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rrmiRSDAY, SEPTEMBER 19, 1929. § The |. : RED I { LAMP 1 *F j b 9 !j: UARY ROBERTS RINEHART j ' Copyright by Geo. H. Doras Otopuf W NU Service August 31. A fte r all, one can find the mysterl -oßs where it does not exist. I may i yet know why Halliday considers U necessary to watch the main honse at night. But I do know the reason f, r Livingstone’s extraordinary visit. Mrs. Livingstone, sitting with Jane during her convalescence, read the let ter from Evanston, and is eager to form a similar circle, to sit in the house itself. And poor Livingstone is opposing it and is making, for some reason or other, quite a business of it Mrs. Livingstone has apparently some absurd idea that we may receive "a c lew, or something,” as she vaguely pot? it; and on my firm refusal de parted indignantly convinced that I have lost a great opportunity to solve our mystery. . . . Later: Halliday wants the seance! Nothing has so surprised me in years as his willingness to join the table tippers. But I suspect in him some purpose not far removed from Mrs. Livingstone's, although just what he hopes to discover baffles me entirely. “Why not?” he said, when I told him. "After all, we have to keep an open mind on this thing, and we’ve had enough already to make some thing of a case for the other side.” "The other side of what?” "The other side of the veil,” he ex plained gravely, and then, seeing my face, was obliged to laugh. "'There is a pleasure in being mad, which none but madmen know,’” he quoted at me, *Tve heard yon say that Descartes advises us to seek for truth, freed from all preconceived ideas. Who are we, to stand in the { way of truth?” "And we are to search for it, sit ting around a table in the dark?” "Precisely that, Skipper,” he said, with sudden gravity, and has left me to make what 1 can of it. . . . Twelve days have now passed since the murder here, and -the police know no more than they did on the morn ing of the twentieth. Now and then a car stops outside the gate, hut our curious crowds are gone. Save that some nocturnal relic hunter has chipped a corner off the sun-dial, the place is much as it was before. All this water over the dam. and it has brought us nothing. September 1. 1 dare say There is no type of in vestigation in which the grave—no pun here —is so mixed with -the gay, as in this particular psychic search od which we are at present engaged. For, iet Halliday use it for such pur poses as he will, to Jane, Edith and Mrs. Livingstone is a deadly seri ous matter. Their reactions are peculiar. Jane accepts it stoically uDd without sur prise; it is almost as though, from the beginning she has unown that it was to happen. But she is nervous. Edith shows a peculiar and rather set-fa intensity. Whether she knows that something quite different lies behind it, or only suspects it, I do not know. 4 Halliday, also, is grave and quiet. He is less interested, however, in the tanner of the sitting than iJ its dra matis personae. The list he has made nut himself; Hayward, the two Liv ingstones, Jane, Edith and himself. On my pointing out a slight omission, namely, myself, he told me cheerfully that i belonged among the Scribes and Pharisees. “The Scribes, anyhow,” he said. “Tou are to sit by the red lamp and Make notes. 1 am particularly anx ious to have notes,'’ he added. On 'he other hand, Mrs. Living stone has entered into it with extraor dinary zest. She appeared this after noon slightly wheezy with the heat, carrying a bltek curtain of some heavy ®aterial and demanding a hammer and assistance before she was fairly °ut of her car. As it w’as apparently U P to Die to furnish both I did so, bnt anything less conducive to a spiritual of mind than the preparations which followed at the main house it would he hard to find. To stand on a ladder in the heat c ud darkness of the den, and to nail lI P that curtain across a corner with n o more ritual than if I had been hanging a picture; to place inside it a small table and a bell on it, while beside it leaned an old gnitar, resur fected from the attic and minus two strings, struck me as poor psycbolog i(' Ul preparation for confronting the unknown. ‘he sun was low before we had brushed, and as we sat resting from our labors dusk began to creep into the house. And with it came—-self seated, of course— a sort of awe of ! ia * cabinet 1 had myself just made; 1 took on mystery; behind its heavy this almost anything might happen. ’ brooded over the room, tail and , .. v, ~,t tuius that seemed to sway with some uDseen life behind i hem. 1 left Mrs. Livingstone placing chairs about a small table and went out into the air! • T he arrangements are now complete. Mrs. Livingstone has brought over a phonograph, with a collection of what' appear to he most lugubrious records; she also promises Livingstone, alive or dead. /‘I left him sulking,” she said. ‘‘But he will feel better after he’s had his dinner.” And to this frivolous measure we start the night’s proceedings. Notes Matie During First Seance. Sept. Ist; 11:15 p. m. Present: Jane, Edith, Hayward, the two Living stones, Halliday and myself. Living stone and Edith examining house. All outside doors locked and windows boarded. The red lamp on small stand in corner diagonally opposite cabinet and my chair beside It. 11:30 p. m. All is ready. Mrs. Liv ingston at end of table, next to cabi net. On her left Jane, Hayward and Mr. Livingstone. On her right, Hal liday and Edith. A red silk handker chief over lamp makes light very faint. I have started phonograph, ac cording to Instructions* 1 was right about it; It is playing: “Shall We Gather at the River?” 11:45. Small raps on the table, and one strong one, like the blow of a doubled fist. 11:47. The table Is moving, twist ing about. It ceases and the knocks come again. 11:50. The curtain of the cabinet seems to be moving. No one else has apparently noticed it I have stopped the phonograph. U.:55. The curtain has blown out as far as Mrs. Livingstone’s shoulder. All see It Edith says something has touched her on the right arm. To ray inquiry i anyone has relaxed his grasp of the hand he is holding, no one has done so. 12:00. The bell inside the cabinet has been knocked from the table, with such violence that it rolls out into the room. 12:10. Nothing since the bell fell. Livingstone has asked if less light Is required, and by knocks the reply Is "Yes.” I have put out the lamp. (The following notes were made In the dark and are not very distinct I have supplemented them from mem- I ory.) 1 All quiet since the last entry. There is a mouse apparently playing about In the library. Edith says that Jane seems to be in a sort of trance. She is breathing heavily. More raps, ap parently on the door frame into library. I am cold, but probably nerves. There is a sense of soft In the library; the covers are rustling; the prisms of the chandelier can be heard. Edith says her cnalr Is being slowly lifted. It has crashed to the floor. A hand has apparently run over the gui tar strings. All complain of cold. I am alarmed about Jane. 1 noticed the herbal odor again; no one else has, apparently. (Note: At this point, Jane’s breath : jug continuing labored, and my appre hension growing, I insisted on termi nating the seance.) September 2. Jane shows no ill effect from last I night, and indeed appears to have no knowledge of the later phenomena. “I think 1 must have fallen asleep.” she said this morning. ‘‘How silly of me!” She has no idea of her entranced condition and 1 have not told her. I She accepts the idea of a second i sitting tonight, without enthusiasm. . but apparently with the fatalistic idea that what must be must be. As to what Halliday had hoped to discover, I am as completely in the dark as ever. On my decision to end the seance, and on turning on the lights as 1 did without warning, the group was seen to be as it had been at the beginning, except that Mrs. Livingstone’s chair appeared to have been pushed back, and was somewhat nearer the cabinet than before. Hayward, so far as I can tell, had not changed his position. His attitude throughout seemed to me to be one of polite but rather uneasy skepticism. Livingstone, od the other hand, showed strong nervous excitement from first to last, but certainly never left the table. He is ill today, which is not surpris ing, but 1 understand the intention is to carry on the experiment without him tonight. . . . . . . Regarding the phenomena themselves, what can I do but accept them? Certainly they showed no con nection with what Mrs. Livingstone likes to call the spirit world; on the other hand, either they were genuine, or they showed an experience In trick ery utterly beyond any member of our small group. An who would trick us? And why? Livingstone was right, however, as to the ps. chologicai effect of the pre i liminaries* Id spite of myself they in- I fluenced me. The music, the low light followed by darkness, the strange and fearful expectancy of something be yond our ken, added to the history of the house itself and its recent trag edy, had prepared us for anything. The billowing of the cabinet curtain was particularly terrible. Skeptic as 1 am, I had the feeling of some dread- I ful Thing behind It; something one j should not see, and yet somehow j might see. ... t t * Both Crawford and Cameron believe that certain individuals have the abil ity to project from their bodies rod- Hke structures qf energy, invisible to THE CHATHAM RECORD, PITTSBORO, N. C Uie uakiru eye Oul cupatue ui proufic* ing levitations, raps and other phe nomena. They believe that these structures are utilized by outside spir its, or "controls.” My own conviction is, that if such powers exist, they are not directed from outside, but by the medium’s subconscious mind. Tn that case, of course, it is possible that Jane was the innocent author of last night’s entertainment. Mrs. Livingstone suggests that if we secure anything of interest tonight, I consult Cameron with a view to his joining us later on. . . . Notes of Second Seance. Sept. 2; 1 a. m. Largely from mem ory, since all the later part was held without light, but made immediately following seance. Present: Jane, Edith, Hayward, Halliday, Mrs. Liv ingstone and myself. Livingstone ab sent. 1 have moved lamp out from corner, and am now near door into ball. Doors from den and library into hall closed. Door into library open. 11:10. Table moves almost immedi ately. Edith says is rising from floor. It has risen, but one leg remains on r oor. 11:15. All remove hands, and table settles down. 11:20. Loud raps on table. Con strued as demand for less light. Hand kerchief thrown over lamp. Curtain of cabinet billows into room. Guitar overturned inside cabinet All quiet now. No phenomena whatever for about teh minutes. Jane very quiet Hay ward feels her pulse; is fast but strong. Mrs. Livingstone asks if too much light and rap replies “yes.” 1 have put out the lamp. (Note: From here on I was able only to jot down a word or two in long hand, the previous night’s experiment of making stenographic notes in dark ness having shown its practical Impos sibility. The following record 3 have since elaborated from memory.) The bell in cabinet rings violently and is flung across room, striking door into hall. A small light, bluish-white, about a foot above Jane’s head. It shines for a moment and then disappears. It has flashed again, near the fire place. A fine but steady tattoo is being beaten, apparently, outside of the door to hall. A tap or two on metal, pos slbly the fender. Silence. Jane apparently in trance. The sounds extend into the library and there is movement there. The covers seem to be in motion as before. The prisms of chandelier tinkle like small bells. From where 1 sit ) can see a small light over bookcase in library. It is gone. The herbal odor again. Jane Is groaning and moving in her chair. Mrs. Livingstone and Hay ward having trouble holding her hands. She calks: “Berel Here!" sharply. Hayward says something has touched him on the shoulder. "Something floated by me just now,” he says, “on the left, it touched my shoulder.” A crash on the table. I notice the herbal odor once more. Silence again Something is in the hall. It is grop ing its way along. St is at the door he side me. My notes end here. 1 had reached the limit of my endurance and, as the switch was beside .me, I turned on the lights. As before, Mrs. Living ' slone’s chair seemed somewhat nearei FARMER HAS RIGHTS «> (Gastonia Gazette) Judge Shaw plainly indicated the rights of watermelon farmers at this week’s term of court here when he declared that a man has no more right to steal watermelons from a farmer’s patch than he has to enter his corn crib or chicken house. He plastered a fine on one young fellow for stealing melons and sent another youngster to the roads for four months for assaulting ths, owner of the melon patch with a rock when he attempted to haul down the thief and take him before an officer.! This community in particular needed just such a lesson. There is entirely too much of this sort of vandalism going on. We know many Gaston county farmers on the out skirts of the city who have had to quit trying to raise watermelons on account of the depredations of a cer tain class of boys around here. The Stanly News-Herald says: “A farmer’s field is his place of business. His matermelon patch is his bank vault, his warehouse. He has a right to see that such are pro tected. Folks sometimes think that going into a farmer’s fields and tak ing apples, or berries, or water melons, or anything of that kind, is not theft. It is exactly the same in the eyes of the law as breaking into a store or a bank. And the farmer has a right *to protect his property from the ravages of thieves just as the merchant or the banker has to protect his goods or his money. We must learn to respect the farmer and his property rights more, other wise we have no one to blame but ourselves if the farmer takes the law into his own hands.” <§> EXAGGERATION “When I told Sc-ottie that story he almost cracked a rib laughing.” “George! Haven’t I told you a million times not to exaggerate like that?” <s> ■ THE SURE WAY “What’s his number?” asked Bil kins, as he picked up the receiver. “Main 5044,” answered his friend. “Operator,” said Bilkins into the mouthpiece, “don’t give me Main 5044.” , uu uuici ciiunges in posi tion, t opt that Halliday had gone out to switch hull dti u lower floor. The bell was on the floor near door into Imli, and lying on table, "Smyth’s Everyday Essays;” To the host of my knowledge this ♦»ook was in the library at the begin u.'ng of the seance. No signs of disturbance in library or hall, to account for sounds I heard. But an unfortunate situation has arisen, owing to Airs. Livingstone’s failure to lock door from hall to drive. She had pushed the bolt, but as the door was not entirely closed, it had not engaged. We found this door standing open. This, however, although Hayward seems uneasy, hardly invalidates the extraordinary phenomena secured to night. Jane exhausted, and Edith with her. September 3. I have seen Cameron, and he will come out. He has evidently been seri ously ill, but it shows the dominance of the mental over the physical that he brushed aside my apologies and went directly to the matter in hand. But it is a curious thing to reflect that, a short time ago, it would have been I who was the skeptic and Cam eron who would have been ranged on the other side. Today it was I who was excited. And Cameron who was to be convinced! “This Edith, of whom you speak,” be said, “how old is she?” “Twenty.” “A nervous type?” “Yes, and no. Not hysterical, if that’s what you mean.” Certain of the phenomena, too, seem ! to puzzle him. The table levitation, the lights and other manifestations not unusual, he said, with a strong physical medium present, and this he imagined Jane to be. The book, however, particularly attracted his interest. Over my notes on that he sat thinking for some time. “You say it crashed onto the table?” “At the last, yes. But Doctor Hay ward, who was nearest the library door, says that after my wife called, ‘Here!’ he felt something pass his shoulder. Float past, is the way he puts it. He thinks it was the book, and that it dropped ODto the table after that.” “About what you heard in the hall; was tills hall dark?” “Yes. There were no lights any where in the house.” “You heard footsteps?” “No. It was like something feeling Its way along. You know what I mean.” . . . Toward the end of the conference he leaned back and studied me through his glasses. “What started you on this, Porter?” he said. * He did not remind me, although he might well have done so, that my pre vious attitude, to him and his kind, had been one of a sort of indifferent contempt; that, during his entire time at the university, I had never so much as set foot in his rooms, nor asked him into my house; that on the two or three times only when we had met, I had taken no pains to hide my rejec tion of him and all that he stood for. But it was implied in his question, and I dare say I colored. I told him, however, as best I could, and he smiled. "I rather imagine,” he said, "that when we pass over, our interest in this plane of existence is impersonal; we may hope to educate it as to what iis beyond. But we hardly carry our desires for revenge with us.” Os all that I had told him, however, the Evanston matter interested him most. Over the letter he sat for a long time, his heavy, almost hairless head sunk forward as he read and reread it. “Curious,” he said. “What do you make out of it?” “A great deal.” l told hiii, and de tailed my discovery of the letter be hind the drawer of the desk, and my theory as to old Horace Porter’s death. I had brought that letter also, and he studied it as carefuliy as he had the other. ** ‘The enormity of the idea,’ he re peated. “That’s a strong phrase. And he threatens to call in the police! Have you any notion as to what this idea may have been?” “Not the slightest,” I said frankly. “I would like to keep this for a while, if you don’t mind,” he said at last. “I have a medium here in town — but I forget. You don’t believe in such things!” “I don’t know what 1 believe. But you are welcome to it, of course.” It was only after this matter of the letter that he finally agreed to come out the da. after tomorrow. September 4. The words "making trouble,” lightly underscored on page 24 of “Smyth’s Everyday Essays,” are the key to Gor don’s cipher. The entire sentence is: "It is often the ingenuous rather than the malicious who go about the world making trouble/’ In a few hours, then, we shall have solved our' mystery, or at least such portion of it as is locked in the diary. Read with this key we have already translated the sentence I recorded here on the twenty-second of August. Al though we cannot interpret it without the context, it becomes: “The G. P. stuff went big last night.” In the same way the scrap of paper found in my garage is now discovered to rear, “Smyth, P. 24.” Edith’s single error lying in the number, which she bad remembered as 28. Halliday suggests that the G. P. above may refer to George Pierce, but makes no attempt to explain the refer ence. ... _ _ Halliday’s story of his discovery is interesting; certain portions of the two seances he apparently accepts without comment save: “It was the usual stuff,” and it ts it go at that. Although “usual” is hardly the word I should myself use in that connection. But file book was, as I gather it, nos the usual stuff. “There was something about the way it came that uight of the seance,” he says, and makes a gesture. “Mrs. “The G. P. Stuff Went Big Last Night.” Porter called it, and it came. Like a dog,” he says, and watches me to be sure I am not laughing at him. However that may be, the book and the strange manner of its arrival in our midst had interested him, and he had spent some time over it. Thus, he found where it belonged in the library, and tried to discover some significance in that But there was none. “I blank there,” he says. “I examined the wall behind, but there was nothing. You see, it couldn’t have been thrown in; it wasn’t possible. And when Hayward said it touched him, both his hands were being held. In other words, he didn’t put it there.” All the time, I gather, he was feel ing extremely foolish. He would pause now and then, in order to assure me that he felt “a bit silly.” He didn’t believe in such things; when there was a natural phenomenon there was a natural law to amount for it. Maybe telekinesis, or whatever they called it. “But there had to be some reason for that book,” he says. “I just sat down and went through it.” He has taken the key words to the city, and has just telephoned (2 p. no.) that the detective bureau has put a staff to work on it. “It will be several hours,” he said. “It’s slow work. But I’ll be out with the sheets as soon as they’ve finished.” (CONTINUED NEXT WEEK) $ NOTICE OF RESALE OF TIMBER NORTH CAROLINA: 0 CHATHAM COUNTY: Under and by virtue of an order of the Clerk of the Superior Court in the special proceedings therein pending entitled “Bessie S. Mclntyre vs. John C. Futrall, et als,” the undersigned will on the 21st day of September, 1929, offer for resale at the Courthouse door in Pittsboro, North Carolina, to the highest bidder for cash all of the merchantable timber measuring ten inches in diameter at the twelves inches from the ground when cut, upon the following land situated in Hickory Mountain Township, Chatham County, and lying on Rocky River: Beginning at a red oak, John S. Headen’s corner, and running west 160 poles to a stake and pointers in Aaron Berk’s line, thence South with his line 32 poles to Rocky River, thence down the same its various courses about 240 poles to a white oak, thence leaving the river South 51 degrees East 72 poles to a stake, thence East 13 poles to a stake, thence North 63 degrees east 118 poles to a wild cherry, thence South 20 degrees West 22 poles to an ash on the bank of the river, thence down the same about 60 poles to a hickory, thence leaving the river South 85 degrees East 11 poles to a post oak in People’s line, thence North with his line 151 poles to a small hickory and pointers, thence West with John B. Headen’s line 156 poles to a hickory said John B. Headen’s corner, thence North his other line 145 poles to the beginning, containing 310 acres more or less, said tract of land being the same conveyed by deed registered in book “AO” at page 57, from N. M. Alston and wife, September 25th, 1869. Another tract containing 13% acres lying on Rocky River, said county, beginning at a stake in B. F. Headen’s line and running east with his line 25 poles to a stone, thence north 11% degrees east 30 poles to a stone, thence north 50, poles to a dogwood, thence west 27 poles to a stone in said B. F. Headen’s line, thence with his line to the beginning, being the same land conveyed by deed from John B. Headen to B. F. Headen, Decem ber 0, 1881, registered in Book “BO” page 483. Said timber on the said land must be cut and removed within two years from the confirmation of the sale. Terms of sale: Cash. Time of Sale: 12 o’clock, noon. This the 4th day of September, 1929. W. P. HORTON, Commissioner ® A boy follows in his father’s loot steps by taking after his mother. NOTICE OF SALE OF VALUABLE ' REAL ESTATE Under and by virtue of the power and authority upon him conferred by an order of the Superior Court of Chatham County made in the special proceeding therein pending, entitled “In the matter of Pearl Windham and her husband, B. G. Windham, A. L. Womack, and others,” the undersigned commissioner will on Thursday, October 10th, 1929, on the premises of the lands here inafter described, at the dwelling house on said lands in which Mrs. Stella Wicker Holt, deceased, form erly resided, in Merry Oaks, North Carolina, at 12:00 o’clock, noon, sell, at public auction to the highest bidder for cash, the following de scribed tracts of land in Cape Fear Township, Chatham County, N. C.: FIRST TRACT: Beginning at a white oak, Esquire Holt corner in Willis Byrd line, running North 65 poles to a stake in Esquire Holt’s line; thence West 80 jjoles to a stake in Willis Byrd’s line; thence South 3 degrees West 65 poles to a stake; thence East 81% poles to the be ginning; containing 31% acres, mor© or less. SECOND TRACT: Beginning at an iron with a post oak pointer, Al fred M. Tucker’s corner, and running from thence North 1 chain 50 links to a rock, John B. and , S. E. Womack’s corner; thence West with their line 5 chains 50 links to a rock with Mack jack and post oak pointers; J. B. and S. E. Womack’s corner; thence North with Willis Byrd’s line 6 chains 95 links to a rock with two black gum pointers, Byrd’s corner; thence East with Byrd’s line 5 chains 50 links to a rock with a post oak bush pointer; Byrd’s corner; thence North with Willis Byrd’s line 8 chains 95 links to a stake with two white oak point ers; thence South 80 degrees East with Byrd’s line 12 chains 50 links to stake with pine and white oak pointers in Henderson Holt’s line; thence South with Holt’s line 7 chains 62 % links to a stake witl/ white oak and post oak pointers; Alfred M. Tucker’s corner; thence South 56 degrees West with Tucker’s line 14 chains 5 links to beginning; containing 19 % acres. THIRD TRACT: Beginning at a stone in J. B. Womack’s line, run ning with said line and A. M. Tuck er’s line to Tucker’s corner; thence nearly North 6 poles to stone; thence West 22% poles to stone; thence South 25 poles to stone; thence East 32 poles to beginning, containing 4 acres 13 rods. FOURTH TRACT: Beginning at a pine in R. & A. A. R. R. Co. line, running East with said line 12% poles to stond; thence North 13 poles to stone; thence West 12% poles to stone; thence South 13 poles to beginning; containing 1 acre. FIFTH TJRACT: Beginning at a pine in Womack and Byrd corner, thence West with said line to a stone | 166 links; thence North 22 degrees > West to Womack’s line; thence East with said line to Womack’s corner; thence South 22 Segrees East to be ginning; containing one-half acre. , SAVING AND EXCEPTING ‘ FROM SAID LANDS, HOWEVER, 1 % acres conveyed to Pearl Wind ham, 1 acre conveyed to A. L. Womack, and 2,000 square feet con ■ veyed to Board of Education here ; tofore. i This 9th day of September, 1929. i DANIEL L. BELL, : Commissioner. NOTICE OF SALE OF REAL * ESTATE I * ■■■ - ■- Under and by virtue of the power ’ of sale made and entered in a cer w tain judgment rendered in the i Superior Court of Chatham County, 1 North Caroilna, entitled the Federal i Land Bank of Columbia vs. A. M. Riddle et als, the undersigned com missioner will, on Monday, the 7th day of October, i 1929, at 12 o’clock noon, at the i Court House door in Pittsboro, Chat • ham County, North Carolina, offer s for sale to the highest bidder on the 1 following terms: One-fifth cash, and i the balance in five equal annual in . stallments, said installments bearing interest at 6 per centum per annum, .the following described real estate, to-wit: All those certain pieces, parcels or tracts of land containing 354 % acres, more or less, situated, lying and being on the Moncure Road about 4 miles South from the town of Pittsboro in Center Township, Chatham County, N. C., having such shapes, metes, courses and distances as will more fully appear by refer ence to a plat thereof made by R. B. Clegg, surveyor, in 1918, and attach ed to the abstract now on file with the Federal Land Bank of Columbia, S. C., the same being bounded on the North by lands of B. Nooe, N. B. Gunter, W. B. Harper; on the East by lands of Lonnie Womble, R. L. Johnson; on the South by lands of Lonnie Womble and B. Nooe and Luther Jacobs; and on the West by lands of N. B. Gunter and Joe Womble. TIME OF SALE: Monday, Octo < ber 7th, 1929, at 12 o’clock noon. PLACE OF SALE: Court House door in Pittsboro, N. C. TERMS OF SALE: One-fifth cash and balance in five equal install ments at six per centum per annum. This the 3rd day of September, 1929. * V. R. JOHNSON, Commissioner. (Sept. 5, 12, 19, 26, Oct. 3) R. W. Palmer, M. D. Gulf asdl Goldston Office in Goldston Oyer Bank. Hour* at Goldston: 2 to 4 P. M. each day Electric Euipment Installed. PAGE SEVEN
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