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PAGE FOUR I'Jfhe Concord Daily Tribune ff' J. B. SHERRILL s Editor and Publisher p; THrM. SHERRILL, Associate Editor Hgbj ; MEMBER OF THE ■t* associated press ES vffhe Associated Press is exclusively S||<tMKled to tbe use for republication of ' ’• all news credited to it or not otherwise * ' in this paper and also tbe lo t t-SP news published herein. IjSvAB rights of republication of spec ir lial 'dispatches herein are also reserved. (■2 Special Representative FROST, LANDIS & KOHN ? 225 Fifth Avenue, New York srLiT#eopl«e’ Gas Building, Chicago .1004 Candler Building, Atlanta , - Entered as second class mail matter -OF Ow postoffice at Concord. N. C., un der the Act of March 3, 1879. ' SUBSCRIPTION RATES p ' In the City of Concord by Carrier : l.'Qw Tear $6.00 Rgix Months 3.00 Three Months 1.50 One Month .50 Outside of the State the Subscription L • Is the Same as in the City Out of the city and by mail in North ■ Carolina the following prices will pre vail: /■One Tear $5.00 Si* Months 2.50 ThrSe Months 1.25 Less Than Three Months, 50 Cents a Month All Subscriptions Must Be Paid in Advance RAILROAD SCIIEDCLE I In Effect June 28, 1925 Northbound No. 40 To New York 9 :2S P. M. No. 136 To Washington 5 :05 A. M. No. 36 To New York 10 :25 A. M. No. 34 To New York 4:43 P. M. No. 46 To Danville 3 :J5 P. M. No. 12 To Richmond 7 :10 P. M. No, 32 To New York 9:03 P. M. No. 30 To New York 1:55 A. M. Southbound . No. 45 To Charlotte 3:55 P. M. '*■ No. 35 To New Orleans 9:56 P. M. No. 29 To Birmingham 2 :35 A. M. No. 31 To Augusta 5:51 A. M No. S 3 To New Orleans 8:25 A. M No. 11 To Charlotte 8 :05 A. M. No. 135 To Atlanta 5:35 P. M. No. 37 To New Orleans 10:45 A. M. No. 39 To New Orleans 9:55 A. M. Train No. 34 will stop in Concord to take on passengers going to Wish ington aßd beyond. Train No. 37 will stop here to dis charge'* passengers coming from be yond Washington. |!^BIBS'IrHOUGHT| - FOR TODAY— HI Bftde Tbotffrl.ts memorised, wHJ prove *li . after HUM I LIT Y OF i TIKI ST: —I-et tiffs mind bo in you., which was also in Christ Jesus. Let uol’jiug be (loue through strife or vainglory : but in lowliness of mi ml let each esteem other better than themselves—Philip pian* 2 :o. 3. MUST WE LOSE THE P. & X.? Must Concord lose its chance of be ing served by the Piedmont & North ern Railway because right of ways . cannot be secured on the route from * Charlotte to this city ? That is a question that challenges ; eyc.ry citizen who wants to see Con cord grow. It is a question that de mands immediate solution unless we are to be content with discussing in after years conditions that “might * have been'* as we have done about Kannapolis. The late James W. Can - non tried to purchase land in Concord for the erection of the mills that have made Kannapolis the greatest unin eprporated town in the United States, lie was frirced to seek elsewhere be - cause he thought prices here were too high. Much the same situation Inis aris * en with regard to securing a line of the P. & N. in Concord. The com pany is ready to build its line from Charlotte to Winston-Salem, but is | not si anxious to come through Con < cord that it will pay what appeal's to y be unreasonable prices for right of . way lands. - Quito n number of land owners t have given the right of v\ay free, yet i we find others seeking as much as a ‘ thousand dollars au acre from the in- U- terurbau company. These people "*• should realize that the company does not have to come through this city. And if they stick, to their present de -5 mauds it won't dome this way. In * stead it will follow a straight line from Charlotte to Kannapolis, pass ing the Poplar Tent heighbor * hood and coming iur nearer than six l miles to this city. v We all see now what Concord lost l when the Cannon and Cabarrus Mills i were erected in KannajMdis. Seven or eight thousand persons now liv i iug in Kannapolis would live in Cou t cord and instead of, a census popula tion of 9,t)03 < we would have about ? 20,000. Purely, we are not going to wait too long before eo-ope»ating with the [ I’. & N, officials. Surely we will not , be content to sit back in after years |$ and talk about how much better con r ditions in many respects would be if \ve gotten the P. & N. K Now Is the time for action. Now ; is the time for co-operation. Now is the time to remember that* Concord and Caban us county should come be- foro personal ambitions. Self-sacri g*;-'#w is au attribute of good citizenship, i,. MV should not let consideration for jflk amiiiey atop a community project. We * should ]*ut the good of the city, the |V, county and this of the State ; above self. / | ; V INDUSTRIES KSUPIDL\ y IN* 15 Atxonliiis lo the Census Bureau 6 the populpfion of the cities ; u the BpOpited' States now is lurger than the of the rural districts. Nev f UT beftire hi the hisUa-y of the Ji^tk*u has such a condition existed. Not only have we more people in the cities than ip the rural districts, but according to tbe Bureau report, more of the people who are engaged in the gainful pursuits are working in the industries than in agricultural pursuits, for wages and salaries con stitute now 58 per cent, of the Rational income. A report submitted by the National Bureau of Economic Research shows that wages and salaries paid in 1010 amounted to $38,400,000,000, the to tal in the following year rising to $41,000.000,000 due to inflation in ev erything. However, . the average is maintained around the flgnre for 1919. An analysis of the report has been made by The Wall Street Jour nal, and the disclosures show that 1 manufacturing pays the largest share of the total. In 1919 that branch of our industry paid $13.(>00.000,090 in wages and salaries, or 39 per cent, of the total. Agriculture, on the other hand, paid only four per cent. But this is not to be taken to mean that agriculture does but four per cent, of the Nation's work. The greater share of the work of agriculture is done by the farm family, and therefore is not included in the National payroll. The Journal presents these figures for this great National payroll to call attention to the great change that is coming over this country. “We are still a great agricultural nation*” it says, “but we are also becoming a great manufacturing Nation. A coun try in which the wages of manufac turing make up 89 per, cent, of the to tal income cannot be anything else than deeply interested in manufactur ing. Invention is constantly releas ing men from agriculture for manu facturing and increasing the divis ions thereof. The making* of this great wage income is a constant pil ing up of purchasing power that pre vents congestion of production and calls for increasing output, making for a higher standard of living and lead ing to a better citizenship.” BUS LINE MERGER IS BEING SOUGHT BY BIG COMPANY Lexington Dispatch. The J. G. Brill Company, of Balti more. Md.. is making efforts to ac quire and consolidate the three bus companies operating lines between Greensboro and Raleigh, which would if successfully carried -Put make a reality of the dream of “one big com pany.” The Safety Coach Company, the Southern Transit Company, and Caro lina Coach Company are the three be ing sought, it was said. ~Yf negotia tions with G. F. Elliott, owner of the majority oF stock in the Sohthern Tranist, formerly Cuited Stage Lines, are carried through, it seems probable that the consolidation, with a new owner, will be consummated. It is learned in Greensboro that eadl. if carried out, would in ‘JB the deal, if carried out. would involve about three hundred thousand dollars. It would mean the end of any bus “wars” and would give the valuable line between tbe capital and Greens boro byway of Durham to. one con cern. The Safety Coach and Caro lina Coach companies are willing to sell, it was said. The whole thing hinges on whether or not a deal is carried through for Che Southern Transit Company. The Brill company is a manufac turer of street cars and like equip ment and foundry products. It has bus lines in Maryland, it is stated. | and has been successful in bus op-1 e ration*. ‘“A fortune for one concern.” but little for three or more is the way bus men talk of the situation be tween Greensboro and Raleigh. Ultimately, it is expected, should the deal go tin- ugh. the Brill com pany would try to acquire and con solidate bus companies operating from Greensboro to Charlotte. ROBINSON APPOINTED TO RALSTON’S SEAT Indianapolis Republican Lawyer Named By Indiana Governor to Fill Lnexpired Term. Indianapolis. Oct. 20.—-Arthur It. Robinson, Indianapolis attorney, to night was appointee! I’nited States senator from Indiana to succeed the lute Samuel M. Ralston. Mr Robinson. Republican, was named by Governor Ed Jackson to serve until the state eeetion in No vember. 1926. when a senator will be elected to serve tbe remainder of Mr. Ralston's term, which would have expired March 3. 1929. Did Not Cut on the I’riee of Job Printing. Monroe Enquirer. One day last week an old customer, a merchant of tile comity, asked The Enquirer to do some job prinTiltg. Tbe price quoted was s."> for the jolt—same as previously charged tor the sam| work. “No,” said tbe merchant. "I can - get it done elsewhere for $4.50, and will pay you that price for the job.” i . We politely told him we were no I pricl-eutters. hat the price named was : fair, and there were no hart I feelings if lie could get the work done else where cheaper. Now, if I had gone to this same ' merchant s store, and lie had asked_ I me *5 for a pair of shoes, and I had - told him $4.50 was all l Would pay. . he would have reached up to his shelf and pulled down a $4.50 pair of shoes . —not quite so good as the $5 pair— and that would have been right. Tile boys in The Enquirer job shop eutild have substituted a little inferior grade of paper, cheaper ink. and had not gone to the trouble to have made a lirst-class job in every resppet. and could have sold it for $4.50. But we don't the i* that' way. As a matter of face The Enquirer's presses lire i busy throughout the year because oar motto bus been is: "Quality is re membered long after price is forgot- 1 ‘ ten." z ’ Also we should remember wy “always r get wUJt wi pay fop—and uo more, t, \ ' Published by firang—t with Vint National Viotaros, Inc, and Frank Mofd fmflmtiwm. fee. CHAPTER XV. (Continued) Linton showed his contempt for this ridiculous assertion by silently pulling the bedding higher and snug (Jy tucking it in. Jerry promptly el bowed him aside and pulled it lower. Tom made an angry gesture, and for a third time adjusted the covers to suit himself, whereupon Jerry imme-' diately changed them to acord with his ideas. Aggressively, violently, but with out words this time, the partners ar gued the matter. They were glar ing at each other, they had almost come to blows when, with a start, Jerry looked at his watch. Swiftly he possessed himself of the medi cine-glass and spoon; to Tom he whispered: “Quick! Lift her up.” Linton refused. “Don’t you know anything?" he queried: "Never move a sick person unless you have to. Give it to her as she lays.” “How you goin’ to feed medicine out of a spoon to anybody layin’ down?” the other demanded. “Easy!” Tom took the glass and the teaspoon; together the two men bent over the bed. But Linton’s hands were shaky;' when he pressed the spoon to Rou letta’s lips he spilled its contents. The girl rolled her head restlessly. “Pshaw! She moved.” “She never moved,” Jerry contra dicted. “You missed her.” From his nostrils issued that annoying, that insulting, snort of derision which so sorely tried his partner’s patience. “You had a fair shot at h«, lavin' down, Tom, and you never touched her.” "Maybe I’d have had better luck if you hadn't jiggled me.” “Hell! Who jiggled—?" ”’Sh— h!” Once more Mr. Quirk had spoken aloud. “If you’ve got to holler, go down by the rapids." After several clumsy attempts both men agreed that their patient had doubtless received the equivalent of a full dose of medicine, so Tom replaced the glass and spoon. “I'm a little ouf of practice,” he explained. “I thought you done fine.” Jerry spoke with what seemed to be genu ine commendation. “You got it in to her nose every time.” Tom exploded with wrath and it was Jerry’s turn to command silence. "Why don't you hire a hall? ’ the latter inquired. "Or mebbe I better tree a ’coon for you so you can bark as loud as you want to. Family , man! Huh!" Linton bristled ag gressively, but the whisperer con tinued : “One head of children don’t make a family any more ’n one head of heifers makes a herd.” Tom paled; he showed his teeth beneath his gray mustache. Lean ing forward, he thrust his quivering bearded face dose to the hateful countenance opposite him. “D’you mean to call my daughter a heifer?” he demanded, in restrained fury. “Keep them whiskers to yourself," Jerry snapped. “You can’t pick a row with me, Tom; I don't quarrel with nobody. I didn't call your daughter a heifer, and ydu know I didn’t. No doubt she would of made a fine woman if she’d of grown up, but— Say! I bet I know why you lost her. I bet you poured so much medicine in her crib that she drownded." Jerry giggled at this thought. “That ain’t funny,” the other rum bled. "If I thought you meant to call a member of my family a heifer—” “You’ve called your wife worse ’n j that. I’ve heard you.” ! “I meant everything I said. She | was an old catamount and—” • “Prob’bly she was a fine woman.” Jerry had a discourteous habit of interrupting. “No wonder she walked out and left you flat—she was human. No doubt she had a fine character to start with. So did 1, for that matter, but there’s a limit to hum art endurance.” “You don’t have to put up with me i env longer than you want to,” Linton stormed, under his breath. "We can Stt a divorce easy. All it takes is a saw.” “You made that crack once before, and I caUed your bluff!” Jerry’s angry face was now outthrust; only I with difficulty did he maintain, a tone i inaudible to the sick girl. "Out of pity I helped you up and handed you back your crutches. But this time I’ll let you lay where you fall. A hundred dollars a dozen for lemons! For a poor little sick girl! You 'ain't got the bowels of a shark t” "It was your proposition!” ‘lt wasn't!” "It was!” “Some folks lie faster 'n a goat tan gallop.” “Meaning me?” I “Who else would I mean?” “Why don’t you call me a liar and he done with it?” “I do. It ain’t news to anybody b»it you!” Having safely landed his craft be low the rapids, 'Poleon Doret hur . ried back to his tent to find the part ners sitting knee to knee, face to face, and hurling whispered inco herencies at each other. Both men were in a poisonous mood,’both were ripe for violence. They overflowed with wrath. They were glaring; they shook their fists; they were racked with fury; insult followed abuse; and the sounds that issued from their throats were like the rustlings of a corn-field in an au tumn gale, i Nor did inquiry elicit a ■ensible explanation frpm eitfer. - I "Heifer, eh? Drowned my own efcMd, did Tom ground his teeth ht a ferocious manner. ' “Don’t file your tasks for me,” ferry chattered; “file me saw. We’re Siiif to need it.” * f rerun ’ cut dat iaa two v/ • - THE CoN'c6ftD DAILY TRIBUNE again?” ’Poleon inquired with aston ishment. “Sure. And everything we’ve got” It was Linton who spoke ; there was a light of triumph in his eyes, his face was ablaze with an unholy satisfaction. “We’ve been drawing lots for twmty minutes, and this time —l got the stove!" ~CHAPTER XVI Once again Tom and Jerry’s skiff had been -halved, once again its own ers smarted under the memory of in sults unwarranted, of gibes that, no apology could atone for. This,time it had been old Jerry who cooked his supper over an open fire and old Tom who stretched the tarpaulin over his stove. Neither spoke; both were sulky, avoiding each other’s eye; there was an air of bitter, im placable hostility. (nto this atmosphere of constraint came 'Poleon Doret, and, had it not been for his own anxieties, he would have derived much amusement from the situation., As it was, however, he was quite blind to showing nothing save his own deep feeling of concern. *’ M'sieu’s ,“ he _ began, hurpedly, “dat gal she’s gettin’ more' seeck. I'm scare’ she’s goin’ die to-night. Mebbe you set up wit’ me, eh?” Tom quickly'volunteered: “Why, sure! I’m a family man. I—” “Family man!” Jerry snorted, de risively. “He had one head, mister, and he lost it inside of a month. I’m a better nurse than him.” “ Bien.\ I tak’ you both,” Said 'Poleon.' But Jerry emphatically declined the invitation. “Cut me out if you aim to rqake it three-handed— l’d Jim the deck'sure. No, I'll set around and watch mv grub-pile.” Tom addressed himself to ’Poleon. but his words were for his late part ner. “That settles me,” said he. “I’ll have to stick close to home, for there's people I wouldn't trust near a loose outfit.” This was, of course, a gratuitous affront. It was fathered in maH® 1 ; I it had its intended effect. Old I hopped as if springs in his rheumatic legs had suddenly let go; he uttered a shrill war-whoop — a wordless bat-; tie-cry in which rage and indigna- j tion were blended. “If a certain old buzzard-bait sets up with you, Frcnchy, count your spoons, that’s all. I know him. A ; hundred dollars a dozen for lemons' He’d rob a child’s bank. He’d steal milk ®ut of a sick baby’s bcttle.” 1- | “Dis ain’t no tam for callia* names* he said. The pilot frowned. “Dis ain't no tam for callin' names/’ said he. “To night dat gal goin’ die or—she’s go in’ begin get well. Me, I'm mos : dead now. Mebbe you fellers for get yousel’f li’l while an’ he’p me ■ out” Tom stirred uneasily. ' With ap parent firmness, he undertook to evade the issue, but in his eyes was •an expression of uncertainty. Jerry, too, was less obdurate than he had pretended. After some further ar gument he avoided a weak surren der by muttering: “All right Take him along, so I’ll know my grub’s safe, and I’ll help you out I'm a good hand wittt hosses, and hosses arc like humans, only bigger. They got more sense : and more affection, too. They know when they’re well off. Now if a hoss gets down you got to get him : up and walk him around. My idea about this girl—” Mr. Linton groaned loudly, then to 'Poleon he cried: "Lead the way. You watch tbe girl and I’B watch : this vet'rinary.” That was an anxious and a trying night for the three men. They were unskilled in the care of the sick; I nevertheless, they realized that the girl’s illness had reached its crisis ’ and that, once the crisis had passed, she would be more than likely to re • cover. Hour after hour they sat be - side her, administering her medicine -regularly, maintaining an even tem ) perafure in the tent, and striving, as - best they could, to ease het suffer i ing. This done, they could only e watch and wait, putting what trust 1 they had in her youth and her vital ; ity. Their sense of helpnessness op s pressed the men heavily; their con* 1 cem increased as the hours dragged 1 along and the life within the girl f flared up to a blaze or flickered down - to a mere spark. t Doret was in a pitiable state, on. the verge-of exhaustion, for his vigil: l had been long and faithful; it l a nightmare period of ■ suspense for him. ' Occasionally -be dozed, big * only to start into wakefulness and to a experience apprehensions keener than before. The man was hesidt ? hunxelL'and hi* had its if feet upon Ton and Jetty. Tbekc compassion increased when ok.) learned how Sam Kirby had been taken off and how Rouletta had been brought to this desperate pass. •The story of her devotion, her sacrifice, roused their deepest pity, and in the heat of that emotion they grew soft. This meUowing process was, not sudden; ho spirit of forgiveness'was apparent in either of the pair. Far from it Both remained sullen, un relenting; both maintained the same icy front. They continued to*ignore each other’s presence and they ex changed speech only with Doret Nevertheless, their sympathy had been stirred and a subtle change had come oyer them. This change was most noticeable in Linton. As the night wore on dis tressing memories, memories he con sidered long dead and gone, arose to harass him. It was true that he had been unhappily married, bat time had cured the sting of that ex- ; i perience, or so he had believed. He/ discovered now, that such was not 1 the case; certain incidents of those forgotten days recurred with poig nant effect. He had experienced the dawn of a father’s love ( a father’s pride; he lost himself in a melan choly consideration of what might have been had not that dawn been darkened. How different, how full how satisfying, if— As he looked dowh • upon the fair, fever-flushed face of this girl he felt an unac customed heartache, a throbbing pity and a ycarnipg tenderness The hand with which he stroked the fair back from her brow and rearranged her pillow was as gentle as » woman’s. Jerry, too, altered in his way. As the hours lengthened, hi«T wrinkled face became less vinegary, j between his eyes there appeared a | deepening frown of apprehension. | More than once he opened his lips | to ask Tom’s opinion of how the j fight progressed, bt*t managed in j time to restrain himself. Finally he j could maintain silence no longer, so | he spoke to Doret: | “Mister! It looks to me like aha j ain't doin' well.” 'Poleon rose from his position bo | side the stove; he bent over the sick- I bed and touched Rouletta's brow j a ith his great hand. In a low voica he addressed her: "Ma scour! Ma petite scour! • It’s Poleon spik to you.” Rouletta’s eyes remained vacant her ceaseless whispering continued ; and the man straightened himself, turning upon his elderly companions, Alarm was in his fa.ee; his voic* shook. "> V "M'sieu’s!, Wat shall we dot Queeck! Tell me.” But Tom and Jerry were hopeless. Doret stared at them; his hands came slowly together over his breast, his groping fingers inter locked ; he closed his eyes, and sos a moment he stood swaying. Thex he spoke again a$ a man speaks who suffers mortal anguish. “She mas not die! She —mus’ not die ! I tell you somet’ing now : dis li’l gal she’s come to mean whole lot for me. At firs’ I’m sorry, de same lak you feck Sure I But bimeby I get to know her, for she talk, talk —all tam she talk, lak crazee perton, an’ I learn to know her soul, her life. Her soul is w’ite, m’sieu's, it's w’ite an’ beauti ful; her life— l fit ’im Together In lit tle piece, lak broken dish. Some piece I, never fin', but I save ’nougb to mak’ picTure here and dere. Some tam I smile an' listen to her; tnorq tam’ I cry. She mak'tde tears splash on my hand. . “Wal, I begin talk back to*her. 1 sing her li’l song, Ifffi her.story, I cool her face, I give her Ynedkine. an den she sleep. I sit an’ watch her—bow many day an’ night I watch her I don’ know. Sometam I sleep li’l. bit, but when she stir an’ nfoac ’ I spik to her an’ sing again until— she know my voice.” ’Poleon paused; the old men watched his working face. "M’siciisr he wqnt on, Vm lonely man. I got no frien’s. nq family; I hwe in-dreams. Dat’s all I got in dis. whole worl’—jus’ dreams. One dream is dis, dat some day I’m going find somet’ing Jo somet’ing dat will Jove me. De hanunals I tame dey run awav: d* birds I mak’ play wit* der fly. south when de winter come, f say, TDoret, dis jbi! site’s poor, shas fnenless, she s akme. She’s very geek,, but you goin' njak’ her well one am t goin* run away. She ain’t goin’ fI Y lak dem birds. No. She’s goin’ Iqve you lak a hinder, an' mebbe she’s goin’ let you stay close Dieu! Dat’s fine dream, eh? Jt mak 1 me sing inside; it mak’ me warm an* glad. I w’isper b her ear, ‘Ma sceur! Ma petite setter! Ifi your beeg broder ’Poleon dat -spik. He’s goin’ mak’ you well,’ an’ every tam she onderstan’. But now—” A sob choked the speaker; he Opened his tight-shut eyes and stared miserably at the two old men. ”1 call to her an’ she don' bear. Wal.. I’m goin’ do, eh?" Neither Linton nor Quirk made reply. ’Poleon leaned forward; fiercely he inquired: “Which one of you feller’ is de bes’ man? Which one is go to church de mos’?” t>. ! Tom and Jerry exchanged glances. It was die latter who spoke: 1 “Tom this gentleman •—• knows more about churches than I do. Ha i) jaas maided’ , thirty years ago so Pin'd caH a regular attendant I, (T« b, 1 DINNER STORIES r “Wits' brand o’" bacca ate ye amok in’, Jack-?” “I dinna ask liim!” I One afternoon a ‘young man was wheeling a baby carriage back and foYth in front of his house. “My dear!” came a voice from an upper window of the house. “Now let me alone !’’ he called back. “We’re all right.” An hour later the same again, in earnest, pleading tonea :/ “Arthur, dear!’’ . ' , “Well, what do you want?” he re sponded. "Anything wrong in the house?” “No, Arthur dear, but you have been wheeling Clara’s doll all the af ternoon. Isn’t it time for the baby ■ to have a turn?” “Your husband has a clever-looking head. • I suppose he knows practic ally everything?”, . “Sb-h-h! He doesn't even suspect anything 1” j “Molly has just returned from the seaside.” -s “Did she get brown?” . “No—l think his name was Thomp son.” “Can I #ee the secretary of agrp \ culture?” • 1 “Well, he is very busy, madatni ! What was it you wanted tn him i about?” “About a geranium of mine that isn’t doing very well.’'' A dispute nrose between two old ladies as to |the name of the music the band was/ playing. Said the first: “It's the Overture from ’The Master singers’.” \ “Rubbish !’’ declared the second. “I should think I know the Prelude from , ’Lohengrin' when I hear it.” As neither would give in. No. 1 j consulted a notice board. “We're j both wrong.” slfe announced on re- j turning. "It’s ’HfKrain From Spit- J fink'-'' - | Visitor: "Wha! arc you drawing. J Cora Anne?” Cora Anne: "I started to make J yOur picture but it dulu'c look pretty j and so 1 put a tail on it and called j it a dug.” Ohio is Blanketed With i2-fi:ch j Snow. I Youngstown. 0.. Oh{. 20.—A 12- j inch snow fell today blanketing the j section around Kinsmpu, in northern j Trumbull eouty. Telephone service | was crippled. Several inches of now fell at j Itloommgton and four inches at j Cortla ml. 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The Concord Daily Tribune (Concord, N.C.)
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Oct. 21, 1925, edition 1
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