One was evidently > fourteen and the ’other was eighteen. ■ and both were beginning to resemble! mamma. Mamma sa. In her seat like an enormous feather bed tied in the middle, w ith a pair of fancy yellow shoes attached to one end. The shoe- > dangled about two inches above the i floor, and I am perfectly certain that i mamma had n<)t seen them for several yea s, and pi.obably had said good-by. . to her waist line before she was twen ty. She had five double chins—l count- ■ ed them—and her necklace, at least the front pa’ t of it, was completely hidden from view by the large fold of flesh that hung over it. A Family of Chins. ■ Her eldest daughter already had .me double chin, and the little girl, who was quite puffy in appearance, had already a good-sized dent under het chin, which I is the first promise of what is to be. . My eyes were riveted on that fat iady. who. by the way. was encased in the most expensive of lingerie dresses. ’ It must have taken a terrible tug to get 1 her into it, but probably the fat chil dren helped. As I sat there, wfirrying ( myself sick like that. I suddenly came I to the conclusion that the two gir’s were what the boys call "chumps.” There they sat next to mamma, with ■ her terrible example always before 1 them. Probably when she’s at home she groans and grunts and has heat prostration in rhe summertime, and I nervous chilis in the winter, and heaves when she goes upstairs, and comes t down as if an invisible de: tick was slowly aiding her to descend: yet these girls hav not th sense to .-ay. "We ’ won't be like mamma." if I were one of these girls I’d make ’ up my mind to avoid fat, if I had to be las heroic as Joan of Arc or a lady . aviator.. I would not eat fat-building • things. I wouldn’t drink water with I my meals, and I’d give up potatoes and bread and beans and peas and corn and 1 starchy puddings, and eating meat.-' more than once a day You see. I know all about it. for I will never, never be fat. I weigh my- Do You Know- Dr. Alexi Carrel, a young French ’ scientist now connected with tire Rockefeller institute of New York, has , just demonstrated that the heari' can , exist and develop without the body. , His*mosr recent experiments were ■ made vith chickens’ hearts, and in i one, cas: he succeeded in maintaining such a heart alive-—and beating nor mally—for more than three months. : - Cape Town newspapers state that the latest thing in tire sartorial line is trousers so- oxen. This method of clothing beasts of burden is. not due to any accession of style in South Africa, the garments having become a necessity to protect the animals from the tsetse flies, which are.a torment and often a fatal enemy. A bathing bicycle for life-saving, which has attracted attention at New Brighton, lies flat in the water and is worked by pedals which operate the , propeller. The apparatus, which ob tains a good speed, is unsinkable. Traveling postoffices have proved a great success in Canada, where they go round from farm to farm, prepared to sell stamps, register letters., or issue postal and money orders Bismuth and nickel-steel both have the curious property of expanding when they cool instead of contracting, like other metals. In India the natives, when brewing lea, frequently use a silver ball filled with the leaves through which the boil ing water may flow. All blood cells of a human being have their origin In the red marrow of the bones, whence they make their way into general circulation. Four adjoining municipalities in the French district of Dijon each have on? of four brothers as mayor. The average annual output of the wot Id in rubber is 90.000 tons. Italy's income fumi foreign y isilut s I is reckoned at Uv.uvv.OOO a year. A /G—--- / 1 I /1 Il i 1 ' \ 9*ll ’ > I’ MISS FLORENCE GARDNER. (A Ziegfeld beauty in "The Winsome Widow" company.) self once a week, even in summertime, when 1 get steadily thipner from danc ing. 1 think dancing is an excellent way to reduce, especially if you take very little liquid refreshment; but yon can’t ask fat people to dance. In the first place they look funny «hen they're trjing, and then they are also lazy, they don’t like to exert themselves. Os course, people get fat because they are lazy and even ail the methods 1 know about won’t help you reduce un less you are very determined and se vere with yourself. One Remedy. When 1 find I am gaining more than a pound or two in a year I rush to the Turkish bath to melt myself down, and that is where you see the most ridicu lous display of feminine inconsistency. A woman will spend two dollars for het bat I) and massage. She will stand he roic pommeling, and stay in the hot box until she is almost parnoiled; then she'll come out and have herself weighed, say to the patient attendant. "Lizzie, isn't it grand? I've lost three-quarters of a pound. Oh. dear, I do feel so faint, though. Just be a good girl and order me a nice little snack of something to eat —let me .see. this is the day they have spare ribs at the restuarant; of HER CONDITION QUITE CRITICAL Suffered From Terrible Train of Symptoms Thinks Fatal Out come Was Avoided by Timely Ise of Cardui. Columbia, S. ('.— In a letter from this City, .Miss Carrie Meetze says: "I was a perfect wreck, from sickness. 1 had pains in m\ right side. weak, fainting spells, dizziness; then ntinib and cold feelings, "At times my feet were so swollen I could not walk a step. "I also had backache, headache, was i nervous, ;ip)H-tite good at times, more often not. and my kidneys troubled me. "A friend advised me to give Cardui, the woman’s tonic, a trial. 1 did so, and from the ver", first it helped me. "At tile end of two months the swell ing in my feet had gone down, and I was relieved from all the pains. "1 continued taking Cardui. and now I do almost all my housework. "I am willing for j'bu to publish what I write, for the good of other women, for I am sure that Cardui saved me from the grave." The symptoms described in the above letter are proof that this lady was suf. sering from womanly trouble, and her cure shows that she took the right medicine for her trouble, namely: Car dui, the woman's tonic. If you suffer as. she did. do as she did. take Cardui, and it will.surely do for you what it did for her. Why not? N B Write to: laidies Advisor'' lient.. hattanooga Medicine Co.. ('hattanooga Tenn for Special instructions and 'l4- page book. "Home Treatment for Wom en," sent in plain wrapper, on request. course. I'm afraid they are fattening, but I have just reduced, so I can af ford to eat something. And oh, Liz zie, there's some sweet potatoes au gratin, and a little pattie, and I do love macaroni so. and just a little bit of pud ding. and a bottle of beer. Beer is so strengthening, and I feel the need of it,” And Lizzie laughs in the sleeve of her bathing suit, if it has any, and winks at me, and says, “Can you beat it?” That’s how trtty get thin at Turkish baths. It costs them two dollars to reduce, and about two and a half to put the weight back again, via the res taurant, so it is cheaper to stay at home. Must Be Careful. If you are going to take the Turkish bath treatment you want to be very careful not to counteract the good the bath does you by an enormous supper. With a weekly Turkish bath, care ful diet and exercise, I think that even tiie fat lady in the bus could bring ffPTself down to something like nor mal proportions. The minute I get a double chin, this is what I am going to do. I shall wear the highest and tightest of collars, because that will remind me to keep my neck stretched up. Whenever I have time I will stretch my neck as if J were a goose, and raise my chin as near to the sky as I can get il. Then I'll turn my head very, slowly first to one side and then to the other, stretching and lifting the neck, , and I shall cultivate the haughtiest and top-loftiest expression, not because I feel that way, but because I refuse, to admit tile existence of more than one chin. Up-to-Date Jokes It was Sunday afternoon, and the curate, calling unexpectedly to visit a member of his flock, found him out—in two senses. The gentleman’s young son came to the door and announced his father’s absence. "He's gone to the golf club," said he casuKily, and then, reading, perhaps, some shade of disapproval in the parson's eyes, he extenuated thus: "He's not gone to play golf, you know, not on a Sunday; only to drink beer and have a game of cards." Having thus cleared “his father's character, he shut the door on the duinfounded cleric. Sitting on the beach, the little hoy watched a very fat bather disporting herself in the surf He knew nothing . of tides, and he did not notice that each succeeding wave came a little closer to his feet. At last an extra big wave washed over his shoetops. "Please stop," lie yelled to the fair, fat bather, "stop jumpin' up and down, else you'll drown me!" The Shipwrecked Aeronaut —I sup pose you farmers have plenty to di no w ? The Farmer— Alius did. First, it was them bicycles, then the motor ears got to breakin’ down, and now you airo nutty fellers come floppin’ down ail over the land. Yes, 1 hardly get time to look after the crops. "Tommy. I’m going to punish you severely." "What for, pa?" "Now, don't try that innocence game. 1 know all the bad things you’ve done today.” ’“No, you don't, pa. You don’t know 1 hid the strap you lick me with.” “Why should I be placed under the lash like this because my name is fairly well known?" asked a prominent man who was undergoing a stiff cross-ex amination "Because.'' retorted the counsel, “a men who is in the public eye must al ways be under the lash.” What Do You Say? Fy ‘Beatrice Fairfax 44 I ‘'VERY book is a quotation: and rE every house is a quotation out of all forests and mines and stx>ne quarries; and every man is a quotation from all his ancestors.”— Emerson. I would like to have my girls read that carefully, and then consider it. If every one of you is a quotation from all your ancestors, what is it you say? If a girl is flippant, does she realize that her flippancy makes others wonder what kind of a mother she has? If she is careless in attire, and has loose strings hanging where strings should not be, does she think that she is a quotation from her ancestors, a quotation that tells the world her mother is a very untidy woman? If she is loud in dress and boisterous in speech, does she know that she is a quotation that says her mother talks always in a shrill scream? If Emerson is right, and it is hoped, for the sake of many mothers, that he isn’t, many girls are quotations that arouse no interest to learn more of the book. I refer to the girl who laughs In a shrill calliope screech. I refer to the girl with buttons off. and a collar that is soiled. I refer to the girl who regards a quick impudence as brilliant repartee, and who would not refrain from say ing a witty thing because it might hurt some one. but would, rather, say it the quicker. I refer to the girl who uses slang herself, and regards slang talk in a young man as the height of brilliant conversation. I refer to the girl who parades her "beau” in her talk with other girls as though he were a paragon of all vir tues. and she the most Irresistible of her sex to secure him. I refer to the girl yvho tells her se crets to other girls, and never confides in her mother. I refer to the girl who demands one standard of behavior for her brother, and is lax in the standard by which she measures the young man who ; courts her. Parents and Home Last. , I refer to the girl who makes her obligations to her parents and her home come the last in her little world; who places the friends met away from home above those she left there; who slights the love of those who have , done the most for her for the attention t, of those who would do the least. I refer to the girl who contrasts the • flattery of her friends with the kindly criticism of her parents and counts the i former as of greater value. , If Emerson is right, and fiis admirers > say he is never wrong, there are many NATIONAL SURGICAL INSTITUTE For the Treatment of DEFORMITIES 4\ ? ESTABLISHED 1874. . mA Give the deformed d qnt children a chance. / ' /»\v\ ■--Al* Send us their / \ /7\| names, we can I II \ W help them. 1 This Institue Treats Chib Feet, Dis eases of the Spine, Hip Joints, Paraly sis, etc. Send for illustrated catalog. 72 South Pryor Street. Atlanta, Ga. Eczema and Ringworm Cured. Tetterine is the only “dead sure" cure for eczema. It is a fragrant, soothing, healing antiseptic, which never fails. It is equally effective in the cure of ring worm and all other violent skin and scalp diseases. Ask your druggist for Tetterine. If he hasn’t it, send 50c to the Shuptrine Co.. Savannah. Ga. ®&tji <’ • : ' ®rp' ■ Northern Lakes The lake resorts in the West and r / ' North are particularly attractive. | // The clear invigorating air added to boating, bathing /y Z and fishing will do much to upbuild you physically. // We have on sale daily round trip tickets at low fares and with long return limits and will be glad to give you full information. Following are the round trip rates from Atlanta to some of the principal resorts: Charlevoix $36.55 Mackinac Island $38.65 1 ! Chautauqua Lake Points 34.30 Marquette46.ls Chicago 30.00 Milwaukee— 32.00 Detroit 30.00 Put-in-Bay 28.00 Duluth 48.00 Petoskey 36.55 THE ATTRACTIVE WAY TO ALL THE RESORTS ON THE Great Lakes, Canadian Lakes and in the West IgMO |! CITY TICKET OFFICE IfesHSSSI 4 Peachtree Street phones { girls who should sit down and candid ly write what they are as quotations of their ancestors. If they are frank, and desire to be just, they will confess that as quota tions from their ancestors they have permitted themselves to become badly garbled. They will admit they are not quota tions from their ancestors, because they have permitted false standards, foolish customs. lax discipline and parental ' indulgence to so twist and turn them that the original sentiment is distorted or wholly lost. Being just, and desirous to quote their ancestors to their credit, they will continue this self-analysis till it be comes self-reform. One who finds a quotation that pleases wants to know more of the book. It Is my hope that every girt will so impress others by her modesty, in telligence and neatness that those who. know her will long to also know her mother. AND SHE WAS RIGHT. TOO. Two ladies, while taking theirumm* ing walk, were met by an old gipsy woman, who said.; ’’Pretty lad lea, I will show you your future husbands’ faces In a budeet of water for the small sum of one ing." The ladies at once gave the>old womp. an the shilling and went into a ronsrh and looked anxiously into the buclrebeot water, but only saw their own- reftae-s tlons. "We only see our own faces; the ladles. / “Well, they will be your httsbandSß when, you are married,” was the* coot reply. GETTING MORE FOOD VALUE FOR LESS MONEY. When you consider the high flood 1 value of Faust Spaghetti and the delicious dishes it makes, the. cost seems ridiculously low. Don’t you think you should serve it much more often? ft will mean a con siderable saving in your house hold expenses and a sure delight to your family. Faust Sjiaghetti Is made from Amer ican Durum wheat, by Americans, in a. clean American factory. We seal it up in dust, dirt and damp-proof packages to keep it clean and wholesome until it > reaches you. Your grocer sells Faust . Spaghetti In 5c and 10c packages. ' MAULL BROS., St. Louis, Mo. 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