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TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT.
But th*re was no return to the old
apathy. He felt the foil of a live oppo
nent now and suspected that this oppo
nent was the tall, fair-haired girl. He
could not read her plans or alms, but he
felt that a contest was still on and
for a tremendous prize So he wa» 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.
He had no difficulty in obtaining all
the hearings he could desire with any
man whom he wished to approach. He
remained in Washington three, weeks,
hut at the end of that time he was
convinced that there was not the slight
est hope that the Government would
take over the enterprise. He returned
to Tunnel City and worked up an adroit
scheme of procedure which he sub
mitted to Vanderstyfft on£ night at his
club. Vanderstvffe was vastly inter
ested and promised to take it up with
Wltterateiner and others.
"Witterst,elner thinks It's a wonder,
Allan,” Vanderstyfft told him. "ami so
do the rest of us. But no one will stir
• foot or put up a nickel without Uoyd.
Tt's the same old game. Allan. When ‘L‘
frnes in they are afraid to stay out.
When he stays out they are afraid to
go in.”
Then Allan decided to attack Lloyd
once more. Ethel was not visible when
he called, but the old financier re*,
celved him with every mark of regard
and consideration. Allan decided to tell
him boldly and baldly everything that
he had atempted and demand a definite
answer. If this should be unfavorable,
he. would abandon the tunnel, burn his
plans, and retire to the wilderness to
hunt and fish
"I could have told you the answer you
would 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 bis friends
toM you the plain truth. It isn’t that
they couldn’t handle the thing from this
time on, possibly, without me. But they
don’t dare risk H. 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.
”1 suppose -1 gather—that you came
here for a final and definite answer?”
‘Wes.”
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 w’ould not be wise. I
ran not answer for next month, or even
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 thfj following
next week. Many things can happen in
that time.”
Allan was bitterly disappointed.
"I’m so glad that I 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, 1 mean
but the fact that you haven't gotten
entirely out of the way of paying them
occasionally. Father and I were afraid
you were 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 say
further lhat while there's hope there's
work.”
She pouted ever so little.
”Oh, surely. Mr. Allan, the work can
get along without you for a few hours.”
"I don’t know.” he said, doubtfully.
“Don’t think I'm inseivsible 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
cused 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 things so you can get
away?”
“Well,” he hesitated, “if you can hold
the invitation open I'll do my best.
Would 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
ernmeht.
^ ^ T DON'T wish to appear to be ac-
I cusing you of playing fast and
loose. Mr. Lloyd,” he said, “hut
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. F want you to come here
next week and visit us for at least two
w f eeks, and we are not to mention tun
nel once. Ethel will be here, and site
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. .lust 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 fier
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 and Miss Lloyd
out together twice within the same
week! The following afternoon there
was a little timid trading in Tunnel se-
•.•urit.*«,.*. And old LTov.i smiled s cyrd-
statements for publication: “I feel it
my duty :o tell you what your medi
cine, Cardui, the woman’s tonic, has
done for me.
‘•For four (4) year?*, I suffered terri
bly with womanly troubles, and I
found no relief in different medicines
which *' took. Finally, I began to take
Cardui, the woman's tonic, and after
'taking six bottles 1 am completely
cured 1 feel like a different person
altogether. All the pains are gone,
and f am in batter health than I have
beer in for four years. Have gained
a great deal in weight.
•■[ still take Cardui as a tonic. My
hu#band, as well as myself, can not
praise it too highly.
“I hope this letter will induce other
njor, suffering women to try Cardui,
Dr it is the best medicine in the
world for women.”
If you suffer from any of the nu
merous ailments so common to ail
women, why not take this lady's ad
vice. and try Cardui? It has helped
her. as well as a million other wom
en in the past half century. Why
shouldn’t it do the same for you? We
feel sure it will.
Reading of Mrs. Walls’ helpful ex
perience should encourage you to try
what this medicine will do for you.
Get a bottle of Cardui from your
druggist to-day You won’t regret it.
n Write to: Chattanooga Medicine
(V. Ladies' Ad visor \ Dept., (’hstfanoo-
Tp n n for Special Instructions on
foiu and M r-asm book, “Home
Treatment for Women, sent in plain
wrapper - < Advt.)
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 ari
hour on the Stock 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 i<;
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. ”1
should think that you had been in the
newspapers long enough to get used in
things of this sort I have, anyway.
Of course. I know that you didn’t have
anything to do with it, and of course 1
want you to deny it as emphatically as
you. 1 will, too, as soon as I can get
hold of a few of those reporters.”
To 3e Continued To-morrow.
Precocious Baby.
A university professor who has
greatly endeared himself to hi?
students on account of his kind-
heartedness. has one particular fall
ing—tfiat 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.
“Gan the dear little fellow walk?”
he inquired quietly.
•’Walk?” shouted ihe mother. "Why.
lie ha« been walking for five months'"
Dear m**!” *»x<'laimed the profe*
. r lapsing again into a harm• tion.
V\ hat a long wa,\ tie must nave got'
3i?
58
A Contrast in Hats—{the Price)—and
A Charming GoJVn Described by Olivette
dV
W
Little Bobbie’s
Pa
By WILLIAM F. KIRK.
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 wioh dims to our house
call thare wifes Littel Pearl & the wife
wud be big & dark, or sujn of the other
men wud call thare wifes Grate big
butiful dob & she wud he skinny &
hoamly & 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, heekaus 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 other
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 Imam
life, so he marries sum good littel gurl
that is his pal & Comforter. Now, sed
Mister Hemingway, wen 1 married The
Kid she knew 1 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 waved about a hun
dred & ter. pourros*. At he wa* kind of
oald feeble looking.
The Kid understands me. he sed to
Pa. She knows that eeven the wildest
of men maik.s 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*ha> clinging trust-fulness about my
wife. It is true that 1 used to sport
around a lot wen I was singel. Pa. sed.
but my wife newer took It for granted
that I changed Into another man the
mlnnit 1 got married. To he perfectly
candid about it. Pa sed. she watches me
up a littel to this day, & every onst In
a while, wen I have been out loo lait,
I have to use all my elloquens to maik
her b^eleeve that I was rite at the lodge
rooms all of the tim*v
O, The Kid wud newer think of tell- j
ing me anything a bout my conduck. j
sed Mister Hemingway. Now that we'
have finished our cigar, f want you to
meet her. So we went in the other
rpom to meet Mister Hemingway's v if**. ,
1 thought she was going to he a littel
woman, but wen I loked at her I was
sur-prlsed. She was big Sr fat A she
looked as strong as Pa. Her t^hin 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 cullqrd
chain pee n
Ware have you been? .She asked Mr.
Hemingway
Oh, Kid, that Is all right, sed Mis
ter Hemingway. My frend Sc I were
Just in thare having a cigar Sr I was
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 tem
per will speck for itself
All rite. Kid. sed Mister Hemingway
You bet it i« all rhe. sed The Kid
That i*« the way she arted nit the ev* i
mg. A- after she wa« gone Pa be*g;:p
to ler
Lhe" ed f'a \\ ho, sed Ma The 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 hand 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 flowerpot 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 In* cut in three strips, which can la*
stitched together invisibly. Another quarter for
millinery wire and lining, and for three dollars you
have a smart and unusual little “first” hat.
veiling gown of pale lemon brocade Is rather
startling without transgressing the limits of good
te. 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
ma line lace and ivory eh iff on. ruder 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 sin
applique of dull gold and pink roses with leaves of
green gold. I'mlcr this trimining the chiffon coat,
tightens into a few folds sil the back.
Behold si hat. on the right, that the ‘‘home milli
ner” can never hope to manufacture! < if tete du
negro velvet is the smart shape which scoops over
milady’s right eye, turns smartly tip at the left side
and the back and arranges Itself In a soft, "near”
Tam o’ Shanter crown. And of the same wonderful
sinok.v dark brown shade is the great cascading
spray of paradise, that extends across the back. The
price? Oh, it can l>e don** for one hundred and fifty
dollars, if milad.v does not demand too generous a
mass of the frothy paradise In her crown!
Up~to-the-Mmute Jokes
r ^ ■ A - !H« V.
“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 of ladies and
gentlemen followed him. He was
wildly expostulating with the captain
on deck when they surrounded him
w ith eagt r inquiries.
“Where is Who i*« he?” they de
manded, and the originator of the
scare laid hi? 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. I want mv place
changed, or I’ll gel out and walk!”
A good story anent his physical
powers is told by Mr. Georg*' Robey,
the well-known comedian.
A brother comedian anil 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
Kobe\ 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 he expected
some compliment to his muscular de
velopment. All the other said, how
ever. was. "George, they will have a
both'*r hang you."
A keen-eyed but obviously poorly
educated settler in a colony in Le
pioneer stage took his overgrown son
to a (ountry f-fhool.
“This ’ere boy's arter Turning.” he
said to the -'hoolmaster. “What’s
yer bill o’ fare?’’
“Our curriculum, sir.” replied the
schoolmaster, "embraces geography,
physiology, an-umetic. algebra, trig
onometry-—
"That'll «'o. Load him up heavy
with trigernometry. lie's* the only
poor shot in the family.”
• * •
An angry advertiser rushed into the j
office of a provincial paper recently
and shouted:
“See here, our ad ought to read:
‘Thorn-wilds of patrons are wearing
trousers of our make."
The foreman of the composing room
looked up. an*. Weakly said: “Well?”
The ’rate advertiser threw down i
copy of the paper containing the ad.
The compositor had made !t
"matrons.”
One Woman’s Story .
By VIRGINIA TERHUNE VAN DE WATER
CHAPTER XXXVI.
M'"
ARY FLETCHER tried to con
es 1 her pained surprise when
she saw her mother-in-law's
home and the street into which the
elderly woman had moved. For Mrs.
Fletcher senior's new quarters were
in a building of very cheap flats, 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
<*f access, H fact for which Mary was
grateful when she. with her baby and
large suit case, left the ferry on the
afternoon of her arrival in New York.
Her mother-in-law was on the watch
for her and met her at the foot of
the .stairs leading to the third floor
on which were the humble rooms.
“I guess you’re surprised to see
me in this common part of town,
ain't you?" she queried when <=ihe had
deposited the baby on her bed, hav
ing insisted on carrying him upstairs
herself. "But while I don’t think f
ever had much pride, the little 1 did
have has had a fall. I’ll tell you all
about it la ler. First of all. let me
help you and the child off with your
things."
This 5he proceeded to do. talking
all the time. Mary observed that
the elderly woman had lost much of
her sharpne**. and when she saw
the lines of care in her face she pitied
her and determined to he very gentle
with her.
Bert's mother’s bed was 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.
“It whs real cheap,” whe Kaid. “oniv
a dollar. But we can make It soft
by folding comforters and puttin'
them on It. and he ain't such an ac tive
child as to roll off easy. One side
of the cot can be against your couch,
and we'll fence him in on the other
side with chair?. I ain't got a very
fine place her* Mary, but there's
room in it for you.”
For the first time since she had
met her husoand’s 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 he had put his mother Now
that he had gone away (he had
started on lus Journey that morning)
lii9 mother spoke freely of him and
his recent conduct. She told Marv
how he had o<*T»e to her. hts mother,
time and again, "with a hard luck
story,” asking her to help him out.
"I 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 1 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! T guess mothers is all alik
when the pinch comes And when
he told me that a few thousand
would just iide him over a had
place in his business, and that the
lack of it would ruin him. I let hint
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 h« wasn’t sendin’ good money
after bad. but he said that It wa#
all right. He—” she faltered and he#
voice broke—"he actually took h •
oath that It was all on the •quare.
And now the money’s gone, and r.f
tells me that business ain't any bet«
ter. that everybody's done him, but
that he’ll make good yet.”
She paused and tried to look lik#
her brusque and arrogant »olf.
"Oh." she exclaimed. ’Tve learne<|
my lesson and It’s ro#t me about all
I’d laid aside against m.v old age!
But I’ve got a little left to keep me
yet If T live in a tenement like C
thought I'd never live in. If 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*#
woman saw the misery hack of the
sorry effort.
"As long as there is a roof ove#
our heads, It will always be you#
roof, too," she said. “Surely”—she
hesitated—"your ,««on will never ie«
you want for anything after all you’ve
done for him. Tie tells me that busi
ness has been dull, but it may not
be long before the money he has
put Into it will bring him in some
thing better than he now has.”
The wife spoke bravely, but he#
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 *»n
her daughter-in-law's slender an!
toll-worn fingers.
"Mary," she said slowly. “1 wonder
where that money’s gone!”
Mary felt herself turn pa'e. "Why.’*
she faltered, "into Bert's business l
hope. Except, of course”—she paused.
—"except, of course—that he spend#
some of -t on—on—liquor!”
In spite of her familiarity with,
her husband's habits she felt her
self blush as she confessed them to
his mother. But her listener did not
notice her confusion.
"Child.” she said, "a man can t'
spend just on drink all the mor.ev
Bert’s borrowed ofT me. I’m afraidi
—that”— Then she checked herself
abruptly.
"There!” she exclaimed, "lei's pot
talk any more about It to-night, norj
at all. until we know whether it’#
gone Into business or somewhere'*
else. And—” holding up a huge fin
ger to emphasise her remarks— ‘Tin
goln* to find out!”
After which cryptic speech she be
came very silent.
It was grav dawn in the third story
telement before Rert Fletcher’s wlf#
closed her eves and forgot her anxletr
in fit fui 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 plat*, and,
cracking it. held up the kernel be
tween bis finger and thumb.
"Now. gents, T calc’late none of > e
ever seed that kernel afore, an’ (swal
lowing it) 1 guess you’ll never see it
'again Please fork out.*”
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chronic liver troubles.
Any dealer or drug store sells Dod-
son's Liver Tone for 50 cents p »r
bottle, and every bottle sold is guar
anteed to give satisfaction, and you
gel your money back without a ques-
i ion f it fails you. Some remedies
.ire sold in imitation of Dodson's LL
rr Tone look out f*>r them Remem
ber the guarantee.- Advt.
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 Sait Lake City enroutc.
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, Ala.
A. J. DUTCHER, G. A.
908 Olivo Street
St. Louis, Mo.
forrespniirllngly low Furrs to Nrvnstn
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