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LABOR LEADERS FREEDBYJURY Italians Not Guilty of Murder For Woman’s Death in Riots They Promoted. SALEM, MASS., Nov. -6.—Joseph J. Ettor and Arturio Giovannltti, leaders Y the Industrial Workers of the World, nd Joseph Caruso, the trio tried for n.e death of Annie Lopizzi, a woolen till operative, during the Lawrence, Mass., strike last January, were ac quitted today. The verdict of “not guilty" was , tched last evening, but Judge Joseph Quinn told the jurors that he would ,ot receive a verdiet until today. The case was given to the jury at 2:13 o’clock yesterday after one of the. uost important and spectacular trials ii which labor has ever been involved. According to the instructions to the ury. neither Ettor nor Giovannltti ould not have been found guilty of murder in the first degree. They were reused by the state of arousing a tnur lerous frenzy by .their speeches which esulted in the mill woman’s death. So intricate were the chief threads of he case that labor leaders who had | been following it, declared a verdict of uiilty would have established a prece dent which would make effective labor trikes in the future an impossibility. Thank Court and Jury. When the verdict was announced, the i.ree prisoners, one after another, rose and thanked the court and the jury for The verdict. Ettor said: “I not only thank you for myself, but 1 thank you on behalf of the working iass of America.” Clerk George then read an indictment for Joseph Caruso for assault with in tent to kill. He was told to plead guil ty or not guilty to this charge. ‘Not guilty.” was the answer. He Was released without bail. An indictment was also read against Joseph J. Ettor and Caruso for con ; . splracy, together witli William Hay vo,od. They both pleaded not guilty, and were released in SSOO bail, which was furnished by their attorneys. The jury reached its verdict at 6:40 o'clock last evening, after being out six uours. The three men accused retired Ithout knowing that a verdict had | been agreed upon. CHAMPION WOMAN ATHLETE DEAD WITH * REVOLVER AT SIDE CHICAGO. Nov. 26—Miss Julia V. Sul-' ;:van, champion archer and first woman chauffeur of Chicago, was found shot dead I s - . her home today. Mrs. J. E. Loeb, a visitor, was detained pending an investi gation. Mrs. Loeb told a story of sui cide. . Miss Sullivan was 42 years old and was vie of the foremost archers of the coun ry. She also held Canadian medals for skating. A cheap revolver was found cside her. The bullet passed through her WOMAN FORBIDDEN TO GO TO LONDON VIA U.S. SAN FJtANCISUo, Nov. 26. —Two hand- I hnely dressed women, registered at the I ■ tel St. Francis as Mrs. J. Ward Car-[ t -r, of London, and Mrs. J. W. Chard, of j \’ew York, were arrested by Federal in- ; sectors and taken to the Federal deteu- j ion station on Angel island. # Mrs. Carter arrived here from Ilong . >ng on board the liner Mongolia. Mrs. ' hard said she hud come from New York ■ meet her daughter. Chief Inspector Ainsworth said after Mrs. Carter had been lodged on Angel is land that she admitted her manner of life ■ad brought her under the provisions of ie statute and that she would be obliged t i go to London by some other route than through the inited Stat.' ' 'hard, the mother, he said, would be re leased. SHOWS JURY HER ANKLE: GETS A $5,000 VERDICT ST. LOUIS,-Nov. 26.—A jury inJudgt | McQuillian’s court gave a verdict of) 45.00 in favor of Mrs. Margaret E. Han- ; ibal against the city ami B. Koplar., '■it' injuries received when she fell into .. coal hole in front of Koplar’s prop q'ty. She sued for $20,000 on account 1 alleged negligence of both the city 'id Koplar. When Mrs. Hannibal was on the land she exhibited her left ankle to ■he jury to show the extent of her ■Jury. After leaving the stand she ■duted. COMMERCE CHAMBER TO ELECT SEVEN OFFICERS '•ie annual election of officers of the 1 Jantg Chamber of Commerce will take dace today between noon and 5 ‘ 'clock the Chamber in the Empire build ing. Seven officers will be elected. A nominating board, composed of for ier presidents of the Chamber have nom uated the following: Brooks Morgan to I ucceed himself as third vice president; ! ’ictor L. Smith to succeed l.imself as "Urtli vice president; W. L. Peel to suc *e«l Robert J. Guinn re tifth vice presi *ot. and Lynn Fort. T. K. Glenn, .John (orris, Jr., and J. W. Patterson to act «- s directors. These nominees will be iccted, tnough others can h» voted for the members. [Quickly and Safely No matter w hat the eauee—®*ceeeiye brain far. nrrvouaneee. indigestion, rold*. grippe, M<r”za, or over-indalgt’nce all head paint yield quickly la ANTI-KAMNIA TABLETS These wonderful pain relievers are »*<*; *T'W* loots, intoxicants or habit formers. AII flulwWJzlliW VLaAyllal rfLX.K, ! /Oe A '.'6 c Vr9t.P*ck*9.S*v99 J. D. FRAZIER DIES AT WEST END HOME; ILL ONLY 3 HOURS Within three hours after he was taken ill. J. D. Frazier, a prominent grain mer chant, died last night at his home at the corner of Gordon and Lawton streets, in West End. He had been in falling health for several months, but had worked at his office as usual on Monday. Mr. Frazier was a leading Mason, a Knight Templar, and deacon in the West ; End Baptist church. He was born in Cobb county sixty-four years ago. and came to Atlanta to enter the dry' ’goods business, afterwards becoming a dealer in grain. He married Miss Anna Clark, a niece of the late Judge Erskine. He is survived by his wife, two daugh ters, Mrs. Hamilton Eidson and Mrs. E. H. Dunne, and four sons, J. D. Frazier, Jr., Clark, Andrew and Charles Collier Frazier. The funeral arrangements will be an- 1 nounced later. IMPUDENT’ LETTER FROM SOCIALISTS UNANSWERED MACON, GA., Nov. 26.—The Macon wa ter commissioners have received u letter from the local branch of the Socialists which they classified as "impudent.” The letter demanded to know', first, why all of the people of Macon did not en joy the same water rates, and, second, why previous letters from the Socialists had not been answered. The board filed the letter for future consideration. z" ’ V ' Rax W ' ' /jKi ® iw.j| hSmßmh rIRRr MW > JKWoV.x WflSr Ii IllilW ** Mwlfe * A .~ \ ?> J., / < v 'x Z ' > 1> %' wRRmI aS&SmIScL \ S*sBKHBS|v • > ? C - / <■•*' . ■. X 'z .Ik bRw.X "Z jSsSM < JfeL&ss* Z ' .. ; £ WHi J’- ! 'IW? t//®' \“ i , jj ' W'-’qKH l - \ ' S\ * / sßßrxx / Miss .Mattie Lee Loyd, another of the attractive young | saleswomen at Kichs. She, too, says: ‘‘Shop early.” If You Can tßuy a Thanksgiving Bird, Make One ARTIFICIAL TURKEY NOW! Weep no more, gentle reader. Even i though the beef trust has put turkey to i3O cents a pound, including feathers, I you need not go hungry. Why not take a leaf from the trust's own book and make a Thanksgiving turkey for your i self? I One fact that every woman knows 18 that you can’t tell what’s in a can by reading the label. It is easy to make potted chicken out of Texas steer, ground fine and drenched with broth from a hen which has outlived her egg producing days, and no chef could tell what might be the real contents of a can marked genuine terrapin (flavor ed) giblets. But it has remained for an Atlanta chemist to' invent the syn hetic or artificial turkey, to be obtain ed at any drug store, pharmacy or chemical laboratory. He is a modest man and poor, and fears to give his name, lest the turkey trust drive him out of business. But he gives his dis covery freely to the poor but proud, who must have turkey on the table next Thursday, even if they have to get it from a neighbor’s back yard. Nothing Much to a Turkey. "Let us analyze a turkey weighing ten pounds in its edible portion,” he said. “This ten pounds of turkey is composed of: "Water, 5 1-2 pounds. "Protein. 2 1-2 pound*. “Fat, 2 3-10 pounds. "Ashes, a trace. "Now that’s all there is to a turkey, except the feathers and the price. You can draw the water from any plug If voti pay your tax; you don’t need the trace of ash, which will be burned up anyway, so all you need provide are the proteins and the fat. "Take cotton toed meal, flour or something of that nature for a ba. ". Stir into this your 2 1-2 pounds of pro teins. Oh, egg.- will do. Yes. I know eggs are high, but the cold storage variety will serve. It will take 3 3-4 pounds of eggs for the proteins. Now voti want the fat. Stir in 2 1-2 pounds Ilard, peanut butter or • 'l'.'" "fl. if THE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AJ<D NEWS TUESDAY, NOVEMBER 26, 1912. “Put-It-Offs” a Thorn in'the Side of Jolly St. Nicholas SHOP EARLY, PLEADS SANTA Miss Maude Steele, one of pretty saleswomen at Rieh’s, who adds her n^ea t° Santa’s for early shopping. ~ L _ __ ■ I-- -****'-■ W’O ® * wl Ki === K wr ••• r •' —~~~~2 -- _WK| >w.-':X 7 . V. 1 -Mln- . V/wk X2p 9 wßk \ fjff* IA w w : ▼ % *v H ■ Wl -a. 1 a | x' ‘ «: ATvH Jm zg' w XL" b AAf k 'f/ I Herts the Synthetic Turkey Trust Buster Water. 5 1-2 pounds. Proteins, 21-2 pounds. Fat, 2 3-10 pounds. Ashes, a trace. Sentiment, none. eggs tire too high for your purse, there are cheap meats which will make up the proteins, but it will require more pounds. "Mix these, mold into the form of a turkey and spread on the platter. Wait a moment. You’ll want some cranber ry sauce. “Ain’t No Such Thing as Flavor.” “Get a can of tomatoes, sweeten with glucose to taste, stir in a dash of sali cylic acid, a trace of chloraphll to make the crimson of a richer line, and citric and malic acids to suit the taste and gain the correct cranberry flavor. “The turkey flavor? Who ever heard of turkeys having a taste? It’s all im agination. I’ll bet you I can blindfold you, give you a bit of dry turkey breast I and a piece of leather to chew and you can't tell which is the other. And I’m trying to save tiie poor family money, not create epicures and gourmands.” The synthetic turkey, if popularized, bids fair to drive the barnyard fowl out of the market. It will be placed in the same category- with the mock turtle, the welsh rabbit and the well known Hungarian goulash, which con tains everything tne cook’s friend didn’t eat last night. In case the formula for Its preparation Is not sufficiently clear, cal! up your favorite prescription clerk and ask him. The druggists expect to have turkey and cranberries in tablet form in -time for the Christmas demand. Th'-n a man can carry hi" dinner in his vest pocket. I Days of Torture For Girls Be hind Counter Only Worry of Old Fellow. By Evelyn Wren I went to see Santa Claus today. For years I had longed for this visit. As a little girl I would sit before our big fireplace on Christmas eve and wait and wait until the flaming coals became drowsy embers and sleep would close my drooping eyes. When I’d wake, he’d always come— and gone—but the things he left behind always wiped away the disappointment I thought I would feel on not giving him a "Merry Christmas” as he tum bled down our chimney. I was shocked when I saw him today. He was not the Santa Claus my mind had pictured since I first sat in my mother’s lap and heard her read " ’Twas the Night Before Christmas.” True, his cheeks were as round and red as the most brilliant colors of the toy books ever depicted for childish fancy. His beard was still as white as the snow outside his north pole house. His body was still as ample as an alder man’s. Something Wrong With Santa. But it didn't shake “like a bowl full of jelly.” The smile was not there when I looked on his lips. I missed the twinkle in his once jolly-eyes. His brow was wrinkled and he pulled on his pipe as a man pulls when he has a grave question to answer and the an swer is as fleeting as the smoke curling up to the celling. Something was wrong with the old saint. Wrinkles have no place on the brow of Santa Claus. His smile should be as bright as the combined candles on every Yule tree in Christendom. His eyes should twinkle as merrily as the massed music of a thousand chimes. Troubles should be unknown to a be ing that has caused the happiness that this old man piles to his credit each year. He waved me to a seat, but he didn’t speak for a minute. He pulled and pulled on his pipe and more furrows came on his forehead. Suddenly he straightened. He must have read my thoughts. "Os course, I’m worried,” he ex ploded with as much irritability as is possible for Kris K Ingle, and then it X I ▼ Vk rCVw \ I . "HF I sft I was almost a benediction. "Who wouldn't be?” he asked. I sat as silent as the Christmas eve mouse which refused to stir. “I’ve worked all my life for a merry Christi. and I’m nearly two thousand years old,” he explained. "I am the spirit of Christmas and unless I am able to make every one merry on that one day, unless I am able to make very one forget self and realize that they are all brothers and sisters, unless there is no twinge of pain caused by the holiday, my work is a failure. "Sometimes I have almost succeeded, but there can not be a perfect Christ mas as long as Christmas Is responsi ble for a single weary heart on earth. "I have laughed as I saw the man of wealth and the woman of position un bend for a day and become as the chil dren they strive to please. *T have chuckled as I have seen my spirit loosen the strings of a miser’s purse and make him know that his happiness depends on making a dark day bright for some of his fellow men. Rejoices to See People Happy. “My joy has been unbounded when I saw my spirit move strong men to cast aside their dally duties and work for weeks to make it possible that I would overlook no home. “My very soul shouts when I watch my spirit spread ove« an entire family seated around a groaning board and there would be no sigh save a sigh of happiness. "I have begn with every merry party for years. I have decorated a billion trees. My fingers have been scorched a trillion times as I played snap drago'n. I have consumed enough eggnog to make a thousand colonels seasick. “My ears have listened to carols as sweet as a maiden’s first kiss. I have always lived in a forest of hollyberries and mistletoe. “You'd think my two thousand years of life has been one round of song and cheeriness. But I know that my Christ mas still gives pain. Until I rob it of this sting I can never rest. He Can't Do the Buying. “I need human aid in my work. My spirit Inspires their acts, but it is their agency. Without their aid I can do nothing. I can’t buy a doli, or a tur key, or a diamond ring. I can’t even buy a Christmas card. And that’s the rub. “If I could do the buying, all would be well, but I must depend on humans, and I guess humans have not yet for gotten how to err.” and the old man sighed. "If they would just buy early! If they would just realize that there is no peace on earth, good will toward men during the Christmas season for the girls who work in the shops! If they knew what days of torture the days that should be full of joy are to the young women behind the coun ters! If they Just realized that in ad dltiorvto the purchase price, their pres ents always cost a heartthrob! "If at the end of the rush and crush to purchase Christmas presents they could see these girls, wan, tired eyed, feet dragging, worn by their work un til the late hours of the week before Christmas, turn their face homeward with no thought for the glories of the day to come, but just a longing for bed and rest, I think that the humans would be sure to do their shopping ear. ly. I think they would take care to see that Christmas would be a merry one for everybody. "And then. God biers you, I’d be hap py.” COLO WANDERER WHS BURGLAR Machinist, Losing Way and Suffering, Rattles Blinds and Is Wounded as Result. Lost and benumbed by the cold, J. M.i DeLoach, a machinist of 52 Fulton ter race, rattled on the blinds of the home of Nathan King, a negro, 335 Hanover street, earjy today. The negro, think ing a burglar was trying to enter the house, seized his shotgun and fired three charges through the window. The white man was seriously wounded. According to King’s story, he was aroused by Ills wife about 3 o'clock this morning. She declared that some one was trying to break in the house, through tlie window'. King tiptoed for his shotgun, and when he heard the blinds rattle again fired. When he went to investigate, he could find trace of no one. Bicycle Pa trolmen Wads and Preston heard the shots and rode to the place. Tlie negro wa.’. arrested for discharging firearms, despite hisi burglary story. Later DeLoaeh, who is employee at the Atlanta Steel Hoop Works, stag gered into the Georgia railroad round house and asked to be allowed .to warm himself. When it was seen he was wounded, the police were notified. The wounded man, taken to the station, declared lie had been diinking and lost his way. After wandering aimlessly for some time, he felt that he was about to freeze, and went to the nearest house. He rattled on the blinds, but was greeted by a discharge of shot. His right arm was almost torn off and his right side was filled witli shot. Though his wounds are serious, it is declared he will recover. ADVANCE GUARD OF 2,000 GAS ME N T O MEET HERE ARRIVES An advance guard of the 2.060 gas men who are expected to attend the National Commercial Gas convention, which opens Tuesday in the Auditorium, has reached Atlanta These forerunners number about thirty ami have taken charge of the placing of exhibits in tlie great ball. Boothe are being built in the Auditorium and a net work of gas pipes is being spread In or der to Illuminate every nook and corner of the place. It is believed that the work of the decorators will furnish a scene of unparalleled brilliance. Taft ball, where the convention will meet, is being provided with a system of overhead reflection, and this is expected to be a feature of the convention. J. C. Rushin. chairman of tlie ex position committee, is in active charge of the work of preparation, and he de cuares that all will be ready when the show opens Tuesday. COW GIVES 5 1-2 GALLONS OF MILK EACH 24 HOURS * . VALDOSTA. GA., Nov. 26.—R. C. Hagan, a well known Lowndes county farmer, owns a young Jersey cow which Is breaking all records for milk and butter In this section. The cow gives an average of 2 3-4 gallons of milk twice a day, or 5 1-2 gallons tor the 24 hours, and during the past fourteen days 40 pounds of butter has been pro duced from her milk. The milk is ex tremely rich and every gallon contains a half pound of butter. Mr. Hagan al lows the cow to graze in his pea fields and In addition feeds her plenty of rye and other green feed. He bought the animal from a Valdosta citizen for S6O, but a S2OO bill wouldn’t buy her now. ALDERMAN-PREACHER TIES MARITAL KNOT FOR MAYOR ACWORTH, GA., Nov. 26.—J. C. Stoke ly, mayor of Acworth, has returned to his home here, after an absence of sev eral days, bringing with him a bride, for merly Miss Darlena Bell, of Athens. Rev. M. A. McCoy, an Acworth aider man, performed the marriage ceremony Atlanta. Mayor Stokely is a promi nent merchant of this city. Mrs. Stokely has been popular in Athens social cir cles. SUPREME COURT OF GEORGIA. Judgments Affirmed. Bailey vs. McElmurray et al.; from Monroe superior court—Judfe R. T. Dan iel. Napier & Maynard, Bloodworth & Blodworth, for plaintiff in error. Persons & Persons, contra. Crawford vs. Crawford, administratrix from Fulton—Judge Pendleton. ’ J s’ James, Scott & Davis; for plaintiff in error. R. R. Arnold, contra Marshman vs. State; from Colquitt- Judge Thomas. W. F. Way, M. C. Au trey, for plaintiff in error. Thomas S Felder, attorney general; Juhn A. Wilkes solicitor general; Alfred R. Kline, contra. Judgments Reversed. Stewart vs. Jones et al.; from Clayton- Judge Roan. Cam D, Dorsey. \v L. Wat terson. Joseph W. and Jyhn D. Humph lies, for plaintiff in error; J. F. Golightly W. T. Klmsey, contra. McNair et al., executors, vs. Brown et al.; from Jefferson—Judge Rawlings, R N. Hardeman, Little & Powell, for plaim tiffs In error: Hines & Jordan, R L Gamble, contra. COURT OF APPEALS OF GEORGIA. Argued and Submitted. Dave Kemp vs. State; from Lowndes D. L. Smith vs. State; from Coffee Mallett Duke vs. State; from Butts Paul Platt vs. State; from Thomas B. B. Edwards vs. State; from Floyd. Will Jones vs. State; from Floyd. Will Smith, alias Walton, vs. State 1 from Floyd. Ambrose Thigpen vs. State; from Emanuel. J. D. Simpson vs. State; from Pulaski Henry Young vs. City of Waycross; from Ware. Grant Bowles vs. State; from Morgan. Jack Paschal vs. State; from Morgan W. D. Roper vs. City of Atlanta; from Fulton. J. M Akrldge vs. City of Atlanta (two cases); from Fulton. (Dismissed.) Mrs R. B. Fortune vs. W. H. Bras well; from Walton. R. L. Halliburton vs. Harshfield Bros ■ from Bibb. L. D. Johnson vs. C. L. Thompson; from Thomas. T. M. Griffin vs. James Humphreys: from Colquitt. Mrs. J. H. Barrett vs. Mayor and Ai dermen of Savannah; from Chatham. Georgia Burial Corporation vs. IV. T. Herrin; from Fulton. D H. Keefer vs. C. V. Pinson; from Fulton. Atlantic Coast Line Railroad Company vs Lizzie Whitney; t'r"tn Lowndes Up and Down Peachtree Merely Discussing The Badge Wearer. “I’ll be willing to wager—and I am frank to admit that I thought the Bull Moose would win, so I’m not betting easy money,” said a well known Peachtree street stroller—“that there are citizens of Atlanta who feel like they are undressed unless they are wearing one of these con vention badges that look like the battle standard of some Central American re public. Take Walter Cooper for instance. How many days in the year do you think he goes around the city without some thing flapping on the lapel of his coat that informs the public that he is a re ception committee, or an entertainment committee, or a delegate or something. “It’s the price of being a prominent citi zen. If you are a common ordinary man, nobody will notice you unfess you have a hole in your troupers. But if you’ve got a badge of any kind that’s as sure a sign of distinction as a blue eve is of pug nacity. “Atlanta has countless conventions eact year and Walter Cooper as secretary of the Chamber of Commerce is an cx-of flcio member of all of therfi. He has to have general supervision of the welfare of the delegates and they reward him by pinning things on his manly form. In a period of a few brief weeks, he has been an International Chemist, a Farm Expert, a Weather Bureau shark, a Kirmess dancer, an Automobile Acces sory and an Appalachian Good Road. And next month he will be a Panama Canal. Santa Claus and a few other things. It s a great thing to be a prominent citizen, but it must be the dickens t< wake up every morning and wonder what you happen to be today.” Kerosene Fails to Make the Auto Go. Garage owners and auto repair men have reaped a rich harvest in Camilla and all over Mitchell county and a radius oi a hundred . miles around since the arivai of a certain car of liquid there a week or two ago, according to the agent of an oil company who came back to Atlanta to day affrr an inspection trip. And the circumstances thereof furnish a eideflght on tlie efficiency of at least one of the state's official oil inspectors. "That tank ear, branded gasoline, came In te Camilla and the inspector looked at it, tested it I reckon, and passed it,” said the agent. "Then the local dealer ac cepted It. Then he commenced to sell it out to retailers and automobile owners in four counties. “Two days after that every ear In those four counties was stranded in the road. Most of them were old models, anj way, and the owners just decided they were ready for overhauling, and had them dragged into the garages and taken to pieces. They tell me there wasn't but one car In Camilla running same as usual, and it was a two-eyllnder affair of the vint age of 1909. - “Then some fellow began to kick on the gasoline, emptied his tank and made a test on his own account. Nary an ex plosion when he touched a match to it. Just a flare-u*, that’s all. "Come to find out. that car branded gasoline was a tank of low-proof kerosene oil, line for oil stoves and lamps but not worth a hang for automobiles. That's why I've been a week down there trying to straighten out things.” LIVELY RACE AT DALTON FOR JUSTICE OF PEACE DALTON, GA , Nov. 26. A lively in terest is being manifested in the ap proaching election for justice of the peace and bailiffs of the Dalton district. The local court decides enough litiga tion to make the offices attractive. W. H. Hird is opposing Judge S. B. Felker, present justice of the peace. T. I-’. Howard, Barney Wiggins, T. L. Daven port, Tim Gilbert, John .Wilson and J. G. Hicks are candidates for bailiff, DRIVER DIES AT WHEEL AND AUTO IS WRECKED . HILL, N. H., Nov. 26. —George A. Sumner, a former state representative, dropped dead at the steering wheel of his automobile, and the machine crashed Into a fence, throwing out the dead man, his daughter and a woman friend. RINGWORM BEGAN WITH PIMP LES Spread Until Covered Side of Face. Red, Rough and in Circles. Itch ed and Burned, Cuticura Soap and Ointment Completely Cured- Campbell, Va.—"l have been troubled with ringworm on the right side of my face for six or eight years. It began with jus* very small pimples in spots and continued to spread more every year until it covered the right side of my face. It was red. rough and in circles, and itched and burned very much. It was sore when I scratched my face and it worried me so much I couldn't keep from scratching. It looked very bad; I would hate to go out while it was on my face. Every one noticed it and some would ask what it was. I tried some home reme dies before using Cuticura Soap and Oint ment, such as . , and . I could only find temporary relief until I began to use Cuticura Soap and Ointment. I put the Cuticura Ointment on my flace and let it stay on for about an hour and then I washed my face with Cuticura Soap. 1 used the Cuticura Soap and Ointment for one month and I was cured." (Signed) Miss Virginia Woodward. Feb. 21. 1912. The regular use of Cuticura Soap for toilet: and bath not only tends to preserve, purify and beautify the skin, scalp, hair and hands, but assists in preventing inflammation, irri tation and clogging of the pores, the common cause of pimples, blackheads, redness and roughness, yeljow. oily, mothy and other unwholesome conditions of the skin. Cuti cura Soap (25c.) and Cuticura Ointment (50c.) are sold by druggists and dealers throughout the world. Liberal sample of each mailed free, with 32-p. Skin Book. Ad dress post-card “Cuticura, llept.T. Boston.’’ WTeuder-faced men should use Cuticura Soap Shaving Stick, 25c. Sample fees. 3