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First
Aline Graham, the beautiful daugh
ter of U. B. District Attorney Gordon
Graham, is beloved by Captain law-
ence Holbrook., a soldier of fortune, fre©
iance and all-round Rood fellow Aline
love© him. but, because of orne secret
in her nest she refuse* to marry him
While Holbrook la at her bonne ah*- re
reive* a telephone message from .Turlaon
PlaKg a lawyer and notorious bla< k
mailer of society Holbrook b« r* Aline
to tell him her se.cret She refuses and
makes him leave her The message
from FIrrr has made her frantic, and
©he finally decides to go lo his house
In the meantime the reader >© Riven a
glimpse Into PlaRR's den. The lawyer
is closeted with his nephew, Tommy,
the only human being for whom he ap
pears to bear an-, affection, Congre->
man Rowland's butler, Jones, calls and
-sell* P’Iagg a letter compromising Mrs.
Rowland Ah the butler starts to leave,
Flagg presses a button and takes a se
-•ret flashlight of the man He rushes
from the house In terror Aline slips
away from her horn© unobserved ami
reaches Flaggs home She finds flu-
front door open and goes to his study.
Front the nla> by Georg* Scar-
torough. now being presented at the
rhirty-ninth Street Theater. New York.
Serial rights held and copyrighted by
International News Service t
f R. FLAGG?” queried the
girl, pushing aside the
heavy curtains beyond the
it rent oak door. *
The man was standing at his desk
examining a letter he had Just taken
n >m a japanned tin box. A satisfied
smile played across his dark, crafty
Vi tyres and the smile deepened In
nt *nsitj as he looked up anti saw
he pretty girl he had drawn into his
' eb of trickery and deceit He was
a connoisseur in ail things beautlfkil
as the warm-toned hangings, hand-
tooled books and rare paintings in
his luxurious library den testified
He had a sudden instinct to hide
his box of shameful letters In his
safe, but as he started a paroxysm of
pain marred his face beyond Its usual
*▼11 and saturnine leer
M Oh pardon he laid press)ml- hi*
hand In grave pain to a heart weak
ened by years of unholy excitement.
Parleying for a Soul.
Aline Ignored his pain. Her own
was grave enough. She could have
no sympathy for such as he
‘*1 phoned you.” she said ooolly.
Her blood was throbbing in wild i
tear She was alone, late at night,
with Washington's master fiend, the
blackmailer of sooiety—the creature
' who fed full on the loves and sorrows
of his fellows, whose heartlessness
was sated because men and women
had foolish, erring, loving hearts.
Flugg controlled hi* offerings
"Sit down,” hhid lie.
Tin girl continued to ntand, slen-
{ ler, alluring at the side of his great
oaken desk.
"Please let me gee that letter you
i sa> you have.”
"Hit down. M1*h Graham”
"I must hurry!”
“We won’t be disturbed here He
said If with slow' emphanis with
j poisoned innuendo.
"Let me see that letter if you have
Jit," replied the girl impatiently.
I "Presently.” The man sat down
J with impudent sang-froid, and scruti
nized her with admiration that fairly
reeked of insult to the girl alone with
j thin unsavory ereature in his den.
"Please hurry!”
“You’re a pretty woman, Miss Gra
ham’" h“ insinuated.
"I didn’t come here for that, sir”
The girl spoke with simple dignity -
she in us! not let this man .see how
»he feared him
"Mon beautiful than the lady in
my pieture good painting Salon—
Paris! ” I T»• pointed to a magnificent
portrait of "Justice" satirically hung
above the portals of his injustice. HIm
finger was «>n the electric button that
controlled the camera and flashlight.
When his visitor turned to look at
the picture she would he posed full
fAce for the eamera Mipe Graham
would soon he photographed in his
gallery of immortals, thought Judson
Flagg and. like his other victims, she
would be powerless to deny that she
was a client of his.
But Aline did not turn. The plate
in the camera was saved for later,
more fiendish work!
“1 haven’t time for pictures I must
hurrj You know it Please
let me see the letter and go.”
"You said over the phono you had
not written any letter you were afraid
of!” Flagg enjoyed prolonging the
torture of this pretty victim.
“T haven’t!”
Then \vh\ are you here?"
"If yon have such a letter it’s a
forgery! ” the girl declared.
"Why didn't you forge a marriage
certificate? One of them covers a
multitude of sins?” The man wan
sneering openl\ now.
The Book of Shame.
The ,'lrl struggled for self-mas
tery. This creature should not—
must not guess the extent to which
he* terror of him was growing. His
daring Insult and the abyss of shame
which gaped before her anguished
eyes at his words must loom before
her eyes alone He must not know—
he must not guess how he was terri
fying her
"You said you had a letter of mine
I’ve come to see that. If you won’t
let me see It. I’m going! Please
hurry.”
But haste was not at all to Flagg’s
mind. The girl was pretty—she was
fair game for his chasing. This
promised to he sport of a sort as dear
as the blackmailer’s very .self to his
cankered old heart lie rose in
leisurely fashion, crossed to his safe,
unlocked his japanned tin treasure-
trove—and slowly selected a pale
pink epistle from Its contents.
Pink! The color of the rosy tinted
young dreams of the girl who had
Here’s a Chance to Get YOUR
Christmas Money
Tell the Readers of The Georgian How YOU Haw
Solved the F’roblem of Present-giving.
VTJRYBODY seems to be planning the selection of Christmas
gifts ahead of the "rush” season. To-day's mall brought *.«
J avalanche of letters containing suggestions. Married ra&dem
of The Georgian seem to be very much Interested In the offer I mad©
the other day. and which Is in force until December 18.
I venture to say that from the day the custom of gift gTxlp# * 4 ,
Christmas was inaugurated husbands and wives have been perplex**
over the problem of suitable presents. I have been worried year s/to
year, and I thought 1t would be a good plan to get the Ideas ethee©
on the subject.
That was the reason I made the offer of gold piece* for best few
ters. If you haven’t sent In your letter, rsad the offer carefully mu*
then let me have your suggestion.
READ THE OFFER
To the wife who write* the best short letter teXUmg tchoS u ffe*
useful gift for a husband, one $10 gold piece.
> Three award* of $5 each will be given the wires who** tetter* w ,
judged the next best.
Also, I will award the same prints to husbands who wnte brief last***
outlining the most appropriate gift ft>r a husband to give his wife
husband's letter that is adjudged the best the iwriter will reoeipe a $tf
gold piece. Husbands who irrite the three nest best letters wiU rm*4g\
*ach. a "So gold piece for their thoroughness.
Send your letters addressed to
S/T ART LB A DAVT&,
Hfditoriel Department. The Atlanta Georgiy
Hc-i • -..me letters that hare 1u art arrived .
TURKEY AND DUCK.
Miss Mary Lea Davis:
Husband would enjoy most
turkey, wild duck, oysters and
box of cigars. MRS. K.
Seneca, S. C.
H.
GIVE HIM AN EASY CHAIR
Miss Mary Lea Davis:
Let the wife give husband an
easy chair. She will enjoy see
ing him comfortable.
MRS. S. P
Madison, Ga
MONEY FOR THE WIFE
Miss Mary Lea Davis:
My idea of a present for a wife
Is *5 or I'll) that she can spend as
she sees flit. I know by expe
rience. J L. P
Fitzgerald, Ga
will get Ju*t wlaat he ■em.rtm amt
he pleased as a. result.
MRS. 4W,*
Atlanta, Ga
A DAILY REMINDER
Miss Mary Lea T>avl«‘
I think a man like* to read «
f rood daily paper when he comes
n from his work and I am going
to present my husband with a
year’s subscription to The Geor
pan MRS, R. r;
Dallas, rie.
written It after those dreams wen*
meeting rude awakening, and the
dreams were bitterly black and
gloomy, with only the hope of a
kinder tinted lining behind
The man was consulting a red mo
rocco book that contained an Index
of shame—an “index expurgatorius,”
it should have been. He fingered it
and read aloud cynically, while the
tortured girl wondered how soon
someone would come and discover
her here. Why had she come? She
questioned her own heart. YVh\ had
she not trusted stronger hands t<
guide her course?. It was too latt
now—she must go on—and on to the
depths and abysses of which she had
no illuminating moment pf “shadow
before.”
Flagg was reading from his shame
ful red book- reading with shameless
enjoyment. "Graham—Aline—that‘s
it —You ladies. Miss Graham, seem to
go upon the theory that Indiscretion
Is tiie better part of love—but -that’s a
mistake—the next time be sure to
steei your gentleman friend against a
magistrate and a certificate—r-proquic,
but safer and in the end—cheaper—
at least for the woman. Ah, here It
is Woolworth—Graham! Does that
| recall anything to you?
“Woolworth -Graham" - did that
recall anyf.hlng to her? In the midst
of her pr< **:it agony , the girl recalled
i those other days of vivid agony—the
! days of horror and shame arid useless
regret that had followed hard upon
1 the glowing days of love and hope
and trust and the three days out of
a lifetime -the three days a lifetime
ago- the days that, had brought her
1 into the toils of Judson Flagg this
night—the days that forbade her ever
to dream of the love and protecting
(are of her man of all men—Captain
Larry Holbrook, soldier and gentle
man.
Flagg dropped the book back in the
box, locked his treasure-trove, hid it
safely away in its fastness and came
back to the desk of intrigue with the
little pink missive tn his clawlike,
clutching hands.
The pink letter! It was to claim ii
—to regain it—that Alino Graham had
dared name and fame and fate to
night.
"Oh, let me see it!” The words
/airly leaped of themselves from the
girl’s fast beating heart to her
trembling lips.
"No. listen to it!" said the crafty
fiend who knew jifst how far to play
his .devil’s tune on husnan emotions.
how far to drive—how far to instill
fear and when to drive his bargain
for the pound of flesh.
With tine knowledge of effects he
read to the woman of 25 the little
heart cry of the girl of 19—the girl
Aline had outgrown In her fatal leap
to womanhood six years before.
“Oh, Tom, you can’t desert me now
—I won’t believe even your own
words. You can’t go to the other side
of the earth—and leave me to bear
the horror you suggest—the torturing
fear—the shame!”
"Do you remember it?” asked the
arch fiend quite casually. Then lie
went on slowly, each word a drop of
water falling, falling with delicate
torture on the same spot—a woman’s
pride—a girl’s joy In her honor.
A REPLENISHED WARDROBE.
Miss Mary Lea Davis:
I give my husband the things
he needs most. I replenish his
run-down wardrobe and pay for
it out of my own earned money.
He is always delighted.
Kirkwood. Ga MRS. J
MONEY FOR PRESENT9
Mis^ Mary Lea Davis:
I always give my wife the
money that she wishes to spend
for Christmas gifts. She buys her
own gift and seems pleased with
the arrangement. W. J. O’B.
Atlanta, Ga.
To 8e Continued To-morrow.
THE
[ Life in New York j
FAMILY
Adapted from the Broadway
j Success by Owen Davte
CUPBOARD
A GRAFONOLA
Miss Mary Lea Davis:
A Grafonola and some choice
records Is about the best pres
ent a wife can give iter husband:
that Is, if he likes music, and most
men do. MRS. W F M
Atlanta, Ga
MOTHER COMES TO
DAUGHTER'S RESCUE
[Novelized by!
When. Daughter Thought,
Every Avenue of Escape
Closed, Mother Came
to Rescue.
Lotfirrflle, Ala.—Tn refernn* to her
recent troubles Mrs Bessie E Bmce,
ef this town, say© "After childbirth,
I suffered greatly with wasting, and
various womanly troubles, and was
n bed for six weeks Half the time I
could not move, only when T was
turned over by some one Oh! how 1
suffered no one knows
I was told that T would have to go
nrougd an operation, but atethe time
of the operation I was too weak to
undergo It, and T decided there was
i.o chance for me
A$i a last resort my mother ad
vised me to try Cardul, the woman’s
i.ni and my husband bought me a
bottle 1 could tell from the first
hat it was doing me good, and by
he time 1 had taken the first bottle I
could stand on my feet. 1 got another
bottle, and before I had taken it up I
was Just about well. The pains all
.stopped, and in a short while I was
able to do my work.
"I know r that Cardui saved my life,
and I would not be without it in the
■ouae I almost waited too long, and
vise «uffer1ng women cot to
but to begin taking Cardul at
(From Owen Davis’ play now being pre
sented at the Playhouse, New York, by
William A. Brady -Copyright, 1913, by
International News Service.)
TO DAY’S INSTALLMENT
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and book Home Treatment for
^Vcns-i* f«rt in plain ’wrapper, oc r•-
"Not for a million. I’m through with
that game. I can’t flutt. 1 won't! Not
for a million’ Don’t talk to me any
more -I’m sick of it," said Kitty,
crossly.
A little of the gloom went out of
Dick’s faoe he shrugged his shoulders
anfl smiled with a slight change of
stress Dick 1* Roy was not quite
through yet.
Kitty rose and began walking un
easily ahout the room
"Where’s Ken'”’ he yawned "He
seems to he out early Never thought
how much earlier than the bird who
caught him. Mr Earlv Worm, must
have got up!"
"He's looking for the job he's talking
about." said Dick.
Kitty glared at him then more ac
cusingly at Jim
"This room Is In fine condition. T sup
pose Potter won't officiate while you are
here.”
"Potter has flew the coop along with
the res« of the Nelson family!" an
nounced Dick, succinctly.
Jim tried to be peacemaker.
"What's a little dirt?" he questioned
pleasantly; "it’s healthy!”
Kitty flung herself into another chair
with an obvious air of bored discon
tent Dick stared toward her with an
access of tenderness. He stood back
of her fur a moment "Kitty," he said,
low and soft The girl did not stir.
Dick stood earnestly thinking for a
minute and then he made for the
piano stool. He sat down, struck a
ranrous chord or two, and then, as If
suddenly given an idea, he exclaimed:
"Say Jim! Play that thing for
me, will you? I think you know it."
H« • pped back with an ingratiating
bow and a tine flourish
iIvory one on tills floor knows it."
grumbled Jtm
But the tone and the smile tempted
him He got up and strolled noncha
lantly toward the piano. He sat down
and played a scale, then some chords
There was a dash and a swing in his
stooped figure He played through
Dick's favorite. "Meet Me in Spoon
Time Dearie." and turned for his meed
of praise Dick tvu grinning broadly.
Hie alignment boot taw to work: Hiu
| ty was leaning forward, gazing at Jim
with a sort of speculative respect.
"Fine!” exclaimed Dick.
“Got a light?” fcsked Jim quite as if
Dick were in the habit of fetching him
matches. So easily' success succeeds!
“My piano playin’ Is gettin’ sort of
rusty lately, and 1 got a stiff thumb
where my old horse bit me Maybe I
made a mistake givin’ up my inush-
but I always did love a cab! The click-
ety click of the hosses' hoofs Is some
music, too--but them blamed taxi clocks
a tickin’ Is not at all to my ear!"
He lit his pipe, puffed away furiously
to see that it drew qutre well, then
turned to the piano and went on.
“Talk about your tin-pan operas -
this song reminds me of an off-day in
a barber shop!” he ventured in a su
perior tone- delighted at this sudden
admission to an equal footing with Dick
LeRoy, and bound to make the most
of it while it lasted!
He played the song 'quite through
Dick sang it. At the end of the verse
they both turned anxiously to Kitty.
They were both actuated by the same
desire to reach her to penetrate her
reserve to make her consider them and
the things they could do. So the ban
tam rooster struts before his hens
''How it Is?’’ asked Dick anxiously
“As full of expression as a disap
pointed oyster," said Kitty vigorously
if inelegantly
Her indifference was falling from
her. She looked suddenly vacant and
full of life. "Here! Play it over
again,” she cried
"What! AGAIN?’’ exclaimed Jim.
"Yes! I’ll show you!"
The Break.
Kitty leaped to her feet—buoyant,
sparkling and fairly bubbling with en
ergy All the lassitude and lndlffer-
1 ence had fled She made a mocking
i little bow to Dick, and stood hesitating
a moment, asway ready to leap into
I pictured motion.
Dice’s face expressed his delight.
This was more than he had dared hope
Why, he HAD Kitty!
In a throaty little soprano she hum
med the tune. Then she caught her
narrow skirts high pirouetted and
pranced a moment and. becoming at
last quite sure of herself, began to dtp
and sway to the syncopated music of
the dance
She stopped, sang the chorus through,
bowed to a mythical audience- ano
then ran toward Dick with her eyes
aflame
"Shall we do it together! Want to
dance with me?”
"Want to dance with you? Gee—Kit
ty. *cu witch.'
He caught her roughly in his arms.
Jim went on playing the sensuous
music of Dick's song He did not
glance up. He had found himself
again. Under his chapped old Angers
the piano gave out luring, witching,
velvet melody.
Dick apd Kitty swayed and whirled
In each other’s arms. A little wisp of
her hair trembled out from under her
hat and laid its soft gold across Dtck’s
face. He caught It between his Ups
and drew her pulsing young body close
In his embrace. Pink banners were fly
ing In Kitty's face. Her eyes were blue
flame This was living! Closer came
Dick’s burning eyes. He loosed the
strand of hair and sought her lips with
his She trembled a little but did not
draw away. Kitty May was knowing a
real emotion a big feeling, though it
was born of the sensuous strains of
the dance She had forgotten herself
and her plans
Dick's lips found here -clung a mo
ment and then the music stopped with
an awakening crash
Kenneth Nelson stood In the door
wav His face was pale—hs looked like
a man awakening from a bad dream.
Had he seen?
Kitty pushed Dick away petulantly
"Dick. I’m surprised at you! 1
wouldn’t go to all that trouble trying
to teach you the tango if I’d thought
you would take such shameful advan
tage of a lady!”
"Oh. It’s you!” Dick spoke con
temptuously and ignored the scene that
had lust passed, and all necessity for
apology. * *
"You get out. I’m still a hit above
entertaining chauffeurs in my apart
ment. and don’t you ever dare to smoke
that pipe In here again! This is neither
a servant's hall nor a barroom. I won t
tell you that again ”
"Why the grouch?” queried Kitty
lightly
"I won't hare It! You go'” said
Kenneth
This time Kitty did not think it worth
her while to indulge in a bit of play
acting and add a histrionic, "James!"
"Oh, all right." said Jim, the oft-
snubbed *T don’t see much in this
place, anyway, but let me tell you some
thing, young feller. Pride's all right
when you are somebody, but when it
ain’t travelin’ with a bank roll It's a
bum stall."
lie slammed ihe door after him The
measure of the fall of the son of the
house of Nelson was marked by the fact
that Jim Garrity -slammed the door after
him and that Kitty scorned to pretend
indignation at her Supposed servant's
imprudence Instead she said very
coldly* i.
| "Now I suppose you are satisfied!"
I "Satisfied! Good heavens, Kitty, I
j am learning a great deal lately. But
it takes time to learn to associate with
j some of your friends.”
Dick came toward Kenneth in ruf
I fled Indignation and with threatening
I manner.
"Kitty’s friends are hard to asso-
i ciate with—eh? Meaning me—per-
I haps?”
"Perhaps!" said Ken very coldly
"I suppose you can pull that haughty
stuff on me Just because I owe you a
few dirty dollars ”
Kenneth answered with a quietness of
manner that almost Impressed Dick—
at least it made him honest in reply'.
“When I had money I shared it will
ingly. It has been a lesson to me—to
see how quickly your manner changed
More Money.
when you found out that It was gone
"Why wouldn't it?” exclaimed Mr.
T^e Roy, disingenuously "What else
would I want of you? I’ll see vou be
fore I go, Kitty, but I'm done!"
"Dick, tool I suppose I'l] be next!"
she flung out, bitterly.
The boy crossed to her, his aj*rns held
out. Tn the tone of his sad young
voice there was something of the love
that had not yet been destroyed-csome-
thing of the despair that was destroy
ing everything.
"Kitty!” he pleaded
The girl drew away from him petu-
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lantly. What use had she for a piker
—a failure? She hardened that hard
little muscle called her heart..
“No! You’ve started something -how
are you going to finish It? I can’t see
it! You don’t seem to be very well
able to take care of Kenneth Nelson—
let alone Kitty May!”
HIS HOME PAPER
Miss Mary I>ea Davis:
I think the best Christmas gift
a wife can give her husband is a
year’s subscription to his home
paper. It reminds him of th«
giver each day that It arrives.
MRS. M. W
Atlanta, Ga.
A WOMAN'S IDEA
Miss Mary Lea Davis:
I suggest as the moat appro
prlate gift for the husband a real
promise to spend the next year
at home looking after his and the
children’s interests. That would
be appreciated in many home*
next year. MRS. S. A_ W.
Atlanta, Ga.
LOVE AND RESPECT
Miss Mary I^ea Davis:
Give your wife love and respe .’
and thank her for her klndnes*
and admire her in her effort to
pleaae you, and she will aoeen*
any gift from you if true sent!
ment is felt, from a. block of
chewing gum to a beautiful horn*.
Roberta, Ga. • J, L. Di
LIKE U8EFUL GIFTS
Miss Mary Lea Davis;
Men, as a rule, appreciate wee
ful giftb therefore I make it a nil*
to give my husband the thing*
I know he wants I always mak*
a note of the things I hear him
say he needs. Some of the things*
very much appreciated by him
were a leather bill fold, * hand
embroidered collar bag, a pair of
gold cuff links with the mono
gram engraved, a hamd-ma.de
newspaper case with a pocket fo^
each day of the week. This 1
proved to be & great eonven
ience. He also found much com
fort in an easy chair and bed
room slipper*.
Elbert on, Ga. MRS, C, A- P
To Be Continued To-morrow.
MONEY FOR HUSBAND
Miss Mary Lea Davis:
I am going to give my husband
the money and let him purchase
his own present. Then I know he
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tended by Dr. Pie res
to all sick and ailing
people to consult with
out cost his s*aff bf
physicians, surgeons
and specialists. Write
a letter to the Fa*
ulty. Dr. R. V. Pierce..
Pres.. Buffalo, N. T.
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