anaheim-gazette 1929-09-26

Anaheim, Calif., Sept. 26, 1929 SOULS FOR SALE by RUPERT HUGHES ILLUSTRATED BY DONALD RILEY THE SECOND INSTALLMENT Remember Steddon, a pretty, unsophisticated girl, is the daughter of a kindly but narrow-minded minister in a small mid-western town. Her father. Rev. Doctor Steddon, violently opposed to what he considers "worldly" things, accepts motion pictures as the cause for much of the evil of the present day. Troubled with a cough, Remember goes to see Dr. Bretherick, an elderly physician, who is astonished at the plight in which he finds her. Pressed by the doctor, Remember admits her unfortunate affair with Elwood Farnaby, a poor boy, son of the town sot. As Remember and Dr. Bretherick discuss the problem a telephone message brings the news that Elwood has been killed in an accident. Dr. Bretherick accordingly persuades Remember to go West, her cough serving as a plausible excuse; to write home of meeting and marrying a pretended suitor—"Mr. Woodville"—and later to write her parents announcing her "husband's death before the birth of her expected child. Unable alone to bear her secret, Remember goes to her mother with it. The story from here: She said little, she caressed much. She confirmed Dr. Bretherick's prescription and joined the conspiracy, administering secret comfort to the girl and to the father. Remember thinking to stretch her legs on the station platform, joined the passengers who choked the straight corridor along the row of compartments. One of the doors opened and framed a tall and powerful young man with a peculiarly wistful face. His eyes brushed Mem and he lifted his has as he asked her pardon for squeezing past her. He knocked at another steel door and called through, "Oh. Robina, better come out for a bit of exercise." While he waited, some of the passengers were twisting their necks to watch him, and nudging and whispering to one another. When the door opened and Robina stepped out there was such a sensation and such a booish staring that Mem turned to look. A young woman of an almost dazzling beauty came on smiling and bareheaded. She noted the yokelry in the corridor, and her smile died. She stepped back into her waterroom, and when she reappeared, she wore a large drooping hat and a thick black veil. "I envy you the privilege of the veil," the young man said. Mem walked up and down the platform as if her feet were winged. She felt aonging to buy something for the sheer short of buying, and went so far as to buy two magazines devoted to the moving pictures. Mem forgot for a long time was a respectable wife; poor sort, for it can avalanche of shame neither mentioned nobody than Now she must describe man that she would not was an imaginary, a quite perfect character. Oh, I forgot! Who pose I ran into on the never guess in a mill know when I went to Care of Aunt Mabel? We member my telling you fully nice man I met at Woodville, was his name Well, would you believe this train! Isn't it a suit has been most kind and him in church, as you somehow I feel much alone. I'm sure you'll very religious, but a means, so, of course Good night again, you can. Being told that they Woodville, her parents, membered him, Mrs St. Anaheim, Calif., Sept. 26, 1929 And at last Mem was standing on the back platform of a train bound for the vast Southwest, throwing kisses to her father and mother as they watched the train dwindling like a telescope drawn into itself. They turned back to their lives as if they had closed a door upon themselves. But Mem, as she returned to her place in the car, felt as if a portcullis had lifted. Before her was All-Outdoors. The wheels ran with a rollicking lilt beneath the girl's body, throbbing likewise with a zest of velocity. Through her head an old tune ran: I saw the boat go round the bend. Good-by, my lover, good-by! The deck was filled with traveling men. Good-by, my lover, good-by! She was on a train going round bend after bend, and the train was filled with traveling men. Some of them, as they siggaged along the alles, swept her face and her form with glances like swift, lingering hands that hated to let her go. This was a stratling sensation, a new kind of nakedness for her inexperienced soul. The eyes of the women flung along the alle also widened and tarried as they recognized in her something she had not yet found out: That she was very, very pretty—attractive, compulsive. She was plainly dressed and had never been adorned. Only her neatness kept her from shabbiness. But she had a beauty and appeal. On the train Mem stepped back into her bedroom, and when she reappeared, she wore a large drooling hat and a thick black veil. "I envy you the privilege of the veil," the young man said. Mem walked up and down the platform as if her feet were winged. She felt a jongling to buy something for the sheer sport of buying, and went so far as to buy two magazines devoted to the moving pictures. All he said was, "My child!" One of the magazines slipped from under her elbow and fell to the ground and as she stooped to recover it her hand touched a hand that had just anticipated hers. She looked up quickly and her head knocked off the hat of the man who had tried to save her the SOULS FOR SALE—two trouble of picking up magazine. She saw the gallant woman tall youth who had crushed past him in the corridor. His face came to again like a sun dawning across her horizon; his eyes beat upon her like long beams. There was a kind of bathos in them, but also a great brightness, which, like the sun he poured upon millions alike. But Mem did not know this. She felt warmed and healed, and she bloomed a trifle as a rose does when the sun gilds it. With a great grin and as much of a bow as he could make without a sense of intrusion, the young man solemnly offered Mem his own hat and laid her magazine on his head. Then both of them laughed as he corrected the automatic mistake of his muscles. He blushed hotly, for he was not used to such blunders. Mem found an amazing magnetism in his smile and in his eyes. She did not know that that sad smile of his was making a millionaire of him. He was selling it by the foot—thousands of feet of it. His smile was broad enough to circumscribe the world and his eyes had enough sorrow for all the audiences. He turned back to the waiting Robina. Robina was evidently not used to being kept waiting. She had had care of Aunt Mabel? We remember my telling you fully nice man I met at Woodville, was his name Well, would you believe this train! It isn't it a sun has been most kind and him in church, as you somehow I feel much alone. I'm sure you'll very religious, but at means, so, of course Good night again, you can. Being told that they Woodville, her parents membered him. Mrs. Stoddon warned of this fiction again in it. Doctor Stoddon was once believe almost anything specially when they hope And there was nothing so much as that his chick a good man and love him by him. Mem spent most of planning her second leap growing acquainted with of hers. She used Tom model. Crossing the desert then an abrupt halt. A drive engine had broken and the train had not been pulled a steep grade would rallied and some of the passengers mangleled and killed. It was a long while bengers found this out, ed in the delight of avail Nobody knew how long to be delayed. They could do a new engine was secured had to walk to the next tower, miles ahead, and for another locomotive. Mem wandered about, cactus and sagebrush expecting a rattlesnake clump. She saw Tom Holby brisk walk. He climbed with astonishing agility applause of the passenger the knack of acquiring an (Continued Next) Stiff Price Made For De Through the efforts of Deputy Forrest J. McDermott by volunteer Deputy A both of Santa Cruz, wha as a stiff price for deer by Judge Phil Hayward and who levied $600 in fines violations. This deer meat, however and it's against the law sue or have in possession Then this happened July before the season opened. Then another thing it lows to get the doe, acc ports that have reached headquarters here. At an Pilger, who lives at Bouldin finned $150 for killing the Allen Pilger, also of Bouldin finned $250 for pursuing... The eyes of the women flung along the alley also widened and tarried as they recognized in her something she had not yet found out: That she was very, very pretty—attractive, compulsive. She was plainly dressed and had never been adorned. Only her neatness kept her from shabbiness. But she had a beauty and appeal. On the train Mem htd expected to find on the journey leisure for contrition and the remolding of her soul. But the world would not let her alone. Everything was new to her. Everything was a crowded film of novelty. She knew the minimum of the outside sphere possible to a girl who had any education at all. She had never been on a sleeping car before. She had read no novels except such sweetened water as the Sunday School library afforded. She had seen no magazines at home except church publications. She had never been to a theatre or a moving picture. She had never danced even a square dance. She had never ridden a bicycle or a horse, and had never been in any automobile except some old bone-shaker that drowned conversation in its own rattle. She had never gambled, or been profane or even slangy or disrespectful to her parents. She had never seen a cocktail. She had never worn a low-necked, high-skirted dress. She had never seen a bathing suit or had one on. Girls did not swim in the river at Calverly. In fact, she had escaped all the things that moralists point to as the reasons why girls go wrong. Yet she had, as the saying is, gone wrong—utterly, indubitably. Yet no fast young men had led her astray, or so much as tried to lead her astray. She had never made the acquaintance of a fast young man. Her betrothed lover was slow and honorable and religious, everything a young man ought to be. But, unfortunately, there seemed to be volition in neither of them; they had just floated together with a mysterious bewilderment. The clanking uproar of the entrance into Kansas City filled her ears. Mem had never seen a great city, and this Then both of them laughed as he corrected the automatic mistake of his muscles. He blushed hotly, for he was not used to such blunders. Mem found an amazing magnetism in his smile and in his eyes. She did not know that that sad smile of his was making a millionaire of him. He was selling it by the foot—thousands of feet of it. His smile was broad enough to circumscribe the world and his eyes had enough sorrow for all the audiences. He turned back to the waiting Robina. Robina was evidently not used to being kept waiting. She had had little practice. She resented the slight with such quick wrath that Mem could hear her protesting sarcasm, a rather disappointing rebuke: "Don't hurry on my account, Tom." Two young girls assailed Tom with chaneless idolatry. One of them rat-tied: "Oh, Mr. Holby, we knew you the minute we laid eyes on you. You're our fave-rite of all the screen stars, and—You got no photografts with you, have you?" Tom was indomitably polite, but the conductor's call, "All aboard!" gave Robina an excuse to drag him away from the worshippers. One of the girls, in an epilepsy of agitation, walled: "Say, looky! That lady under the veil is Robina Teele! Gee! and we didn't reco-nize her!" The train was emerging from the retreating walls of the city before Mem felt calm enough to examine her magazines. On the cover of one of them was a huge head of Robina Teele, all eyes and curls and an incredibly luscious mouth. Remember had never heard of her or seen her pictures, because her films were great "feature specials," too expensive for the villages. There was a long article about her, and another about Tom Holby. This was not so amazing a co-incidence as it seemed to Mem, for both Robina Teele and Tom Holby had press agents who would have been chagrined if any motion picture periodical had appeared without some blazon of their employers. Mem stared longest at the various pictures of Tom Holby. She found him in all manner of costumes and athletic achievements and she read the rhapsody on him first. Having never seen a moving picture of anybody, she had never seen his. Through the efforts of low, farm advisor of River and J. Earl Coke, agronomist University of California, Extension Service, a car Kaneta oats will be received side for planting. The Rivers Farm Bureau and grain district co-operated in certified seed for propagation. Some years ago, when were first tried here, certified secured, but little or no been made to keep it up result that the present secreta is far from pure. As does better than any other parts of the state, it was to attempt to get a pure again. The seed planed here will grown under the direction formula Pure Seed Association will certify it. This seed available for farmers in any state, and it is hoped eno will become interested in seed will be available within at any time. Mem forgot for a long while that she was a respectable widow—of a very poor sort, for it came to her in an avalanche of shame that she was neither respectable nor a widow. But she was a fugitive now from her past and from such thoughts, and she caught up the magazines with a desperate eagerness, as if they were cups of nepenthe. After dinner Mem found her way to the observation car and wrote a letter home. She was sealing it when she suddenly remembered Doctor Bretherick's prescription. She was to take a lover on the first day! She had mentioned nobody that she had met. Now she must describe the important man that she would never meet. He was an imaginary, and therefore a quite perfect character. She wrote: Oh, I forgot! Whom do you suppose I ran into on the train? You'd never guess in a million years. You know when I went to Carthage to take care of Aunt Mabel? Well, do you remember my telling you about the awfully nice man I met at church? Mr. Woodville, was his name. Remember? Well, would you believe it, he is on this train! Isn't it a small world! He has been most kind and polite. I met him in church, as you remember, and somehow I feel much safer not being alone. I'm sure you'll be glad. He's very religious, but awfully nice. I means, so, of course, awfully nice. Good night again, you darlings! Being told that they recollected Mr. Woodville, her parents obliquely remembered him. Mrs. Steeldon had been Ground Water in Vicinity of Lodi The underground water supply of the Mokelumne River Valley, California, has been under investigation since 1926 by the United States Department of the Interior, through the Geological Survey in financial co-operation with the East Bay Municipal Utility District. Lodi, the principal town in the area, is noted as the Tokay grape center of the world. The broad vineyards and orchards of this productive agricultural area are practically all supplied by water pumped from wells. The Pardee dam, on the Mokelumne River, has just been completed, and the reservoir thus created will supply the cities of Oakland, Berkeley and Alameda with domestic water. A census made by the Geological Survey shows that there are 2,000 pumps on wells used for irrigation in this valley and that more than 1,000 of the pumps are located in an area of less than 72 square miles. In some parts of the area there is a pumping plant on each 10-acre tract, although on the average 23 acres is irrigated by each pumping plant. A total of 45,800 acres is irrigated by well-water. Tests made on the quantity of water pumped show that exclusive of rainfall the average amount of water used annually for vine yards and orchards is 1.3 acre-feet per acre and for alfalfa and garden crops 3.0 acre-feet per acre. On the basis of these tests it is estimated that 64,800 acre-feet of water is withdrawn annually from he ground for irrigation. In addition, about 6,000 acre-feet of water is pumped from wells for domestic use and stock; hence a total of about 70,800 acre-feet is pumped annually. This great quantity of underground water is derived from rainfall on the intake area and from seepage losses in the Mokelumne River after it leaves the mountains. In addition to the wells, 40 pumps along the banks of the Mokelumne River pump the river water for irrigation. In 1928 these pumps diverted about 4,000 acre-feet. French Savants Recommend Oranges The French Academy of Medicine has sounded the praises of oranges and lemons. Medical experts who have specialized in the studies of the juices of fruit pronounce the orange and the lemon fruits of the highest importance in their effect on the general health. In particular, the rench savants say, the juices of oranges and lemons act as counter agents to anemia and neurathenia, and that if taken in doses, they will bring blood pressure up to normal. Attention of the restaurant keepers of Paris has been called to these facts and more liberal use of oranges recommended. France has been somewhat laggard as a citrus fruit consumer. To have a group like the Academy advocate the use of more oranges is a boon to orange growers and to public health. Citrus and Walnut Short Course Pursuant to insistent requests from all parts of Orange county the Extension Service is considering plans for another series of short course lectures and demonstrations for citrus and walnut growers in November. Farm Advisor Harold E. Wahlberg has notified the university authorities of the local demands for the short course this year. Three such courses have been held in the county the first at Fullerton the second at Orange and last year at Anaheim. Orange county has responded to these schools with greater attendance than any other district in the state. Over 500 growers enrolled last year at Anaheim. It is for this reason largely that the farm advisor is making negotiations for another course. The location for the school has not yet been decided. The matter will rest with the committee on arrangements selected from the citrus and Taking It Is Despite repelling some "poor life" stalk on pickle taking them it is a vioce to take fawns disregard for insects sent out to dent of Sacramento. The court of J.S.Hills at Ortega $7.50 after please fawn. The arrest w D Miner and were commenced S.J.Carpenter port on the case here that in hence he knew where the takerifiable Person claim they have the mothers, o A mother deserved young but often food and water concealed spot taken. All persons s fawns. In case deserted, we thing of that l fix the nearest ranger, who we care off, is our officials here. Person claim they have the mothers, o A mother deserved young but often food and water concealed spot taken. Daily Raise Beginning each continuing ten eat to farmers care of Aunt Mabel? Well, do you remember my telling you about the awfully nice man I met at church? Mr. Woodville, was his name. Remember? Well, would you believe it, he is on this train! Isn't it a small world! He has been most kind and polite. I met him in church, as you remember, and somehow I feel much safer not being alone. I'm sure you'll be glad. He's very religious, but awfully nice—I means, so, of course, awfully nice. Good night again, you darlings! Being told that they recollected Mr. Woodville, her parents obligingly remembered him. Mrs. Steeddon had been warned of this fiction and collaborated in it. Doctor Steeddon was one of those who believe almost anything they read, especially when they hope for its truth. And there was nothing he hoped for so much as that his child should meet a good man and love him and be loved by him. Mem spent most of the next day planning her second letter home and growing acquainted with that husband of hers. She used Tom Holby as a model. Crossing the desert the train came to an abrupt halt. A driving bar on the engine had broken and dropped. If the train had not been puffing slowly up a steep grade it would have been derailed and some of the passengers probably mangled and killed. It was a long while before the passengers found this out, and they revelled in the delight of averted disaster. Nobody knew how long the train would be delayed. They could not go on until a new engine was secured. A trainman had to walk to the next block signal tower, miles ahead, and telegraph back for another locomotive. Mem wandered about, looking at the cactus and sagebrush and deliciously expecting a rattlesnake under every clump. She saw Tom Holby set out for a brisk walk. He climbed a ragged butte with astonishing agility, winning the applause of the passengers. He had the knack of acquiring applause. (Continued Next Week.) Stiff Price Made For Deer Meat Through the efforts of Fish and Game Deputy Forrest J. McDermott, assisted by volunteer Deputy Alden Moody, both of Santa Cruz, what is regarded as a stiff price for deer meat was set by Judge Phil Hayward at Watsonville, who levied $600 in fines for game law violations. This deer meat, however, was a doe, and it's against the law to kill or pursue or have in possession any doe. Then this happened July 31st, the day before the season opened. Then another thing it took three fellows to get the doe, according to reports that have reached the division headquarters here. At any rate Harold Pilger, who lives at Boulder Creek was fined $150 for killing the doe, while Allen Pilger, also of Boulder Creek, was fined $250 for pursuing the doe. A preliminary report on this investigation, in manuscript form, by Harold T. Stearns, Thomas W. Robinson and George H. Taylor, is open for inspection by the public in the Lodd Public Library. This report covers about 800 pages and contains many maps, tables and illustrations. It includes all the data on ground water collected until June 30, 1925, with an interpretation of them, also a description of the geology of the area, numerous well logs, an account of the Mokelumne floods of 1928, all records of stream flow collected in the basin by the Geological Survey, records of about 500 wells, and about 10,000 measurements of the depth to water in the wells. Probably fewer sandwiches would be discarded from children's lunch boxes if the bread were always of the best quality. Children will eat more bread if different kinds are served. Sometimes so simple a change as baking the bread in a new form—a twist or roll instead of a loaf, or cutting the sandwiches into fancy shape with a cookie cutter, will increase interest in it. The change of flavor given by added raisins dried currants, dates, or nut meats is another inducement to like the lunch bread. The highest production record ever made by a Jersey cow in California has just been completed by California Rinda Inside, owned by the University of California at the branch of the College of Agriculture. Davis, according to a report from the farm advisor's office. While the exact figures have not been approved, it is assured the cow will have more than 1070 pounds of butterfat as a result of her year's test, according to A. H. Folger, supervisor of official advanced registry tests. California Rinda Inside is a daughter of the University's Medal of Merit bull, Octavia's Rinda Lad. At two years of age she won a silver medal with 586 pounds of butterfat from 5781 pounds of milk in 365 days; at five and one-half years she won a gold medal with 677 pounds of butterfat from 11,015 pounds of milk in 305 days. The official figures on the test will not be available until they are checked by the American Jersey Cattle club. University Cow Makes New Mark The highest production record ever made by a Jersey cow in California has just been completed by California Rinda Inside, owned by the University of California at the branch of the College of Agriculture. Davis, according to a report from the farm advisor's office. While the exact figures have not been approved, it is assured the cow will have more than 1070 pounds of butterfat as a result of her year's test, according to A. H. Folger, supervisor of official advanced registry tests. California Rinda Inside is a daughter of the University's Medal of Merit bull, Octavia's Rinda Lad. At two years of age she won a silver medal with 586 pounds of butterfat from 5781 pounds of milk in 365 days; at five and one-half years she won a gold medal with 677 pounds of butterfat from 11,015 pounds of milk in 305 days. The official figures on the test will not be available until they are checked by the American Jersey Cattle club. Why Is It So Hard to Sleep Blanket on an Advertised Mattress and Pulses? Takes a both-in-an-advertised-tub-shower-with-care-of-Aunt-Mabel? Well, do you remember my telling you about the awfully nice niece man I met at church? Mr. Woodville, was his name. Remember? Well, would you believe it, he is on this train! Isn't it a small world! He has been most kind and polite. I met him in church, as you remember, and somehow I feel much safer not being alone. I'm sure you'll be glad. He's very religious, but awfully nice—I means, so, of course, awfully nice. Good night again, you darlings! Being told that they recollected Mr. Woodville, her parents obliquely remembered him. Mrs. Steeddon had been warned of this fiction and collaborated in it. Doctor Steeddon was one of those who believe almost anything they read, especially when they hope for its truth. And there was nothing he hoped for so much as that his child should meet a good man and love him and be loved by him. Mem spent most of the next day planning her second letter home and growing acquainted with that husband of hers. She used Tom Holby as a model. Crossing the desert the train came to an abrupt halt. A driving bar on the engine had broken and dropped. If the train had not been puffing slowly up a steep grade it would have been derailed and some of the passengers probably mangled and killed. It was a long while before the passengers found this out, and they revelled in the delight of averted disaster. Nobody knew how long the train would be delayed. They could not go on until a new engine was secured. A trainman had to walk to the next block signal tower, miles ahead, and telegraph back for another locomotive. Mem wandered about, looking at the cactus and sagebrush and deliciously expecting a rattlesnake under every clump. She saw Tom Holby set out for a brisk walk. He climbed a ragged butte with astonishing agility, winning the applause of the passengers. He had the knack of acquiring applause. (Continued Next Week.) Pure Oats Seed Brought to State Through the efforts of M. M. Winslow, farm advisor of Riverside county, and J. Earl Coke, agronomist of the University of California Agricultural Extension Service, a carload of pure Kaneta oats will be received at Riverside for planting. The Riverside county Farm Bureau and grain growers of the district co-operated in securing the certified seed for propagation in California. Some years ago, when Kanota oats were first tried here, certified seed was secured, but little or no attempt has been made to keep it pure, with the result that the present seed obtainable here is far from pure. As this variety does better than any other in most parts of the state, it was determined to attempt to get a pure strain started again. The seed planed here will be carefully grown under the direction of the California Pure Seed Association, which will certify it. This seed will then be available for farmers in any part of the state, and it is hoped enough farmers will become interested that certified seed will be available within the state at any time. A MAN wakes up in the morning after sleeping blanket, on an advertised mattress, and pulls jamas; takes a bath in an advertised tub, shaves with washes with advertised soap, powders his face with dons advertised underwear, hose, shirt, collar, shoes, suits down to a breakfast of advertised cereal, drinks coffee; puts on an advertised hat; lights an advertise office in an advertised automobile, on advertised tires in advertised institutions—then he refuses to advertise grounds that advertising does not pay! If your business isn’t good enough, we Make it Better The Anaheim Ga ESTABLISHED 1870 FOR NEARLY SIXTY YEARS HAS HELPED ANAHEIM MERCHANTS TO Taking Fawns Is Violating Law Despite repeated warnings issued by the division of Fish and Game, persons who seem to feel the urge of "save" some "poor little abandoned fawn," insist on picking up these fawns and taking them home. It is a violation of the game laws to take fawns and as a result of his disregard for the information and warnings sent out by the division, one resident of Sacramento Valley went into the court of Justice of the Peace Harry S. Hills at Groville—and paid a fine of $10 after pleading guilty to taking the fawn. The arrest was made by Debattles A. D. Miner and Taylor London, and both were commended by Captain of Patrol S. J. Carpenter, who declared in a report on the case to the chief of patrol here that in his long years of experience he knew of hardly any cases where the taking of a fawn was justifiable. Persons who see the fawns claim they have been abandoned by the mothers, out such is not the case. A mother deer never abandon her young but often is away foraging for food and watches many times from a concealed spot while the baby deer is taken. All persons are warned not to take fawns. In case they feel the fawn is deserted, the mother killed or something of that kind, the thing to do is fix the location in one's mind and notify the nearest game warden or forest ranger, who will see that it is taken care of, is the verd sent out by division officials here. "If misguided persons insist on taking fawns more arrests will follow. Please leave them alone." E. L. Macaulley, chief of patrol here, insists. Daily Radio Program Beginning each day at 12 p.m. and continuing ten minutes, talks of interest to farmers, growers and producers. Daily Radio Program Beginning each day at 12 p.m. and continuing ten minutes, talks of interest to farmers, growers and producers will be given during the week beginning September 30, under the auspices of the Agricultural Extension Service, cooperating with Radio Station KFI, as follows: September 30 — "Avocado Planting Methods," Dr. J. Ellot Cott, consulting horticulturist, Altadena. October 1 — "Citrus Question Box," M. B. Rounds, farm advisor, Los Angeles county. October 2 — "Changes Made by Last Legislature in Fruit, Nut, and Vegetable Standardization Law," B. A. Harringan, agricultural commissioner, Imperial county. October 3 — "A Talk on Water Conservation," H. S. Gilman, president Angelus Forest Protective Association. October 4 — "Storage in the Home." Miss Cornella S. Walker, home demonstration agent, Riverside county. October 5 — "With the Fanciers and Pigeon Breeders at the Los Angeles and Riverside County Fairs," Capt. Ray Delhauer, Chaffey Junior College, Ontario. One invention that is badly needed is some sort of a mixim silencer for the neighbor's radio. back east low fare excursion tickets Sales Close Sept. 304 Return Limit Oct 314 This trip permits you to visit the Grand Canyon Santa Fe Pullmans to the rim... The Indian-detour through the Historic Mountains, including stay at the New La Fonda Hotel, Santa Fe N.M., is a wonderful experience. Fred Harvey Dining Car, Dining Room and Hotel Service throughout 497A. Make Reservations Now Santa Fe Ticket Office and Travel Bureau C. A. WALKER, Agent Anahelm, California Phone 217 Comfort Speed morning after sleeping under an advertised ised mattress, and pulls off advertised partised tub, shaves with an advertised razor, powders his face with advertised powder; e, shirt, collar, shoes, suit and handkerchief; vertised cereal, drinks a cup of advertised at; lights an advertised cigar; rides to his file, on advertised tires; deposits his money he refuses to advertise his business on the not pay! good enough, we can help you like it Better Sheim Gazette ESTABLISHED 1870 CIM MERCHANTS TO INCREASE THEIR VOLUME OF BUSINESS