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Wednesday, Sept. 26, 1923. TO COAST AUTOTOtJRS NOW INCLUDE CANADIAN ROCKIES ; Taking AN 's curve IN SiiicuiiA , - -1 ,*3Br: , 'hSJ. <*«“ vHk- ; ' C * —t*— — xtBBPw ri./ y *» i An event of great moment in t h< history of autcr.iobiling took i !m e on June 30th, when the Banff.Win dermere Motor Highway in the ('a nadian Rockies 'was officially open •d.. This is the last Ii nk of a (>,(ioc mile system of motor roads that form the “Grand Circle Tour,” fol lowing which the motor tourist mav visit national narks in U:\- nada and the Ifhited Stales. This new road is 98 miles lon •nd extends from Banff. Alberto to Sinclair Hot Springs in the Ihiki Windermere District of Britisii ( <.- lumbia, crossing the Great 1 iivi.lr ▼fat Vermilion Paso at an all toil, of 6,0G0 feet. The roadbed *s %f screened gravel and Iff feel wide. Despite the heights to which it Climbs, the grades are (xfmarkabiy low. the average being 3 per cent With a maximum 400 feet of «j per cent The cost was $7,700 per mile Scenery along this new highway ■ superb. ■« v*h -,f ‘he way it lead-, SPENT FORTUNE IN SEARCH "I rpent sl,Soi) in 7 years treating v.H: nnysieii/iis. ..'me sp'- ii- e nesting ne J?JO a visit, >dy to ~t last s.iy rimr utli bg could be done tor me, ’.hat 1 ;nd eaneer or a.cere if die Muinaeli. suffered awful pains in riy stoi.-aeli. nt r.-ter taking a few doses ..f Mcyr’s ,i derfnl ttelitedy these r. II disa; i.euris. ml lor 8, years am tile.” It s t. simple, liar.ideos ‘pee.nir.ilioii -hat emn*w the 5 Catarrhal inure, from ih-» ntestiaal tract and ali’i’f tii“ 'litbiiiuii'i "■ ’ which eans.s prae. all s- m i •li, hvei ami intestinal aibnMts, iiuiud uv r| pendleltis. One dost will coil- I’tuee. or money refunded. Gibson Drag Store and druggist,* everywhere. TELL YOUR NEIGHBOR What this splendid medicine has lone for you. Just as surely as Original VinoL has helped you, just, as surely is it four duty to tell youmei&hbor the jood news. - \ This delicious Cod Liver and iron Tonic contains Wild Cherry, Cit ate of Iron, Cascara, Cod Liver Ixtract (without the nasty oil), 'eptonates of Iron and Manganese, lees Extract and GJycerophos ■hates of Lime and Soda. A splendid medicine for those vho are weak, rundown, and suffer ng from lowered vitality. Original Tinol will help you back to Health tnd Strength, just as it has helped millions of others to enjoy life. READ THIS— “I was weak and All rundown— no strength, languiwand no ambi tion, so I could hardly keep up and around. Original Vlnol built mo up and strengthened my whole system after other medicines had (ailed to help me.” Mrs. W. J. Dawson, Cleveland, Ohio AND THIS— Mr. John H. Wilson, Ruston, La., •ays: “I am a working man, and got all rundown, so I could not eat, sleep ,ajv Work. Original Vinol built me up so that I eat well and can work all day long. In fact, I feel like a different man since I took it.” Don't Be Discouraged Let Original Vinol Help Make You Strong laMOuncemahts: *The Timee-Tribune i m iiugli ytigtfi f,>rcsi with vistt.s .f Ipimw eappui euks revisiteu' Ihriugh fiijuiiutg.’ itn,l uii the curves. The jnJt ! begins 2?'.j, mile.' oast of BcjitV iiiiil from Banff to Lake Vin dormcie in tr.e Ccltinibin Valley is lffl m'l'S noire. It is possible to met hi this distance in one day, but the w:se motorist will not hurry, rtijh'er he will drivy slowly and a’se in side trips ~.:d enjoy the ••items by the way. Thirty-five miles west of Banff, a detour runs to l ake Louise, the love iesi of the many lovely lakes in the Canadian Rockies. From there an other nine miles of excellent road way leads to Moraine .Lake in the Valley of the Ten Peaks, where a new bungalow camp invites to a stay Returning to the main road, one climb, i up the pass under Storm Mountain where there is a new attractive rest house, then I past Marble Canyon to Vermilion 'River Camp, a beautiful drive TODAY’S EVENTS. Wednesday. Sept. 36, 1923. i Centenary of the birth of William Hen ry Milburn, * the Blind chaplain of the United Senate. Today is Algonne Day—the anniver sary of the “jumpoff" in the great Ar. gonne offensive by the Amerioaru Army. Paris. Tennessee, today begins a two day celebration in honor of the hundred anniversary of its settlement. Results of a prolonged nation-wide in vestigation of the co-operative farm mar keting problem will be presented at to day's session of the American Bankers' Association convention at Atlantic City. The New York State Democratic .Com mittee meets in New York City today to adopt u platform and decide on the ques tion of fusion on a candidate for asso ciate judge of the court of appeals. Co-operative marketing of feeder cat tle direct, from growers in Colorado to feeders in lowa, with- a view to eliminat ing all stockyards commisions; yardage and feeding charges, will be undertaken at a sale to be held today at Atlantic. la. The Dn Pont Compsnv Subscribes $lO,- 000 to the Boll' Weevil Campaign, Manufacturers Record. The Manufacturers Record is advised by Mr. Chns. K. Weston, manager of the Publicity Bureau of tiie Du Pont Company, that the matter of a subscrip tion ts the 801 l Weevil Campaign of the American Cotton Association, after con sideration by several of the executives, lias been favorably acted upon and 'an appropriation of SIO,OOO for the year has been ' authorized, check for which will be f in'warded to the Cotton Associa tion. Probably no one company in America is move deeply interested in the success of the Cotton growing industry than Uic Du Pont Company, which is a very large consumer of eoton and the manu facturer of many articles out of cotton. PoPowing, the recent subscription by the United States Steel Corporation of $25.- 000 a year far - three years tp the 801 l Weevil Campaign of the American Cot ton Axscintion the action of the Dil Pont Company shows how the great bßssiness interests of the country are re garding the supremely important ques tion of saying the cotton from the de (ftruction of the boll weevil. SaiesmanstAp. The Boss—“ Did you do as I told you anil put up the sign outside, ‘Two tires SSO, one tire free?' ” The New Sulesinun—“Sure, and I’ve had pretty fair lack. 1 haven't sold any of the $25 ones yet, but I’ve managed to give ntl the free ones away.”—' American Legion Weekly. Bruno: “What tuna is it by that dock?” Fido: "1 can't aay, lam only a watch dog! (Wm Am* n* Von* AuMl. SoMkr.lW Li > through the Kootenay Valley is fol lowed by (he r olein n grandeur of Sinclair Canyon at the road’s west ern portal. Another bunghlow camp is Jfound at Sinclair 'Hot Springs, where several days may ! be spent profitably. Lake Winder mere Camp near Invermere, is a very popular resort and the ednter tor visiting many natural wonders. After passing through the Colum bia Valley, tourists find excellent free motor camps in almost every town strung along the motorway i in both Canada and the States. ] It is anticipated that at least ' 15,000 cars will pass over this new road during 1923 and that 75 per cent of them will be from the States. This highway will induced many Canadians to motor down through the Pacific Coast states and the cross-the-bordcr-travel is j ' bound to result in a better under- * standing between the two countries »s well as mutual financial tirnfit. | | There’s W and purity in | good baking. in®! KMpncwp bakery! SULPHUR SOOTHES UOLY.ITCHINGSKIN * The First Application Makes Skin Cool ahd Comfortable If you are suffering from eczema or some other torturing, embarassing skin trouble you may quickly be rid of it by using Mentho-Sulphur, declares a noted skin specialist. This sulphur preparation, because of its germ/destroying properties, seldom fails to Ouickly subdue itching, even of fiery eczema. The first application makes the skin cool and comfortable. Rash and' blotches are healed right up. Rowles Mentho-Sulphur is applied like any pleasant cold cream and is perfect ly harmless. You can obtain a small jar from any good druggist ■ Selling •CiifYir R r~T~nc«dfl l ''imi Martrar " T 't Dr_j~ 5 cents each, at Thmea and Ytibun .... >THE CONCORD DAILY TRIBUNE THE MESSAGE By AQNES Q. BROGAN , (©. I*ll, Newspaper Union.) | TUTfSS ELEANOR sat, her soft blue eyes wide in wonder, her slim | hands trembling ,aj| ah# lifted from the florist’s box the marvel of her gift. It was long since flowers had come to Miss Eleanor ; long since she had reed : . the name written of the man who sent i them. U.i\ , ! It was marvelous how James Win- | ter* had traveled the way to worldly success,' Eleanor sahscribed for the | city paper where he made his home - and had followed his career,. that she ] might have possible news of him: j There was no notice of betrothal or marriage to grieve her, so she held to the fallacy of her faith. But there came word of his prominence in the profession of law'Ynd, later, the unbe lievable achievement—Jamas Winters ! became Mill City’s mayor. I Last night Miss Eleanor had been un ! able to Sleep; turning on he(, pillow in j the moonlight which whitened the bed , room furnishings, die' had gone over [ again the news the Mill City paper I brought. The respected mayor was gravely 111; bulletins were Issued every hour and the latest given wqs serious. Indeed. • •;• *** Nell was very cheery at breakfast; Connie joked and laughed with her sister as usual; Aunt Eleanor sat re | moved In thought from them both. As- I teruoon came to her feverishly—no pa ; per until evening. Then, with the balm ( es twilight, had come a messenger’s knock, a florist’s box from Mill City. The name was on the cover—“To Mias Eleanor Meredith, Lyndenvflle.” The package, marked * Fragile, Flowers,’’ had been mailed that morning. She was glad that' Nell and Connie were not there to see her bewildered Joy. Un -1 fastened, they lay before -her —roses, , red, and white, and pink. A card lay among the roses—“ From James Win ters to Nell.” Miss Eleanor gasped. Nell bad been his little love name for her. She lifted the flowers reverently to her faded Ups—red roses still, for love that had not died through sn unexplainable silence. " Tears dropped on the flowers, tears of a chastened Joy. She knew, some way, that James Winters was dead. Knew that the bulletins read by a sor rowing people now announced that fact. The roses told her so—his last message; that all had been .well be tween them. So he belonged to her; so her faith found Its reward. f Miss Eleanor looked out to where the twilight was replaced with silvery light, and knew, too, that she would be lonely no more. For her golden mem ories could never be empty memories. Nell came, singing, to turn on the lights and found her aunt. For the first time Miss Eleanor, bending over her flowers, told the story of her love; told of Its, fulfillment In the late roses. Thfe Mil) City paper came In thCLevo ning's mall. It was Connie, hurrying home from the post office, who handed out the family allowance. Miss Eleanor knew before she opened the sheet: “James Winters, Mayor of Mill City, Dead.” The article mentioned the fact of his bachelorhood. “I thlrflt;” said Miss Eleanor, "that he is nearegrtoe to night than he has been through, all the years." Nell took the flowers and placed them In a choice blue vase. Tears were In her own bright eyes as she bent to kiss her aunt’s cheeks. “I hope,” said Nell, "that I shall love grandly like that.” She caught up her cape and went running through the gar den ; still on, down ths road. The 8:40 was chugging into the station. A young man sprang from the car and looked eagerly about. Nell went te meet him. They clasped hands. “I found my way promptly, you see,’’ said the young man, “but, I must hurry back to tho city. You have read, no doubt, of my uncle’s death—James Winters of Mill City?” Nell slipped her arm through bis as they walked along the road. “Yes,” she replied. “I read the notice, Jim*—and I learned a life secret. My dear litle aunt has been In lovo with your uncle all her life. I am afraid that lie for got. But always she has awaited a message from him; waited In happy confidence. Today your beautiful flow ers came when I was out. She read her name—which 1$ also mine—on the cov*Br, and on the Inclosed card was a name which I have not repeated to her. She supposed tkkt the box was ad dressed to her and so—so I found her with the roses pressed against her face —a transfigured face In the belief that her wish had come true —her lover of the past had,not forgotten. His last thought—hadllt not been of heir? Dear, I allowed her!,to think so; and I Would not have herj undeceived. I want (o think that yofhr uncle would have sent such s messajge if ho had been «ble. I want to think that her faith must have Its way. I had intended to tell her to night about my meeting with you at Elsie’s home during my visit to Mill City, of ouu lova which came so Jjiilck ly, so truly. Butla her happineßjnow, may we*not put a«tde for a tWe our announcement until at least her flow ers are i another-beautiful memory, to add to, her past? You will go back to night.’Jim, but onie day I shtuir send tor you, then we will! tell her of our meet ing—then she will welcome you for J*his’ sake as well as for your own.” u The young man’s head bowed over ' the girl’s; he b«|d her close, j “We can'afford! to shame a little joy,” jhe agreed—and added, hoyfthly—“l bought es,ery rods they haid in tlra store | to anstounce toiyou my opining Nell— j An wtetta. Jhnfasd. the unfit.” . ■ E3F , RIBUTION I u-rrit,BROWN e coMPsNy, ' BEGIN HERE TODAY Bess Gilbert. Wed Cornet and the latter's fiancee. Lenore Harden - worth, are shipwrecked. They take refuge on an Island where they find a man named Doomsdorf, who promptly makes the three his pris oners He tells them that the onlv other inhabitant of the Island is his Indian wife. The prisoners are allowed to build a cabin for themselves. Lenore is not Inclined to labor so she flatters Doomsdorf and ho allows her to re main with the squaw while he drives Bess and Ned until they fall unconscious. Bess and Ned are given different trapping routes. Together they plan an escape from the Island and. through Lenore's treachery. Dooraa dorf hears of their arrangements. He follows them out on the Ice ahd forces them back toward his cabin. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY They walked almost In silence. Ned In front, then Bess, their captor bringing up the' rear; a strange 'death march over those frozen seas. The file trudged on. Ned led the way unguided. The hours passed. The dim shadow of the shore scrags strengthened. And another twilight was laying its first shadows on the snow as they stepped upon the snowy beach. It was at this point that Bess sud denly experienced an inexplicable quickening of her pulse, an untraced but breathless excitement that was wholly apart from the fact that she was nearing the cabin of ber destiny. The air itself seemed curiously hushed, electric, as if a great storm were gathering: the mopient was poignant with a breathless suspense. She could not have told why. A moment later Ned turned to her. ostensibly to help her up the steep slope of the beach. She saw with amazement that hi 3 face was stark white and that his eyes glowed like live coals. Tot no message was con veyed to Doomsdorf, tramping be hind. It was only her own closeness to him, her love that brought her soul to his, that told her of some far reaching and terrific crisis that was at hand at last "Walk exactly In my steps!" he whispered under his only the- faintest wisp of sound, no louder than his own breathing; yet Bess caught every word. She did not have to be told that there was Infinite urgency behind the command. Her nerves seemed to leap aid twitch; yet outWardly there was no visible sign that a message had been passed between them. Now Ned was leading up toward the shore crags, into a little pass be tween the rocks that was the natural egress from the beech on to the hills behind. He walked easily, one step after another in regular cadence: only his glowing eyes could have told that this Instant had. by light or circumstances beyond Bess’ ken, become the most crucial In his life. And it was a strange arid Ironic thing that the knowledge he relied on now, the facility that might turn defeat into victory, was not some finesse guined in his years of civil ized living, no cultural growth from some great university far to the somh, but merely one of the basic -tricks of a humble trade. Doomsdorf had told him, once, that a good trapper must learn to mark his sets. Any square yard of ter ritory must be so identified, in the mind's eyes, that the trapper can return, days later walk straight to it and know its every detatl. Ned Cornet had learned his trade. He was a trapper; and he knew this snowy pass as an artist knows Ms canvas He stepped boldly through. ~ Bess Walked Just behind, stepping exactly in his tracks. Her heart raced. It was not merely because the full, truth was hidden from her that she walked straight and un afraid. She would always follow bravely where Ned led. Now both of them had passed through the little, narrow gap between lofty, snow STDRIESiSIS Tons of Tons Hold Ton Family Reunion CHICAGO. —Nearly 100 years ago a boatload of Hollanders landed at Chicago. The voy age, on the steamboat Boston, started from Havre and continued up the Great Lakes from Buffalo in an j other boat, was one of hazard and j worry. John Ton and Agnes Van fier I Syde plighted their troth during the | voyage and became the first settlers of .the enormous Ton family, which held jits twenty-eighth reunion at Thornton ; forest preserve the other day. John and Agnes bought a large tract of what is now Roeedale, on One Hun dred Third street They decided It was a good locality, according to their daughter, the family historian, Mrs. F. W. Jansen, who still resides at the old homestead, 816 West One HUhdred 'Third street. They wrote glowing re fatts to John’s brothers and sisters In Holland, and seven of them came over td try their luck tn the thriving village of Chicago. The nine original Tons /who settled iitn Chicago had an average' Os ten chil dren each. There were approximately TOO Taps at thS Chicago reunion. Sixty-six Tone live in Lee Angeles. swept crags. Doomsdorf trudged lust behind. Then something sharp and calami tous as a lightning bolt seemed to strike the pass. There was a loud ring’ and clang of metal, the sharp crack Os a snowshoe frame broken to kindling, and then, obliterating both, a l ' wild bellow of human agony like that of a mighty grizzly wound ed tn the death. Ned and Bess had passgd in safety, but Doomsdorf had stepped squarely Into the great bear trap that Ned had set the evening before. Tfie cruel Jaws snapped with a clang of iron and the crunch of flesh. The shock, more than any hu man frame could endure, hurled Doomsdorf to his knees; yet so mighty was his physical stamina that he was able to retain his grip on his rifle. And the instant that he went dwon Ned turned, leaping with savage fury to strike out his hated life before he could rise again. He was upon him before Dooms dorf oould raise his rifle. As he sprang he drew his knife from Its DOOMSDORF HAD STEPPED SQUARELY INTO THE GREAT BEAR TRAP. sheath, and cut a white path through the gathering dusk. And now their arms went about each other in a final struggle for mastery. Caught though be was in the trap, Doomsdorf -was not beaten yet. He met that attack with Incredible power. His great hairy hand caught Neds arm as It descended, and though he could not hold It. he forced him to drop the blade. With the other he reuched for his enemy’s throat. This was the final conflict; yet of such flight were these corttestants. so terrible the fury of fheir on slaughts, that both knew at once that the fight was one of seconds. These two might men gave all they had. The fingers clutched and closed at Ned’s throat. The right hand of the latter, from which the .blade nud fallen, tugged at the pistol butt at Doomsdorfs holster. Bess leaped in, like a she wolf In defense of her cubs, but one great sweep of Doomsdorfs arm hurled her unconscious in the snow. There were to he no outside forces Influ* encing this battle. The trap at Doomsdorfs foot was Neds only ad vantage: and he had decoyed his enemy into It by his own cunning. It Was man tc man at last; a cruel war settled for good and all. It could endure but an Instant more. Already \hose iron fingers were crushing out Neds life. So closely matched were the two foes, so terrible their strength, that their bodies scarcely moved at all: each held the other in an iron embrace. Ned tugging with his left hand at the fingers that clutched his throat. Doomsdorf trying to prevent his foe to the by-law* of the Ton family, which was Incorporated in 1911, fifty or more settling elsewhere than Chicago are en titled to hold a reunion. Twenty-two Tons in Holland sent greetings by mail. They are the only Tpns there, accord ing to Mrs. Jansen. To remain in good standing all mem bers must report births, deaths and marriages to the hlstorlah. Only one misunderstanding has oc curred in the family since John and Agnes bought the land around Rose land. That was when two of the fam ily went Into politics. It was like this, according to re ports: Alderman Guy Madderom de cided to run again In the Ninth ward, which, is Rosedale, the last city elec tion. His family descended from Tryntje Ton. He got the support of many Tons. Then Albert Ton decided to run. Other Tons supported him. Both were defeated, but two or thirty 1 aren’t on speaking terms yet. The family traveling farthest tp at tend were Mrs. a Ton of New Orleans and her sen, Burroughs, seventeen, and daughter, Cornelia, nine. They drova to Chicago. liny are of the family of C. J. Ton, who Started the reunions. PAGE SEVEN from drawing the pistol that he woes at his belt and turning it -p 1 "" him. It was the lost war; and now It had become merely a .question at which would break first. They lay together in the snow, utterly silent, motionless, lor all human eyes cesdfl see, their faces white with agony, every muscle exerting Its fun, ter rific preseure. Ever DoomsdorTs finger solosed more tightly at Nedu throat: ever Ned’s right hand drew slowly »t the pistol at Doemsdorfs belt. —1 1 Neither the gun, nor the-strangling fingers would be needed in a moment more. The strain itself would soon shatter and destroy their mortal hearts. The night seemed to be falling before Ned’s eyes; his famil iar. snowy world was dark with the nearing shadow of death. But the pistol was free of the holster now, and he wasttrylng to turn It In his hand. It took all the strength of his re maining consciousness to exert a last, vital ounce of pressure. Than there was a curious low sound, muf fled and dull as sounds heard In * dream. And dreams passed over htm, like wa«s over water, as he relaxed at last, T>reathlng In great sobs. In the reddened drifts. Bess, emerging Into consciousness, crawled slowly toward him. He felt the blessing of her nearing presence even in his half-sleep. But Dooms dorf. their late master, lay curiously inert, his foot still held by the cruel jaws of iron. A great beast-of-prey had fallen In the trap; and the killer gun had sped a bullet, ranging up ward and shattering his wild heart. ' All this was just a page In Hell Island's history. She bad had one dynasty a thousand thousand years before ever Doomsdorf made his first track In her spotless snows; and all that had been done and endured was not more thou a ripple In the tides thnt beat upon her shores. 'With a new spring she came into her own again. Spring brought the Intrepid, sputtering through' the new pas sages between the floes; and the old ; island kings returned to rule before ever the masts of the-little craft hyd faded and vanished In the haze. The Intrepid had taken cargo other than the usual bales of furs. They sounds of human voices were pd more to be heard In the silences* nidd . the wolf was no longer stmrtlf&'ftter : and wonder at his heart, bit the'sight of a tall living, fore*Jon-'the game trails. The traps Vn*t"e moss-covered and lost,, araj tipi wind might rage the night through at the cabin win dow, and no one would hear and no one would be afraid. The savage powers of the wild held undisputed sway once more, not again to be set at naught by these self-knowing mortals with a law un to themselves. Henceforth all law was that of the wild, never to be questioned or disobeyed. Even the squaw had gone on the Intrepid to Join her people In a dis tant tribe. But there Is no need to follow her, or the three that had taken ship with her. On the bead long. Journey south to spread, the word of their rescue, of their, halting at the first port to send word and to learn that the occupants of the sec ond lifeboat had been rescued from Tzar Island months before, of God frey Cornet’s glory at the sight of his son’s face and the knowledge of the choice he had made, of the light and shadow of their life trails In the cities of men, there Is nothing that need be further scrutnized. To Hell Island they were forgotten. The windy snow fields knew them no more. Yet for all they were bitterly cruel, the wilds had been kind, too. They had shown the gold from tba dross. They had revealed to Ned the way of happiness — and It led him straight into Bess’ arma There he could rest at the end of his day's toil, there he found not only love and life, but the sustenance of his spirit, the soul of strength by which he might stand erect and face the light. Thus they had found a safe harbor Where the Arctic wind might never chill them: a hearth where such ter ror as dwelt in the dark outside could not come in. ' THE END Finds Oldest Plant in World. Chicago. Sept. 25.—The University of Chicago has come into possession of the oldest specimen of a highly developed plaut over discovered in America/ or the rest of tlie world, according to Dr. Adolph C. Noe, professor of paleobotany. Tlie plant, which has been preserved for centuries in all its minuteness, was found in a so-called coal ball in a mine near Harrisburg. Illinois. Coal balls are round lumps of limestone which form in a coal seam and usually prevent plants from carbonization. Whil- jill Ihe vegetable matter about the ball becomes shapeless black coal, the forms of life within the coal ball are perfectly preserved. Our whole knowledge of the ancient plants which grew millions of years ago is derived, I>r. Noe says, from these lumps found in coal mines. * No Need fo* Further Call. Little Katherine was visiting her aunt in the country and one morning while she and her cousin were dress ing, chanticleer crowed long and loud near the house. Nutherine rushed to the window and shouted, "Never mind us, Mr. Rooster! We’re up.” Sure Relief FOtt HI DIGESTION •■jjPffilN Sure^RdfeJ DELL-ANS 254 «nd 75« PaekeiM Evry^ww
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