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Hats—{the Price)—and ®
A Charming Golfrn Described by Olivette
fFT'r’m tb® ncrra*a of Rernharfl Kpi’ermaon—■•
le man version Copyrighted, 1918, by a.
ns’hcr Wring, Berlin. English translation art
Copyrighted. 1913, by International News Service.)*
TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT.
iiut there was no return to the old
apathy. lie fel t the foil of a live oppo
nent now and suspected that this Oppo
nent was the tall, fair-haired girl. He
* ould not read her plans or aims, but he
felt that a contest was still on—and
for a tremendous prize. So he was not
unduly surprised when Miss Lloyd ap
peared in his office at Tunnel City one
day, smiling and cordial. He had not
seen her for weeks.
She. snook hands with him without the
slightest trace of embarrassment.
Allan was bitterly disappointed.
“I’m so glad that l found you in,”
she said, with a dazzling smile.
"Then we both have a reason to re
joice.” he returned lightly.
“That is very gratifying. * declared the
girl. “Not the compliment, I mean
but the fact that you haven’t gotten
entirely out of the way of paying them
occasionally. Father and I were afraid
you wore going back to your hermit life
when you came down here again."
“I’m too busy,” he assured her.
“While there's hope there’s life.’’
“Bravo!” she cried. “There is always*
hope, isn’t there? And. speaking of
that, father wants me to ask you to
come to dinner with us to-morrow
evening and go to a concert—if you think
you can stand the music.”
- "I’m sure I could," he returned. "It
isn’t the dread of the music that would
make me hesitate. But I might bay
further that while there's hope there’s
wojk."
She pouted ever so little.
"Oh, surely. Mr. Allan, the work can i
get along without you for a few hours.”
"L don’t know," he said, doubtfully.
“Don’t think I’m insensible to your
kindness. Miss Lloyd, but really things
are very pressing here just now. and
if you and your father will not be of
fended I would like to ask to be ex
cuse,! this once.’’
She studied ihs face for a moment. She
felt certain that it was not work that
was keeping him away.
“You’re quite certain you won’t be
able to arrange tilings so you can get
awn y
"Well," he hesitated, “if you can hold
the invitation open I’ll do my best.
AV'ould 4 o’clock to-morrow be too late?”
“By no means,” she assured him,
generously. "I'll call you up at 4 sharp.’’
The next day at 4 Allan regretted
over the telephone that he could not
possibly come to the city.
A Last Chance.
Allan had considerable pride of his
own. He had determined that he would
not appeal to Lloyd again excepting as
an absolutely last resort—and then only
when convinced that there was no fur
ther prospect of advances from that
side. He had one more desperate card
to play—an appeal to the Federal Gov»
ernment.
He had no difficulty in obtaining all
the hearings he could desire with any
man whom he wished to approach. He
remained in v Washington three weeks,
but at the end of that time he was
convinced that there was not the slight-
hope that the Government would
take over the enterprise. He returned
to Tunnel City and worked up an adroit
scheme of procedure which lie sub
mitted to Vanderstyfft one night at It is
club. Y anderstyffo was vastly inter
ested and promised to take it up with
WIttersteiner and others.
"Wittersteiner thinks Jt’s a wonder,
Allan, ' Vanderstyfft told him, “and so
do tlie rest of us. But no one will stir
a foot or put up a nickel without Lloyd.
It’s the same old game, Allan. When ‘L’
goes in they are afraid to stay out.
W hen he stays out they are afraid to
go In.”
Then Allan decided to attack Lloyd
once more. Kthel was not visible when j
lie called, but the old financier re- '
ceived him with every mark of regard ,
and consideration. Allan decided to tell 1
him boldly and baldly everything that
he had atempted and demand a definite
answ’er. if this should be unfavorable,
be would abandon the tunnel, burn his
plans, and retire to the wilderness to ,
hunt and fish
'l could have told you the answer you
w r ould get if you had taken the trouble
to be frank with me, my boy,” said the
old man. "The Washington Govern
ment and Vanderstyfft and his friends
told you the plain truth. It isn’t that
they couldn t handle the tiling from this
time on, possibly, without me. But they
don t dare risk it. My coming in means
so much in the way of advertising, and.
after all. in the last analysis, we will
have to use the public’s money in some
shape or form, and we have to have the
public on our side."
“Well, what do you say, Mr. Lloyd?”
asked Allan, quietly.
The financier appeared to reflect for
a moment.
"I suppose—I gather—that you came
here for a final and definite answer?”
“Yes."
Disappointing News.
"Well, if I am compelled to give
that answer now it would have to be
‘No.’ Wait—don’t interrupt. I say if I
were compelled to give a definite an
swer now. All my impulses and inclina
tions urge me to give you the answer
you seek, Mr. Allan, but my judgment
tells me that it would not be wise. I
can not answer for next month, or even
next week. Many things can happen in
that time.”
4 4
HER STATEMENTS
DESERVE NOTICE
Mrs. Walls Makes Public
Some Interesting Facts
Which Should Interest
All Women.
Leinarts, Tenn.—Mrs. Martha Walls,
of this town, makes the following
statements for publication: ‘T feel it
my duty to tell you what your medi
cine, Cardui, the woman’s tonic, has
done for me.
"For four (4) year?, 1 suffered terri
bly with womanly troubles, and I
found no relief in different medicines
which I took. Finally, I began to take
(’ardui, the woman’s tonic, and after
taking six bottles 1 am completely
ured. 1 feel like a different person
altogether. All the pains are gone,
and I am in better health than 1 have
been in for four years. Have gained
a great deal in weight.
“I still take Cardui as a tonic. My
husband, as well as myself, can not
praise it too highly.
“I hope this letter will induce other
poor, suffering women to try Cardui,
for it is the best medicine in the
world for women.’"
If you suffer from any of the nu- j
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women, why not take this lady s ad
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her, as well as a million other wom
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shouldn’t it do the same for you? We
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Reading of Mrs. Walls’ helpful ex
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w hat this medicine will do for you.
Get a bottle of Cardui from your
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DON’T wish to appear to be ac
cusing you of playing fast and
loose, Mr. Lloyd," he said, "but
I can not see what is to be gained by
further delay.”
"Nor can I." returned the older man
with a little smile. "The great thing.
Allan, is public confidence. So soon as
we see unmistakable signs that we have
some measure of that on our side the
rest is easy."
"But how can we do anything to
learn -”
"Now you have me!" declared Mr.
Lloyd, with a faint twinkle in his eye.
"Do you think you can trust me—for a
month, say?”
“Yes,” said Allan, reluctantly.
“Good! You are under my orders.
You are to forget all about the tunnel
for 30 days. I want you to come here
next week and visit us for at least two
weeks, and we are not to mention tun
nel once. Ethel will be here, and she
has all sorts of social plans. Will you
obey instructions?” he smiled.
Allan made a wry face, but he smiled.
“Very well,” he said.
Four nights later there was a big
symphony concert—the big musical
event of the year. Just before the
music began there was a marked stir
In the house. Ethel Lloyd, wearing the
famous Rosy Diamond and the Lloyd
rubies, entered the Lloyd box and Her
escort was—MacKendree Allan! there
was a gasp around the "horseshoe,” and
a further excitement when “Old Lloyd”
himself entered a few minutes later.
A Surprising Event.
Next day the New York papers men
tioned the fact and gave it some promi
nence. Nowhere was the incident dis
cussed with greater interest than in the
financial district. Allan ami Miss Lloyd
out together twice within the sjune
week! The following afternoon there
was a little timid trading in Tunnel se
curities. And old Lloyd smiled a cyni
cal smile when he noticed it.
Twice in the following week Allan
was observed as the escort of Miss
Lloyd in places where observation could
not well be avoided. Then a New York
paper more than hinted in a column
"story” on the front page that Allan
and Miss Lloyd were engaged.
Tunnel shares rose 7 points in an
hour on the Stook Exchange, and the
whole financial world of five continents
began to stir and bubble. Allan was
white with rage when the newspaper
article came to his attention. His first
impulse was to go to that newspaper
office and wreck it: and then he reflect
ed that it was not exactly gallant to
make too strong an exhibition of anger
over a report of an engagement to an
altogether charming and desirable girl
Instead, he hurried off to see Miss Lloyd.
To his amazement the young woman
only laughed.
"My dear, Mr. Allan,” she said. ’T
should think that you had been in the
newspapers long enough to get used to
things of this Sort. I have, anyway.
Of course, I know that }ou didn t have
anything to do with it, and of course I
want you to deny it as emphatically as
v 0ll . l will, too, as soon as I can get
hold of a few of those reporters.”
To Be Continued To-morrow.
Precocious Baby.
A university professor who has
greatly endeared himself to hi?
students on a mount Oi Ivs kind-
heartedness. has one particular fail
ing -that of absent-mindedness.
He visited his married nephew a
few days ago and had listened to the
young wife’s praise of her firstborn.
* Tne gentleman felt that he must
say something to give the impression
that he was interested.
"Can the dear little fellow walk?’.'
he inquired quietly.
"Walk?" shouted the mother. AY hy.
he has been walking for five months!”
"Dear me!” exclaimed the profes
sor lapsing again into a bytraction.
•AVhat a long wav he must have got!
M EN has got lots of pet naims for
thare wifes, but lots of times
thay doant choose the naims
very good. I have herd sum of the
married men wich curns to our house
call thare wifes Llttel Pearl & the wife
wud be big & dark, or sum of the other
men wud call thare wifes Grate big
butiful doll & she wud be skinny &
hcamly & little. But the funniest naim
for a husband to use for a pet naim
wen it doesn't fit is The Kid.
Mister Hemingway cairn up to the
house last nite with his wife. I dident
see her at first, beekaus I was in the
library wen Pa brought Mister Heming
way in, he was talking to Pa & getting
a cigar wile his wife was In the omer
room talking to Ma.
Yes, sed Mister Hemingway, wen a
man has traveled the pace & had all
the variety thare Is, he decides that
thare is nothing like a butiful hoam
life, so he marries sum good littel gurl
that is his pal & Comforter. Now, sed
Mister Hemingway, wen I married The
Kid she knew I was a man of the world,
& she took me as such. The Kid & me
understand each other perfeckly, & she
leens on me & reelies on my strong arm
for proteckshun & suppoart.
I thot to myself that The Kid must
be awful littel & helpless, beekaus Mis
ter Hemingway wasent vary strong
looking. He only wayed about a hun
dred & ten pounds, & he was kind of
oald St. feeble looking.
The Kid understands in©, he sed to
Pa. She knows that eeven the wildest
of men maiks the best husbands wen
thay get married & settel down. I sup
pose yure wife is the saim as The Kid.
No, sed Pa, thare isent vary much
of that clinging trust-fulness about my
wife. It is true that I used to sport
around a lot wen I was singel. Pa sed,
but my wife newer took it for granted
that 1/changed into another man the
minnit I got married. To be perfectly
candid ^bout it. Pa sed. she watches me
up a littel to this day. & every onst in
a while, wen 1 have been out too lait,
I have to use all my elloquens to maik
her beeleeve that I was rite at the lodge
rooms all of the time.
O, The Kid wud newer think of tell
ing me anything about my conduck,
sed Mister Hemingway. Now that we
have finished our cigar, I want you to
meet her. So we went in the other
room to meet Mister Hemingway’s wife.
I thought she was going to be a littel
woman, but wen I loked at her I was
sur prised. She was big & fat & she
looked as strong as Pa. Her chin was
square, like a block, & her lips was
thin & she jest barely opened her jaws
wen she talked. If she wud have been
a man "thare wuddent be any cullurd
champeen.
Ware have you been? She asked Mr.
Hemingway.
Oh, Kid, that is all right, sed Mis- i
ter Hemingway. My frend & I were
just in thare having a cigar & I was I
singing youre praise to him. I was tell
ing him how nice a temper you had.
You mite have spared yourself the
trubbel, sed The Kid. I think my ten
per will speek for itself.
All rite. Kid, sed Mister Hemingwa
You bet it is all rite, sed The Kid
That is the way she acted all the evei
1ng. & after she was gone Pa l>eega
to leff. She is >um purring kilter, l -
she? sed Pa. Who, sed Ma Tie- K ■
By OLIVETTE.
I SN’T this a chic little chapeau on the left for
early fall? It is of white satin, or supple felt,
and is a “flower-pot” shape, with a band of self
material finishing at the edge. Two wide loops flare
up in front, and a softer loop descends across the
crown. The home milliner will find this hat very
easy to copy—and the expense won’t lie very great.
Twenty-five cents for the flower-pot foundation
shape, a dollar for the yard of satin, and a dollar
and a half for a yard of black velvet cut on the bias.
This velvet may be cut in flirts 1 strips, which can be
stitched together invisibly. Another quartet* for
millinery wire and lining, and for three dollars you
have a smart and unusual little "first” hat.
The evening gown of pale lemon brocade is rather
startling without transgressing the limits of good
taste. The gown itself takes the form of a princess
dress cut with blousing waist and fish-tail train.
The top part of the bodice is a dainty kimono of fine
mail no lace and ivory chiffon. Under this shimmers
a pale apricot ribbon which is laid across the chest
and under the arms. Over the dress and joining
the “V” neck is a long coat of palest apricot chiffon,
which falls to the bottom of the skirt with no open
ing for the arms. This cape-coat is edged with an
applique of dull gold and pink roses with leaves of
green gold. Under this trimming the chiffon coat
tightens into a few folds at the back.
Behold a hat, on the right, that the “hynie ipilli-
ner” can never hope to manufacture! Of tete du
negre velvet is the smart shape which scoops over
milady’s right eye, turns smartly up at the left side
and the back and arranges itself In a soft, “near”
Tam o’ Shanter crown. And of the same wonderful
smoky dark brown shade is the great eascading
spray of paradise, that extends across tin 1 back. The
price? oh, It can be done for one hundred and fifty
dollars, if milady does not demand too generous a
mass of the frothy paradise in her crown!
"Man overboard!” shouted an ex
cited passenger on an Atlantic liner,
as he hastily left his place at the
dinner table and scrambled up the
companion way.
An affrighted crowd o; ladies an
gentlemen followed him. He was
wildly expostulating with the captain
on deck when they surrounded him
with eager inquiries.
"Where is he? Who i? he?” they de
manded, and the originator of the
scare laid bis hand upon his breast
and said, with melodramatic air:
“Here he is! I am the man over
bored. I have been compelled to sit
four days at the same table with
three men who can’t talk about any
thing but golf. 1 want my ;»lnqe
changed, or I’ll get out and walk!”
* * *
A good story anent his physical
powers is told by Mr. George Robey,
the well-known comedian.
A brothel* comedian and himself
were comparing the size of their re
spective chests and biceps in Mr.
Robey’s dressing room one evening.
“Feel the muscles of my neck.” Mr.
Robey said: “put your fingers round
my throat."
The other gripped Mr. Robey's
throat, while the latter set his teeth
and contracted all the muscles. He
seemed much impressed by the dis
play, and Mr. Robey says In- ♦•\ppcted
some compliment to hi?* muscular de
velopment. ah the mher - Id, i >w*
ever, was, "George, they will have a
bother to hang you.”
A keen-eyed but obviously poorly
educated settler in a colony in its i
pioneer stage took his overgrown son
to a country school.
"This ’ere boy’s inter 1’arning." ne
said to the schoolmaster. ”V\ hat’s!
yer bill o’ fare?”
"Our curriculum, sir," replied the,
schoolmaster, "embraces geography, !
physiology, ari.'nmetic, algebra, trig- ;
onometry ”
"That’ll c’o. Load him up heavy
with trigernometry. He’s the only
poor shot in the family."
One Woman’s Story .
By VIRGINIA TERHUNE VAN DE WATER
CHAPTER XXXVI
ARY FLETCHER tried to con
ceal her pained surprise when
she saw her mother-in-law's
homo and the street Into which the
elderly woman had moved. For Mrs.
I etcher senior’s new quarter® were
in a building of very cheap fiats, or
tenements. This building was 'on an
avenue through which an elevated
road runs and the proximity to Twen
ty-third street made the place easy
of access, a fact for which Mary was
grateful w hen she, with her baby and
large suit case, left the ferry on the
afternoon of her arrival in New York.
Her mot hr-in - . i w was on the watch
for her ami met her at the foot of
the stairs leading lo the third floor
on which were the humble rooms.
"I guess you’re surprised lo see
me in thl® common part of town.
;1 ■ 11 i >"n?" she queried when she had
deposited the baby on her bed, hav
ing insisted on carrying him upstairs
herself. “Bui while 1 don't think I
ever had much pride, the little 1 did
hove has had a fall. I’ll tell you all
■*bout it later. First of all, let me
help you and the child off with your
tilings."
This - he proceeded to do. talking
nil the time. Mary observed that
the elderly woman had lost much of
her sharpness, and when she saw
the lines of rare in her face she pitied
her and determined to be very gentle
with her.
Bert’s mother's bed wa® in the only
bedroom in the small flat, but in the
parlor was a couch on which Mary
was to sleep, and by that was a
small camp cot that the grandmother
had bought expressly for the baby.
"Ft was real cheap,” nhe smid. “only
a dollar. But we can make it soft
bj folding comforters and puttin'
them on it. and he ain’t such an active
child as t<> roll off easy. One side
of the cot can be against your couch,
and we'll fence him in on the other
side with chairs. I ain't got a very
fine place here, Mary, but there’s
room in it for you.”
For the first time since she hail
met her husoand’n mother. Mary
kissed her. "Thank you," she said,
sincerely, "you are very kind, and
baby and I appreciate it.”
In spite of what his mother had
written, Bert's wife had not sus
pected until that night in what
straits lie had put his mother. Now
that he had gone away (lie had
started on hi? journey that morning)
his mother spoke freely of him and
his recent conduct. She told 4(1 ary
how he had come to her, his mother,
time and again, “with a hard luck
story," asking her to help him out.
"1 suppose you’ll think I’ve been
a foolish old woman,” she said, “to
do all I’ve done. I know I told you
once I knew how to manage men.
and I always thought I’d hold out
against any attempt that Bert might
make to get money out of me. But,
Lord! 1 gues? mothers i9 all aiiku
when the pinch come®. And when
he told me that a few thousand
would just tide him over a bad
place in his business, and that the
lack of It would ruin him. I let him
have the money. And then he come
and told me that he found he’d need
another thousand to make the matter
sure. I got. mad at first and asked
him if he wasn’t sendin’ good money
after bad. but he said that it wa?
all right. fTe—” she faltered and her
voice broke—“he actually took his
oath that it was all on the square.
And now th.■ money’s gone, ami iie
tells me that business ain’t any be*
ter. that everybody’s done him, b:r.
that lie’ll make good yet.”
She paused and tried to look like
her brusque and arrogant self.
"Oh." she exclaimed, “I’ve learned
my lesson and it’s cost me about all
I’d laid aside against my old age!
But I’ve got a little left to keep me
yet if I live in a tenement like 1
thought I’d never live in. Tf I’ve
the good luck to die before long, T
may not have to go to the* poor-
house.”
She tried to laugh, but the young* i*
woman saw the misery back of th*
sorry effort.
"As long as there is a roof over
our heads, it will always be your
roof, too." she said. “Surely"—she
hesitated—-”your con will never see
you want for anything after an you r
dorm for him. He tells me that buei
ness has been dull, but it may no*
be long before the money lie has
put Into it will bring him in some
thing better than he now has.”
The wife spoke bravely, but her
tone did not deceive the mother.
The two looked into each other's
eyes steadily, and each saw the fear
in the other’s gaze. Then the
mother .spoke solemnly, leaning for
ward and laying her large hand on
her daughter-in-law’s slender an 1
toil-worn fingers.
"Mary,” she said slowly. "E wonder
where that money’s gone!”
Mary felt herself turn pn’e. “Why,”
she faltered, "into Bert’s business. I
hope. Except, of course"—she paused
—"except, of course—that he spends
some of '■ on—on—liquor!”
In spite of her familiarity with
her husband’® habits she felt her
self blush us she confessed them to
his mother. Rut her listener did not
notice her confusion.
“Child.” she said, “a man can't,
spend just on rlrink all the money
Bert’s borrowed off me. I’m afraid
—that” Then sue checked herself
abruptly.
"There!” she exclaimed, “let’s not.
talk any more about it to-night, nor
at all. until we know whether it’s
gone into business or somewhere’s
else. And—” holding up a huge An
ger to emphasize her remarks— "f’m
goin’ to find out’
After which cryptic speech she be
came very silent.
It was gray dawn in the third story
telement before Bert Fletcher’s wife
closed her eye® and fergot her anxlet
in fitful sleep.
Smart Yankee.
“Now, gents." said a Yankee at din
ner, “guess I’ll show you somethin
that not a critter in this room ever
seed afore, and not a critter livin’ ever
will see again. D’ye bet?”
The bet was made, and the Yankee
took a nut off the dessert plate, and,
cracking it. held up the kernel be
tween his finger and thumb.
"Now, gents, I calc’late none of ye
ever seed that kernel afore, an’ (swal
lowing it) 1 guess you’ll never see it
again. Please fork out.”
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To California
These low fares are effective for 16 days
only. If you consider moving to California,
this is your opportunity to go out and look
over the ground. Liberal stopovers allowed;
visit Denver and Salt Lake City enroute.
The fare will be greatly increased after
October 10th.
Many have gone to California with very
little capital and become wealthy. The op
portunities are just as plentiful now. Make
your reservations today over the
Union Pacific
Excellent daily trains, fast tourist car service, free re
clining chair cars, dining car service a la carte.
For specific information about California or any of the various
pursuits, address
C. M. ROLLINGS, T. P. A.
620 Woodward Bldg.
Birmingham, Aia.
A. J. DUTCHER, G. A.
90S Olive Street
St. Louis, Mo.
SBCb
Correspondingly Low Fares to Nevada