THE PINEHURST OUTLOOK
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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.
fthradded Wheat is made In two forms-BISCUIT and
TniSCVIT. The 11IMCUJIT U delicious for breakfast with
toot or cold milk or cream, or tor any meal in combination
with frnlt or veg-etables. T1IISCU1T Is the shredded whole
wheat cracker, crisp, nourishing: and appetizing:. Delicious
as a toast with' beverages 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. Stock bought in Northern Markets. Quality Standard for seleo
tion. Full line of Columbia, Saxony Floss and Germantown Yarns.
A. Complete Assortment of finest Ribbons 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. s
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7 fit ffpjbsf r ' Army and Navy Headquarters
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Pi- "IftTfttiyilillS'ff SSll American Plan, Rates $3, $3.50 and $4 per day.
I JftWU TfTTTf f TIM Room8 with Bathe $5- Parlors extra.
I m TO1"1 V -n . teJH Special Kates to the Clergy.
t"'1 H. C BURCH, Proprietor,
JACKSON SPRINGS HOTEL,
JACKSON SPRINGS, N. C.
Close by the famous Mineral Spring, water from which was award
ed silver medal at St. Louis exposition
Hotel modern in every respect,
Golf, Tennis, Shooting, Fishing, Boating,
For booklet or information, address
ROBERT IRVIIM,
Manager,
JVinnle Moute'i Misadventures.
Minnie Mouse peered cautiously from
the hole in the floor, near the dining
room door, and, finding the coast clear,
scampered half way toward the dining
table. There were some crumbs under
the table which she coveted, but she
hesitated about getting them, for, sitting
in a tiny blue rocker before her and re
garding her with keen interest, was
Bobby Bunting the .Baby. He didn't
seem to be small to Minnie Mouse, who
was so much more diminutive, and she
stopped in alarm. She looked up at the
little man towering so high in the air,
and her eyes sparkled with questions
while her whiskers moved so comically
Baby Bunting laughed. This assured
Minnie Mouse, and, believing it to be
safe, she made a dash half way to the
crumbs, then stopped to look in Bobby's
face. But he still smiled and, in addition,
Bobby Bunting understood them and he
thought they were very good. Perhaps
she sung a mournful ditty about her papa
mouse who fell under the cruel claws of
the cat. Anyhow, Bobby Bunting was
reminded of it, for he said :
"Did oo ever dit taught, Mousie?"
Of course, he meant caught, but he
couldn't say it.
"Once," answered the singing mouse.
"But 1 have been in much terror all my
life. When 1 was a wee baby mouse, my
eyes just opened, papa used to go into
the kitchen to find crumbs to supply his
growing family with food. One night
when he was foraging we heard a terrible
clatter, and papa screamed once very
loudly. The cat had sprung upon and
caught him under his cruel paws. It
was good for him it did not happen in the
day time or the fierce animal might have
prolonged his torture by playing with
gurgled. "Dow on, Mousie;" so she
rushed to a crumb, caught it hurriedly
and dashed back to the hole in the wall.
As she glanced over her shoulder Bobby
Bunting clapped his hands with delight.
At first Minnie Mousie feared the chubby
fingers intended to do her harm and
plunged into the hole in terror, but on
thinking it over she concluded maybe the
baby ment no harm, and on seeing again
her bright eyes Bobby Bunting laughed
and said, "Turn on, Mousie."
You needn't tell me mice can't under
stand children, for Minnie Mouse feared
no more, but came boldly out under the
table and nibbled at the crumbs there.
She was so little alarmed that she began
singing. It is a very accomplished mouse
that can sing, but there are singing mice
and Minnie was one of them. Bobby
Bunting liked the song so well that he
applauded with his chubby hands. I
can't give you the words of the song, but
"DID 00 EVER DIT TAUGHT, MOUSIE?"
him for an hour, letting him, all wounded
as he was, think he might escape, only
to be repeatedly dragged back into dan
ger until he finally perished from ex
haustion. As it was, we crouched in ter
ror in our nest, our hearts wrung with
agony while we heard the terrible cat
crunching the bones of my father. 'Did
you ever hear a lion tearing your papa
to pieces ?"
"No, I didn't and I don't want to"
said Bobby Bunting.
"Then you can't have an idea of the
agony we endured. But our entire life
has been a succession of such terrors.
After papa's death mamma had to seek
things for us to eat, and kept us supplied
for a time. But one night we heard n
snap and knew that she had been caught
in the trap. We could hear her struggle
for several moments, while we, under
standing her plight, were powerless to
aid her. Was your mamma ever caught
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