PACE-.-gga)MByTHB PINEHURST OUTLOOK 'jf
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FOR THE YOUNG FOLKS
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THE BALMY BREEZES OF
THE SUNNY SOUTH
Are laden with Health and Happiness for the Worn-out
Wrestler with the Strenuous Life.
But you cannot repair wasted tissue or restore strength to
jangled nerves with air and sunshine alone.
The stomach calls for a food that supplies body-building
material in its most digestible form. Such a food is
Shredded Whole Wheat.
It is made of the whole wheat, cleaned, cooked and drawn
into fine porous shreds and baked. These delicate shreds con
tain all the nutritive elements of the whole wheat grain and
are taken up and assimilated when the stomach rejects all
other foods.
Shredded Wheat li made In two formi-DIICIJIT and
TnilClilT.' The DIICVIT U dcllciou for breakfast with
hot or cold milk or cream, or tor any meal In combination
with fruit or vegetable. TMISCITIT is the shredded whole
wheat cracker, crisp, nourishing- and appetizing. Delicious
as a toast with'beverag-es or with cheese or preserves.
"It's All in the Shreds."
THE NATURAL FOOD COMPANY
Niagara Falls, N. Y.
Pinehurst Department Store.
. . "We carry a full line of Fancy and Heavy
- GROCERIES
Such brands as are handled by New England Grocers.
The Dry Goods and Shoe Departments
are complete, Stoek bought in Northern Markets. Quality Standard for selec
tion. Full line of Columbia, Saxony Floss and Germantown Yarns.
A. Complete Assortment of Finest Ilibbons and Embroidery Silks.
The Latest Styles of Stationery, both Printed and Plain.
GENERAL SUPPLY OF
FIELD AND TRAP SMOKLESS AMMUNITION.
Prices on par with New England Markets.
HRPiHH Ebbitt House
--4Pp;5pfesir Army and Navy Headquarters
'WSH ' WASHINGTON, D.; .C
B&fW'St2 . American Plan, Rates $3, $3.50 and $4 per day.
JtmftlfttTff f-V'fSvl Rooms with Baths, $5. Parlors extra.
i 3JhL&UJfa ir Jplwl ' ' Speelal Kate9 t0 the clersy-
-'J Ht c BURCH, Proprietor.
JACKSON SPRINGS HOTEL,
JACKSON SPRINGS, N. C.
Cloe by the famous Mineral Spring, water from which was award
ed silver medal at St. Louis exposition.
Hotel modem in every respect,
;Golft Tennis Shooting, Fishing, Boating.
-. ' Vor booklet or information, address
ROBERT IRWIIS, . Manager.!
The Search for tn Candy Tree.
It was the day after Christmas that
little Wolf Logan, barely four years old,
was reminded for, oh, the hundredth
time, that he had never seen a candy
tree; did not even know where one
grew. Wolf did not think this strange
because he lived in the heart of a big,
noisy city, where trees were few. lie
had seen some peach and pear and apple
trees, and many shade trees upon which
nothing grew, but he had never seen an
orange or a lemon tree, and it was not
strange that he had not seen a candy
tree, and a chocolate drop tree in particu
lar. Wolf had often pondered much and
alone upon this matter. He had not told
mamma because he was fully aware of
what mamma's views on the subject of
thought that with candy, candy every
where it was reasonable to suppose that
the candy trees, in all -their glorious
bweetness, groaning under their weight
of dainties, could not be very far away ;
somewhere, of course, beyond the foot
of the street where his knowledge of the
world ended and the mysterious un
known began. With the thought came a
resolve ; he would find the candy forest
that very afternoon !
Surely there could be no harm in a
desire to see the candy forest and the
chocolate drop trees in particular ; surely
he would not touch the fruit, not even
if a kind hearted man or a smiling-faced
woman' offered him a whole basketful.
He would simply find the candy forest
for himself and solve a puzzling prob
lem', that was all.
"IT ALL CAME BACK VERY FORCIBLY TO HIM AS HE PLAYED WITH
HIS CHRISTMAS TOYS."'
chocolate drops and their relation to little
boys, were. He had been tempted to
question grandmamma, but he feared
that she was also a sympathizer, and so
he had gradually come to the conclusion
that this discovery was one which he
must make himself. This all came back
very forcibly to him as he played with
his Christmas toys and ate his last choco
late drops with a painful consciousness
that it would be a very, very long time
before mamma would permit as generous
over-indulgence in sweets. With this
thought came a new idea. If candy was
so plentiful at Christmas it was
but natural to suppose that Christmas
time was the harvest season for candy
trees, just as July was for peaches and
September for apples and pears. Then
as a natural consequence, came the
When the time came for his afternoon
romp in the little yard adjoining the
house, Wolf let grandmamma put on his
heavy coat, warm mittens and big cap
with undue eagerness, slipped quietly
into the yard, thence to the gate and
down the street to the edge of the mys
terious unknown. .
It thrilled him with a vague sense of
fear for a moment, but only a moment,
for the vision of the candy forest and
the chocolate drop trees in particular,
rose sharp and clear, beckoning him on.
Strange sights and sounds fascinated
him, desire led him forward, time and
space were forgotten, and then suddenly,
in the distance, a block or so away, rose
trees sharp and clear against the steel
gray sky. He hurried forward, slipped
across a busy street;, and found an iron