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Lightweight Dinosaur
Small but Ferocious
vbe you picture a dinosaur like
u fl monster of gigan-
Ailey OOP’s pet, a
%KTrScan ,lrv told Museum of a dinosaur of Natural no
Eer n lias but light and
than a mastiff,
wit h hooked, saw-edged teeth,
dangerous by itself as a pack of
as
formidable beast roamed the
Smj LL and hills of Montana 120,-
years ago. Its fossilized
r\„ w ere found in soutli central
Montana, twelve miles soutli of the
“L ee 0 t Harlowton, last October.
Careful Investigation delayed the
announcement. Fragments of the
iinosaur’s mineralized body have
been he"'» and chiseled out of the
solid rock- of fighter that
The fragments tell a
st h ave bid for the lightweight
championship of its era. The bones
hollow, suggesting lightness and
are hind legs about
spee( ] The were
fifteen Inches off the ground at the
UpS The body balanced a slashing
neck and a powerful, flailing tail—
the neck alone two and a half feet
Ions. present,” the author- ,,
“\t museum
ities said, “it is impossible to fully
visualize the skull, but it must have
been unusually large, for the saw-
bladed, recurved teeth are relatively
larger than in any described carni¬
vorous dinosaur. The front legs
n-ere powerful, and relatively better
developed than in the great “tryan-
nosaurus." by Dr.
The discovery was made
Bnrnum Drown, of the Museum of
Natural History.
The Moving Power
After all, nothing succeeds until the
Intelligent and powerful men of the
nation take it up.
IS CRAZY WATER
EPSOM S ALTS
No, says Dr. W. E. Fitch in
nation-wide broadcast
over N.B.C. network
NOT A MAN-MADE DRUG
Tells why natural mineral
water is so often beneficial
for‘'rheumatic” aches
and pains
On a recent Sunday afternoon
broadcast on the National Broadcast¬
ing network the following discussion
took place between Mr. Gene Arnold
and Dr. \V. E. Fitch, internationally
known authority on natural mineral
waters.
Gene Arnold: “I receive letters
from people saying they heard that
Crazy Water Crystals are made of
Glauber's nothing but salts —Epsom Salts or
Salts. These people want to
know if it's true you can buy some of
these salts for a few cents, and get
the same effect as you do with Crazy
Water Crystals.”
Dr. Fitch: “No, it is NOT true.”
Gene Arnold : “I’m glad to hear
you opinion say that, because I know your
is worth a great deal. But will
you What explain a little more about it?
are the true facts?”
Dr, Fitch : “The facts are that it
has always been hard for a few doubt¬
ing Thomases and skeptics to believe
that old Mother Nature knows how to
prepare and compound natural min¬
eral waters in a way that cannot be
duplicated in a laboratory. In the
course of my studies I have found
that those same doubts were expressed
two Thousand Years Ago, in the
wrly days of natural mineral water
therapy. The truth is that natural
tnmeral water and natural crvstals
from such \yaters are as different
Mom Synthetic or artificial salts as
tn 'ne medical Jj rm n 'Sht. profession And has that’s ahvavs why
been in favor of the Natural Wat-
ers — has always insisted that they
are the one product of Nature that
cannot be imitated successfully by
dan. People have tried for many,
enany years to make up synthetic con-
octions to take their place but they
0 not have the same effect. The
Predominating .
chemical constituent of
raz -’ atf r Crystals is sodium sul-
tete ■ but
it is in its Natural State,
“yd ect has than a far the different physiological
a -■ laboratory. When synthetic salts made in
tew cents you buy salts for
or <f°se you get just what you
* ~^ Crazy of salts. But when
' I 1 ^dduted us ®. Water Crystals, you
2 state, minerals in their natu-
taken from natural mineral
added” y evaporation with nothing
h IS why Craz y Water Crystals
in t’n provcn themselves so beneficial
6 reat ^ 1 ent of “rheumatic” aches
anH ’? • s , ^ousands of people in all
;, 1
this° IS n * (c d States testify to
t’erVrnm C T, .rheumatic" any o£ y° ur pains friends, suf-
gest we sug-
Crvct-ie^* S T^Jate'y. lnvestl gate Ask Crazy Water of the
Mast*^ n ho have used any
?rd , them. Then
S150 nH size box —'t costs only
a S am P £e f° least three
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Crystal- ® en zy Water
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30—84
CODE of the NORTH
By HAROLD TITUS
Copyright by Harold Titus
WNU Service
CHAPTER X—Continued
—IS—
Franz ordered her on again. She
obeyed reluctantly.
"Get along!” he snapped. “Get
along faster 1”
Kate was stubhorn. He picked her
up again roughly Rnd pressed forward,
holding her unnecessarily close, and
she writhed Id his embrace until lie
set her down. Then, for a time, she
walked rapidly.
He permitted her a brief rest fur¬
ther on. To gain time, later, she
tripped and fell purposely and lay on
the ground sobbing.
“Get on!” the man raged.
She tore the bandage from her Ups.
“You coward!" she moaned as he
stooped and lifted her to her feet,
ready again to still her outcries with
a hand. “You'll never get away!
You'll never get away from . . .
from . . ."
She bad faith hut no name for the
man in whom that faith reposed.
"Your Young .Tim, eh? Menn him?"
He sneered. "The d—d pretender!
You didn’t know he was using your
brother’s name and authority until to¬
day, did you?”
“Do you think he'd try to deceive
nie?” she asked, bound to betray
nothing.
He stared at her In the darkness.
She could feel his breath on her fore¬
head.
“You’re lying, now. What’s he to
you. anyhow?"
"My friend!”—stoutly and honestly.
She felt sure of that much.
"Friend, h—1! Listen, Kate. . . .
Handsome stranger comes to the res¬
cue of the operation and the lady in
financial distress falls for him.
That It?"
"No. Of course not.”
A surge of Jealousy swept Into his
heart. He laughed scornfully. "The
idea of you falling for a squaw man!"
"T don’t believe you," she said sim¬
ply. "Resides, even If I did, even If
it were true. It would be beside the
point. He has done so many impos¬
sible things this summer that finding
you and taking you hack to answer
for what you did this evening should
be a simple matter."
Franz slung up his pack with a
grunt.
"Devil with him!" he muttered un¬
easily and glanced behind. “Rut we’ll
get on, regardless. I'll leave thnt gag
off for a while. Screams in here won’t
carry far and In return I'll expect that
you’ll walk faster. Otherwise . . .”
He left that threat unfinished.
As the stars began to fade they
reached the Mad Womr.n. A short
distance from the river the trail
forked. Walking through long grasses,
they came to the canoe on the river
bank. Just below the swift water.
•‘You stand here." Franz said. “He’ll
have one more thing to guess about, If
he gets this far!”
He launched the canoe, put the
duffle In It and, then, track line over
his shoulder, waded Into the rapid.
The girl understood his strategy.
Followers of their trail would see this
sign, would believe that they had
gone down stream and would waste
days, perhaps, In searching the lower
country.
The tnan turned about and called:
“Gome on. now. Step Into the wa¬
ter there and wade up after me."
Swiftly, with firm drags of her heel,
Kate etched In the wet sand a crude
arrow, its point up the river.
Refore Franz had cause to call
again she was In the water, wading
after him as he had bidden, leaving
an unmistakable message for any who
might be coming to aid her.
And one was coming!
Through the darkness Drake pad-
died up the Good-Rye. It was long
after midnight before he approached
the flat where the trail came down the
divide which separated Good-Bye from
Mad Woman.
He landed at the foot of the trail,
and turned on his flash. And after
he had played the beam about the
trampled landing and examined the
birch he knew what had happened, even
to Kate’s tortured wait, bound help¬
less.
Rage swept him and for the first
time In his life he was shaken by the
desire to maim and kill as, canoe on
his back, he plunged Into the trail,
trotting beneath his burden.
But only man tracks were there,
revealed by the shaft from his flash¬
light. It puzzled him. Just the man
sign. Indicating two trips. But on one
carry he had been weighted down un¬
til he staggered and sank deeply In
soft places.
Then he saw where Kate had been
put down for the first time and the
thought that Franz had held her slen¬
der body in his arms made blood
pound in his ears.
It was broad daylight when he
reached the Mad Woman. He followed
the footprints down the branch of the
trail that led to the right. They had
stopped a few rods from the water's
edge; then they had gone on and the
girl had stood waiting while Franz
loaded his canoe.
She had stood still but not Idly.
The Indicating arrow she had drawn
In the wet sand stared up at him and
he grinned and said aloud: Good
girl 1”
Where Franz would elect to leave
the Mad Woman, Steve could not
know. But one thing wai certain:
he would not leave Moose lake at Its
lower end because the country to the
DADE COUNTY TIMES: JULY 26, 1934
toward a patch of nishtl ht t 0
left.
Gracefully, the ducks plummeted
for It and then the leader, with a
quick bank and a rise, waa In full
flight again, sounding an unmistakable
note of warning to the others. Some¬
thing was there, hidden from Drake
by the rushes, which frightened the
ducks. . . .
Almost In a reflex Steve dropped his
paddle and grasped the rifle which lay
between his feet, and hitched forward,
weapon poised and ready to fire.
He was half-way erect when a man’s
head and shoulders emerged above tha
rushes and a girl’s scream, sharp and
clear, carried to him across the water.
The man was Franz, fifty yarda
from him. Franz, whipping his gun
hand upward and Franz’s pistol leap¬
ing as It barked!
Steve was poised on bent knees,
clapping the stock of the rills to hta
shoulder as the other fired. It wan
as If a sletige had struck thn barrel
of his gun, as though hot Iron neared
the thumb of his left hand, and tha
Impact set him reeling, sagging, fight¬
ing to stay In the canoe but, dasplta
his efforts, pitching ovsr sideways with
a mighty splash.
The gun slipped from his right hand
as the butt raked the gunwale. Ho
was In the water, on his back, the
rifle slipping through his weakened
fingers, sinking down Into the depths
to leave him unarmed.
He came up, the canoe screening
him for the moment, and again he
heard the girl scream. A bullet torn
through the canoe an arm's length
to the right of him and he sank at
once, feet foremost, beneath the sur¬
face.
Kate Flynn, In a ferment of fright,
had lifted her bound hands to the
handkerchief across her mouth as
Franz rose tor his first shot. One Jerk
and the gag was about her throat and,
heedless of the penalty that might
be exacted from her, she had screamed
her warning.
"D—n you!” Franz snarled. "You’ll
pay for . . ."
But he did not look at her. He
stood watching, waiting, having more
important matters than her disregard
fonghis threats to occupy him at the
moment. The girl tugged frantically
at the belt holding her hands.
"Stop!” she cried after that second
shot. “Stop It! He’s helpless and
you . . ."
Her voice failed her as Franz shot
again and still again, drilling the
empty canoe with lead.
He waited after that fourth shot,
poised, pistol ready. He hoped that
ha had hit to kill, but was not certain
and took no chances.
Steve, his lungs bursting, ceased his
struggle to remain submerged, looked
upward to locate his canoe and shot
to the surface.
He all but gained that meager shel¬
ter without betraying himself. Only
the flip of one hand beyond the bow
of the craft gave him away, but that
was enough and Franz tensed as he
took careful aim to bore the canoe at
the point where he knew, now, the
other hung gasping for breath.
Kate saw and understood. She felt
the tremor which ran through Franz’s
body as he steeled himself. And then
as his hand squeezed to send the bul¬
let speeding to where it surely would
find a mark, she threw her whole body
to the right as sharply, as vigorously
as she could and drove the rail of his
canoe to the water's edge.
The pistol exploded. The bullet tore
up the water harmlessly a few yards
beyond the rushes and Franz, with
a retching oath, stepped into shallow
water. The rising gunwale caught his
toe and he sprawled In the rushes,
throwing out his hands to save him¬
self.
“D—n you—" he cried again, lung¬
ing to his feet. Ills hands, his wrists,
were thick with mud and as he flou b-
dered up he turned the pistol to look
Into the barrel and swore again as h*
saw silt clogging it.
And Kate called shrilly;
"Quick! Quick! He can’t shoot I
He can’t—”
Franz shook the gun savagely, tore
at the slide to make It function and
looked back to see Steve shoving the
canoe recklessly from before him, strik¬
ing out toward the rushes In a long,
swift crawl stroke.
Franz, rapping the pistol on the
canoe, watched Steve’s rapid approach
as he worked the slide frantically. It
began to slip easier. He gave the
weapon one more flip and mud from
the barrel spattered the water about
his knees. He turned, as Kate, with
a desperate wrench, freed her hands.
He laughed and raised his arm once
more. His man was there, wholly ex¬
posed, coming closer all the tfme. . . .
"Come on 1” Franz called thickly.
"Come on ... to h—1!"
And Kate was on her knees, wrench¬
ing one upended paddle from its place
In the lake bottom. She tore It free,
swung It with aW her might and Franz,
seeing from the tall of his eye, ducked
sideways. But he was too late. The
edge of the blade hit his arm, slithered
down the sleeve to his hand, caught
the pistol barrel and the weapon, with
a spin and a plop, disappeared Into
the roily water.
“You’ll pay . . . You'll ...” he
choked angrily.
He groped the bottom for the
weapon but Kate leaped from the
canoe, raised the paddle again. He
fended the first blow with his arm and
lunged for her but she Jabbed at him
with all her strength hurling him back¬
ward.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
Lakes Have Indian Names
Four of the Great Lakes which flovr
into the St. Lawrence have names of
Indian origin—Ontario, Erie, Huron
and Michigan.
westward was muskeg for miles. He
would keep to the high land and high
land was on ahead. He could not be
so far In the lend now. These tracks
left in the silt were not old.
• * • • • • «
In a little bay of the lake, as dawn
came up, Mary Wolf was blowing up
the breakfast fire. With the blaze go¬
ing. she looked at the meager bed
where her father lay, his back to her,
and spoke. He did not answer.
She placed more wood on the fire
and set a pot elose to the blaze to
boil. Again she called her father.
Again, received no response.
Then slowly, apprehensively, she
moved toward the crude shelter. She
stood outside and bent forward, a
hand at her breast, to see the face of
the wrinkled, old man. She sank
slowly to one knee and touched him.
He did not move. Old Jim Wolf had
followed his fathers.
CHAPTER XI
Franz paddled briskly. He believed
he had left only sign which would In¬
dicate that he had gone In the oppo¬
site direction. Bong channels thread¬
ed the groups of timbered Islands and,
looking backward, Franz had a glance
now and then of the open water they
had traversed. He stopped paddling
to roll a cigarette, to consider, audibly,
the matter of food. But he did not
finish what he had started to say;
did not complete the cigarette.
Far, far behind him a fleck had ap¬
peared on the water. He broke his
words short, arrested all movement
and then, opening his fingers, let pa¬
per and tobacco drop to his knees.
"So, now . . . More shooting?” he
asked and Kate started up to a sitting
posture.
For an Interval both strained their
eyes to observe that approaching canoe
and then Franz laughed.
“If It’s one, removing him Is sim¬
ple. . . . And It looks like one!” he
growled.
He swung toward a point of rushes
which projected from the nearest
Island.
The girl, gone white, now, did not
speak as they glided Into the screen-
*
■**
She Jabbed at Him With All Her
Strength, Hurling Him Backwards.
Ing growth. Franz drove one paddle
into the bottom and hitched forward,
placed the other on the opposite side
of the light craft and turned to Kate.
Queerly fascinated by his delibera¬
tion she watched him draw his pistol,
slip out the clip and fill It to ca¬
pacity.
"You’re going to shoot . . . from
ambush?” she asked.
For answer he grasped her quickly
In his arms, drawing her head tightly
against his shoulder. With his hand¬
kerchief he bound her mouth again
despite her efforts to break away and,
again removing his belt, twisted the
leather about her wrists.
“From ambush," he said. “I’m
either making my get-away or exact¬
ing a heavy price. And If you try to
make one move you’ll be the first!”
He stroked the trigger significantly.
Kate reclined in the bottom, making
sounds in her throat, twisting her
hands against the leather which bound
them.
Steve Drake kept on. He watched
constantly for another craft, scanned
the horizon for the smoke of a camp¬
fire, even eyed closely the scattered
flecks of froth and bubbles on the
placid water fn the hope they might
yield some Information of significance.
No sign of life was present, however,
except water fowl.
In the canoe screened by rushes
Franz spoke the first word for half an
hour.
“Alone . . . the fool!” Relief was
In his tone, along with a terrible sort
of elation. He twitched the muzzle
of his pistol toward Kate and added;
•‘I’d as soon send you with him as not.
Remember that. If you please. When
this is over. I’ll land you at the head
of the lake. You'll get back, some¬
how.”
Steve approached the Islands In a
quandary. Beyond this first group, he
knew, the lake opened again and It
would be better to have a look there
before he commenced searching out
landing places for signs of recent trav¬
elers. Each moment that passed add¬
ed to Franz’s chances of escape, and
as for Kate ... He drew his shoul¬
ders upward In a shuddering shrug
when he thought of her alone with
that renegade.
Ducks flew up as he slipped past the
first Island and on th*’’x flight Ditched
GEORGIA news
Happenings Over
The State
Elberton’s two military companies
left recently for Fort McClelland. Ala.,
where they will be stationed for sev¬
eral weeks.
The federal government has com¬
pleted the purchase of 950 acres of
Tattnall county land on which it will
build the state’s new $1,500.00 prison.
A successor to C. C. Hunnicutt, late
member of the board of county com¬
missioners will be chosen by the Bibb
build the state's new $1,500,000 prison.
Chief of Police M. D. Gill, of the
Columbus department, will be retired
on pension August 1, as the result of
action taken by the city commission
recently.
Breaking an all-time record for
Floyd county 138 births were recorded
during the month of June. The highest
record heretofore was 125 in a single
month.
Bibb county’s 1934 tax digest is $38,-
197,290, only $569,215 less than the
amount for last year, figuretjjeleased
by Dan D. Dunwoody, tax receiver,
showed.
Rome’s first standardized city direc¬
tory has been released by Polk & Com¬
pany. The directory contains 12,S40
names and 238 of business firms and
professions.
The 17th annual session of tho Bap¬
tist Young People’s Union convention
of the Georgia Association was held
at the First Baptist church at Wash¬
ington recently.
Construction of a community can¬
nery on the University of Agriculture
campus at Athens is now under way
and will be completed in about ’0 days,
Dean W. Chapman announces.
Macon's street cars will be replaced
by new motor buses if an agreement
reached by a special aldermanic com¬
mittee with the Georgia Power Com¬
pany is approved by city council.
Closing their 34th annual convention
physicians of the Chattahoochee Val¬
ley Medical and Surgical Association,
convening at Albany, named Dr. C. C.
Harrold, of Macon, as president.
Hereafter no person can set up and
operate any kind of a slot machine in
the city of Valdosta without first reg¬
istering the make and number of the
machine with the city clerk, and pay¬
ing the license.
Judge A. H. MacDonnell, United
States referee in bankruptcy, has com¬
piled his report for the fiscal year
ending June 30. He reports only 80
bankruptcy hearings during the past
fiscal year againset 126 for the previ¬
ous year
Homer W. Cornett, for several years
in charge of the sanitary department
of Columbus, is the new chief po¬
lice there, succeeding M. D. Gill, who
was retired on account of ill health.
Cornett formerly was a member of the
police department.
The death of Ur. A. S. J. Stovall left
only one candidate for representative
from Elbert county, Hon. T. F. Kelley.
Under the state rules the county exec¬
utive committee has reopened the en¬
tries, and allowed the required five
days for other candidates to enter.
The Lion's Club of Waycross has
adopted a unique “good-will" project
by placing its home town newspaper,
the Waycross Journal-Herald, daily in
every barbershop within a radius of
50 miles of Waycross, touching a pop¬
ulation of from 150,000 to 200,000.
Liberty Hall, home of Alexander 11.
Stephens, is now open to the public
each day in the week, after renovation
and rehabilitation by the CCC group
at CrawfordvIHe, who are engaged in
the completion of Stephen Memorial
park, which was the 200-acre estate of
the former governor and vice presi¬
dent of the Confederacy.
With representatives of a large
cheese manufacturing concern sched¬
uled to arrive at Thomasville on July
23 for a conference with local business
men, in connection with the proposal
to locate a plant there, a survey of
Thomas county and that immediate
area was conducted recently to deter¬
mine the supply of milk that ould be
available there.
Farmers at Royston report that their
crops, especially cotton and beans, are
being seriously affected by -what they
term “black root.” Peach trees have
also been affected by the disease. The
fruit rots and falls from the trees
when about half ripe. Cotton and bean
stalks wither and die, their roots turn¬
ing a black color, hence the name
"black root.”
Policy holders and beneficiaries in
Georgia were paid $49,500,000 by life
insurance companies in 1933, accord¬
ing to the special “life payments” num¬
ber of the National Underwriter, week¬
ly insurance newspaper.
Strange sounds at 3 a. m. awakened
Dr. A. A. Walden, of Augusta. He
aroused himself to cope with whatever
might be taking place. Wierd calls
again broke the stillness. Fully awake
by now, he recognized the unfamiliar
strains of “coo-coo” from an old Swiss
handmade clock, silent for 20 years.
Scientists Find New
Senses, or New Names
We have fifteen senses, not live,
according to German men of science
who nre determined to upset old-
fashioned theories. They have dis¬
covered many new names for npany
old sensations.
Among them are the sense of tem¬
perature, for Instance, which is not
merely the old-fashioned sense of
touch but an entirely different mat¬
ter. If the sense of temperature 1«
lost, a man is able to touch fiery
coals without feeling pain. Some
parts of the body have an apparent.
ly strong sense of leinperature, as
for Instance the tongue and the eye¬
lid which nre especially sensitive to
heat. It Is closely related to tho
sense of balance. On board ship, for
Instance, the muscle sense tells you
what movement you must make to
counteract the rolling of the ship.
The sense of time, German scien¬
tists aver, is so strongly developed
In some people that they are able to
tell the exact time within a minute
or two.
The “sense of rays” is one of tho
latest discoveries. It Is located la
the skin and reacts to the different
rays of light to which the skin is ex¬
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50c a bottle at druggists —or
Wright's Pill Co, 100 Gold St., It., N.Y. ] City.
SORE EYES
your druggist or dealer P.O.Box for 8ALTKRS. 161, Only
from Reform Dispensary Atlanta.