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BIBLE THOUGHT |
— POR TODAY—I
& ||| Bible Thoughts memorized, will prove * !ii
Hb-' oriceless heritage in after years 3
| RH4KU OYER ALL: —Thine, O
Li<* "rent ness. nnd the timver,
’ and fche glory, and tin* victory, and
| the majesty; for ail that is in the
■•heaven and in the earth is thine:
|*h ine is the kingdom. O laird, and I
I.thon art exalted as head above all.—
1 Chronicles 2D :lt.
I ARE PA RKN T S FA IT HFI L TO
_ THEIR TRFST?
The Gastonia Gazette contends that
of today are 110 worse than
| they*were years ago. The trouble is
? that their parents are becoming too
* drheyTe afraid to say ’no’ to their
children. Os course they have the
host interests of the children at heart
but ‘sometimes they do the wrong
> thing.”
V Archibald Johnson of Charity and
| Children also discussed the duty of
parents to (he children in a recent
I’ issue of his paper. Mr. Johnson says :
g- v The modern child has stum* advant
l ages over those of old times. They en
|. joy the blessing.- of competent teach
ers. in well equipped school houses
i that are free to all. They g;> to bet
| ter Sunday schools supplied with mod
ern methods at:d good teachers. They
i are provided with a wide variety of
reading matter, some of it excellent
and some of it. we are sorry to say.
5 pernicious and demoralizing.
H On .the I. lher hand, children mnv-a
, days, are urrmtnded with evils to
; which those of the older generation
Were strangers. The movies, the
y dances, the bridge parties, the batli
\ lug pools and a thousand and one
!’ other evils that beguile our youth and
lead them astray. What is worse than
' all. the moral tone of our society is
V immensely lowered, and public senti
ment now tolerates and even enoour
akes what would have met with 111-
§. plant condemnation a generation ago.
|k/ Now the children are not to blame
for Hie-se changed conditions. They
! are do better and no worse than
p those of four decades ago. The faults
: lie with the parents. Parental re
straint is not exercised. Fathers and
mothers have lost their grip. They
are too weak to say ‘no' to the child.
Untilrit is too late.
lirnatural for the child to want
to ‘have a good time.’ They do not
| eee tire danger of having a good time.
\ The parents do. or ought. They know I
fewhere the downward road leads, but
Efear of offending their own children or
of robbing \hom of what they know is
forbidden* pleasure, they abdicate
?; their throne of authority and weakly
pw.i.
are the divvnely appointed
of their children, and no
m*Kly in the world can take their
: place. The mother. especially, who
Omrrenders and obeys tire child instead
'plot compelling the child to obey her. is
j inviting disaster. She may hurt the
Child's feelings and be regarded as an
|P fogy. but better that than the
Ejjpeek and ruin of the child's life.
M "The home after all. is the hope of
Ifhtt fature. If the home fails no otb-
Hftg instsUation can save the inmates.
Hnfeatrong. clean, noble men and
of the near future will come
||Protn the Christian homes in which
of the household are not
pjifraid to say no/’
i W YOUR Bt VINO AM) MAILING
EARLY.
of people are going to get
jFlnjstnms packages the day after
this year and it w ill be the
11 fault of the mailer and not the *ault
’I of the poatoffice. Warning has been
I given that postal employes will be
I idle on Christmas day, which means
! that no mail will be delivered or put
j up that day.
I Postal employes deserve a holiday
, on Christmas and by a holiday we
, mean a day of absolute rest. Most
• of the time when the postoffice ob
serves a holiday it merely means
that The employees will work a little
less than usual. This year no work
is to be done and no packages deliv
ered.
Despite the fact that ample warn
ing has been given the public as to j
the new regulations, there will be
many complaints when some one fails
to get an expected package on Christ
mas <lay. The trouble undoubtedly
will lie with the sender who waited (
too late to mail his gifts.
Christmas shopping should be done
early, too. It is unfair to the mer
chant to wait until the last minute
and then make complaint because his
stock of goods is depleted. It is un
fair also, to keep the clerks on longer
hours just before Christmas when his
or her work can be facilitated by ear- l
ly shopping. These things should be
considered by the public.
Fully fifteen thousaud persons will
be at Chapel Hill tomorrow to see
the annual football game between the
universities of North Carolina and
Virginia. The crowd is expected to
be the largest that ever witnessed a
sport event in North Carolina. North
Carolina ten years ago could not of
fer a crowd of 15.00 persons at a
football game. Fifteen -years ago a
crowd of 7.000 was heralded with
amazement. As a matter of fact the
15,000 at Chapel Hill will be but part
of the army of fans that will witness
football during the day. At least
5,000 persons will see the Pavidson-
Duke game at Davidson and in addi
tion there will be high school games
to attract other hundreds. We are
prospering in North Carolina and our
prosperity is echoed in the renewed in
terest we are taking in recreation. A
state without prosperity cannot gath
er more than 20.000 persons together
for sport events.
HIGHER PRICES JUSTIFIED
Charlotte News.
The price of cotton ought to be
higher, and is going to be higher.
That's what the factors in the trade!
who ought to know are saying about
the matter.
That, upon the ocra&tnxi of the lat
est governnwMit estimate, the market
assumed a much stronger attitude is
a reflection of the fact that the con
suming world figures that it easily
absorbs t*he larger-than-cxpccted pro
duction on a basis of cost higher than
that now prevailing.
It is questioned now that we have
a 15.000.000-bale crop on our hands,
but'the mere fact that this is in sight
seems to be increasing the potential
demand, due to the continued re-j
awakeuing of the textile industry the
world over.
The Dry Goods Economist, after a
survey of the action and reaction of
the market following the first govern
ment announcement of a more*than
15,00,000-bale crop, remarks that “it
looks as if a crop of 15.000.tKX) or
15.500.000 hales will not add very
much to the carry-over at the end of
the season.”
And this is the point of view of
Theodore H. Price who was a guest!
of the city last week, and who. al-1
though he admits he knows nothing
about the mystery of cotton markets,
is probably as well-informed on the
subject as any man in America. He
is editor of Commerce and Finance,
ill the late issue of which he said
that the sudden drop that followed
the government report was speedily
recovered ami that “spinners who neg
lected then the opportunity to buy
that was momentarily afforded are
now wondering why the market shbuld
have gone up rather than down on a
report that seemed to promise at least
enough cotton to meet this year's re
quirements.
“The only explanation that can be
offered is the world-wide improve
ment in the demand for cotton goods
that is reported. In Lancashire the
feeling is distinctly better and there
is a confident hope that British trade
will improve now that the embargo on
British capital is removed and the
world can borrow money in England
with which to buy the things that
Great Britain produces. In this
country, the margin between the cost
of the raw materials and the price
of manufactured goods is better than
it has been for some time, and dis
tributors are said to be buying staple
cotton goods in larger quantities than
for years:”
In the same issue of Commerce and
Finance Mr. Price publishes a state
ment by (\ B. Howard, general sales
manager of the American Cotton
Growers Exchange, who quotes inter
esting statistics on cotton consump
tion and production during past years
as a basis for his assertion that
“prices are now too low for a fifteen
and a half-million bale crop.” He
says: “There can be little doubt that
at between 20 and 25 cents the world
will consume around 15,500;000 bales
of American cotton, including 1 inters,
this year, and with any such rate of
consumption, a far larger carry-over
is needed July 31st next to keep mills
operating until new crop is avail
able.”
IFS? ■*"
New York Mirror.
If I were a stb Ave. traffic signal.
I'd hold up people, if I could get
, away.
If I had some flypaper. I’d stick
around, if I didn’t have to fly.
If I were a crook, I’d turn over u
new leaf, if I had a book.
If I had a foreign record, I’d play
it, if I had the other side.
The record of Cy Young in win
ning 500 major league luwcbull
games has never been equalled.
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SYNOPSIS
Connemara Moore is in a quandary.
s he doesn’t know whether to fob or
tot to bob. The question is moment
ous, for the state of her hair when she
tfpears at Aunt Celimena’s that night
is to be a sign whether she shall mar
ry Bingham Carrington or Saltonstall
Cabot Adams. She must announce
j her engagement before midnight on
the last day of June or sacrifice her
ount’s estate, to which otherwise she
will fall heir. The time is growing
uncomfortably short.
CHAPTER I—Continued
The fun began at once. They were
: a noisy young lot, there was racing
and chasing o’er Canobie Lee, there
was guying and flirting and petting
and all the modern substitutes for
Shakespeare and the musical glasses.
And beneath it all the under
current of excitement, wondering
what Connemara meant to do.
Late that evening she had two
sessions, one with each of her chos
en knights.
Bing was first. They walked
down the paths to the rambler ar
bor and sat there, while he pleaded
his cause with real eloquence. He
was a perfect courtier, and his man
ners were more than perfect. He
could rise at the appearance of a
; lady, without looking as if he had
just heard the first notes of "The
Star Spangled Banner.’’ He could
hold her cape for her without the
effect of hanging? out the Monday
wash. He was intensely modern,
up to date, and a little beyond.
1 Os course, you'll marry me. my
Cayenne Fairy Queen," he exulted.
"We are each other’s own, twin
halves of a perfect sou! made one, |
“Why should I waste kisses on a girl who may be another’s wife?”
. he declared.
and all that. You never could
' stand that hatchet-faced, beetle
■ browed, lantern-jawed, gimlet-eyed i
I old Pil—grim Puritan of a Salt
: Adams. You know you couldn’t.
■ And I want you to have your hair
' bobbed tomorrow, and tomorrow ’
night at the dance we ll tell all and
j sundry our precious secret. How
1 about it, my honey-blossom off of a
peach tree?"
“I’ll see, Bing. I don’t know—
really I don’t yet. But I’ll decide
tomorrow, of course, and I’ll—l’ll
1 let you know.”
t “Good! If you decide against me,
. i don’t bother to forward the in
formation. But you won't—you
. can't. Oh. my little Connemara,
- nobody could love you as I will—
* as I do. Star of my
* “I know, Bing—l know. But '
’ run now, Saltonstall is coming here.
If I decide on you. I’ll have my
, hair bobbed tomorrow, and if I take
I him, I won’t. So you'll know.”
t Carrington went reluctantly, and
s Adams grame to the arbor, where
: Connemara had promised him an
> interview,
1 It was a stormy one. Salt had a
[ temper equal to Connemara’s own,
| and the two struck sparks.
“I shan’t make love to you,” he
I declared, “until you say you will
marry me. Why should I waste
i kisses on a girl who may be an
i other’s wife? But ' Connemara,
' don’t. I beg of you. don’t make the
mistake of accpting Bing Carring
ton. He's a fortune hunter, a was
, trel, a spendthrift. Hq, cares only
, for the silly, bobbed-haired flapper
sort. He’d make you one of that
I ilk, and it is not your metier! Come
i to me, Fairy darling, we will have
: pleasures of the intellect, of the
mind, of the soul, such as that vil
lage cut up can’t even understand!
I will love you with a devotion, an
idolatry, all the deeper and finer
and sweeter because of our mental
Family Name in Germany Net Used
For > Given Name.
Berlin, Nov. 7.—(^)—A. German
first born may be baptised with the giv
en uume llindenbnrg. but the uame
must not be entered in the ehurth
. register as part of the boy’s name.'
In Germany it is not permitted to
use a family name hs a given name.
Hueh combinations as Woodrow Wil
son. Franklin Roosevelt. Washington
Irving. Luther Burbank or Douglas
Fairbanks would not be possible in
Germany, us the Christian names of
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development, our psychic ”
“Cut it out, Connemara !”•" called
• Poppy Glenn’s shrill voice as she
and Dicky Bird intruded them*
selves upon the scene. j
, Others followed, and before them
all Cayenne Fairy gave her ultima
| turn.
“I’ll decide this matter myself,”
, she said, as they all flung advice at
. her at once. “Tomorrow, I’ll run
, down to New York, and back, in
, time for dinner. If I get my hair
bobbed while I’m there, it’s ’cause
I mean to marry Bing. If I come
back with my hair as is, it’s a sure
sign Salt is the man.”
Cheers greeted this speech, and
there was a sound of revelry by
night that dismissed for the time
: being the subject under discussion. I
The next afternoon Connemara
went to New York. The whole i
crowd went along, but she went
■ alone into the hairdresser’s par- .
lors. sw
Her going did not necessarily I
mean a bob: she was as undecided '
as ever when she advanced to the j
desk to keep her appointment. I :
She had arranged by telephone *
that she was to have the time, and ’ I
if she concluded at the last minute (
not to have her hair bobbed, she I
would pay for Hie time and keep 1
her locks intact. -»
The lady at. the desk smiled and
waved her to an appointed cubicle, ,
where pretty bobbed-haired girls
let down her auburn mass and ■
brushed it out. s-.v
Then the man with the'shears ,
came in. Ccnnemara had a vivid i
remembrance of the picture »in j,
“Struwelpeter" where the great |
shears ooen to cut off Conrad’s (
j thumbs.
“Wait a minute," she said con
vulsively, almost hysterically, as he
drew the white apron closer about
her neck.
He waited, shears open and poised
above her head as she watched him
in the mirror.
As in a dream the visions whirred
across her mind. Life with Bing,
happy, debonair, good-natured: life
with Salt, clever, deep thinker, dis
tinguished.
Bing, aflame with Southern ardor
of devotion. Salt, quivering with!
passionate idolatry. Bing, triumph i
of muscular perfection, victor of all
out-door sports; Salt, mentally
great, full of imagination and cre
ative genius. Oh, which should it
be?
The shears hovered. In the mir
ror she saw the puzzled face of the
barber as f>e wondered at her inde
cision.
She held her future poised on the
clip of those shining blades. A
word front her and the first clip
would proclaim her irrevocably
pledged to Bing Carrington. Or a
mere protest would closer hose steel
arbiters of Fate, and sh£\would be
the bride of the tvorthy scion oi
the Adams family.
Suddenly, like a flash, illumina
tion came. Her inner soul spoke,
the truth appeared to her—she
knew!
6 When Connemara rejoined the
crowd who waited for her. they
stared at her radiant face. Eagerly
they looked at her hair, but hei
small tight-fitting cloche of a hat
was drawn down closely over hei
whole head, and no hint could be
gamed as to the state of Cayenne
Fairy’s hair.
(To be continued)
Woodrow. Frankiin. ’ Washington,
etc., would be interpreted to be fam
ily names which must not thus be mis
used.
One will never tied a Goethe
Schmidt, j SehUlar;. SejtuU. Motart
Mueller or a Bism*rek Steinberg • in
Germany. , f J
The pastor who keeiw tbc church
register or the clerk in the city reg
ister’s office baa the right to ques
tion any name that ia nfferisl as a giv
en name. The burden "if proof is up
on the parent to demonstrate that the
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SYNOPSIS
Connemara Moore is at the hair
dresser's, scissors poised above her
Ml burn head. But she has yet to give
I ’Jit operator his instructions. If she
ttt ends Aunt Celimena’s party that
night — bobbed—it will be a sign that
I the is to marry Bingham Carrington.
Otherwise, her choice is Saltonstall
Cabot Adams.' The engagement must
announced by midnight or she must
sacrifice her aunt’s estate, to which,
otherwise, she would fall heir. The
lime is short anjt Connemara’s mind
isn’t made up.
CHAPTER I—Continued
Nor did any dare to snatch off
the hat and solve the question. Con
nemara was not one to stand that.
“You’ll know soon enough,” she
said, and her dazzling smile includ
ed the two men most interested, as
well as the rest of the noisy, rol
f licking group.
Home they went and off to dress
for dinner.
Surely at dinner they must learn
the truth, and could then toast the
health of the engaged ones.
! But at dinner Connemara ap
peared with a headdress of silver
gait;'?, wound turbanlike round her
head. Skillfully, too, so that no hint
Os shape or size should betray her
secret.
“Oh. well,” said Bing cheerily,
“you’ll have to show down tonight.
The fancy-dress ball will last be
yond midnight, and at twelve you’ll
have to confess.”
“I will,” and Cayenne Fairy
laughed happily. ’
"I know her .-ostumes.” said Rose
Wrayc. “She has a slunning Ophe
lia rig that she’s going to wear if
she didn't bob, and a Peter Pan
”! am afraid that our dear Connie is boing just a bit theatrical,” she
said.
costume that she’ll sport about in
if her hair is short.”
Connemara nodded agreement to
this, and later on, when they all
went up to don their fancy ball
gatb, the girls paused in the room
of .Cayenne Fairy and saw spread
out on her bed the two costumes
Rose had told of.
They left her, and Connemara
closed her door Ynd locked it.
Then she sat down again to her
reflections. In the triplicate panel
of the dressing table, repeated in
the hand-glass she held, her lovely
Titian hair gleamed in its auburn
| glory-
Connemara looked at the two cos
tumes on the bed and smiled.
Passing them by. she took from a
wardrobe a box and opened it. From
•t she took a futi costume which
she quickly donned, deftly adjust
ing its long white folds.
Soon, completely attired, she went
and listened over the banister. Yes,
the guests were assembled; Aunt
CeKmena was serenely receiving
them. «*-
She paused at the top of the
stairs a moment. “It’s a shame to
tantalize them longer,” she mused,
“but I must—just for a few min
utes, anyway.”
|| She went slowly downstairs and
entered the dancing room. A cheer
greeted her appearance which turn
ed to a groan of impatience and
exasperation as they saw her face,
saintlike and beautiful, swathed
about by the coifed headdress that
belonged to her garb of a Domini
can Sister. -
/chapter II
‘
By Atoxandar Woollcott
When it dawned even on the re-
I mote and only mildly interested
atmr of the i-hiM be ‘ proposes to
cooler upon bis child is a generally
accepted Christian name.
Not so very many years it was
I he:'ambition of 1 most, of the • Ameri
can 1 colleges to sell’ n j few hnudred
tickets for the football wesson in
order to obtain At nils for carrying
out their modest athletic program.
The gridiron victory of the l~ni--
versity of Washington over Cali
foruD broke the reumriiublc firing
members of toe orchestra that the ;
evasive Connemara had found a i
way to defer her announcement yet j
a little longer, they flung them- 1
selves into the breach with a hub-'
> bub of music, and in another min
> ute the long room of Moorelands
resembled a kaleidoscope in a state
' of agitation. But a refreshed topic |
> of conversation had come as a boon j
t to the house party, and even those i
whose small talk was usually ex- ,]
! hausted when they had commented i
i on the perfectly splendid dance floor ]
and the perfectly splendid orchestra i
were kept going indefinitely by their ]
speculations on the invisible locks i
of Connemara.
Thus the perky Miss Glenn knew, j
■ when Adam Brewster asked her for i
. the first dance, that dancing was *
: the last, or almost the last, thing he
■ would have cared to do with her.' ]
i Mr. Brewster was a withered gen-!
’ tleman of slightly malignant aspect
who knew all there was to know
about Moorelands and the Moore
family except for the single detail i
about the hair of the heir apparent. ]
He was Miss Cclimena's lawyer and I
had been her father’s lawyer before j
that. Without long and acrimoni
ous discussion with Mr. Brewster,
Miss Cetimcna had never bought a i
bond or paid a tax. and every one (
knew that the singular document in 1
which the fate of Moorelands was !
, conditioned had been composed 1
. with great gusto by Mr. Brewster. ,
Whereupon Miss Glenn, when
1 the lawyer led her firmly to a seat '<
against the wall and sat down be- \
■ side her, knew that she was expect
ed to interpret the situation for him.
“I am afraid that our dear Con
■ nie is being just a bit theatrical,”
she said at once, ’ but I know what’s
at the bottom of it."
Perversity:” asked Mr. Brews
ter,
"Not at all,” said Miss Glenn.
"Panic.”
“Panic?" the old lawyer exclaim
ed. “When both her alternatives
are so agreeable?”
"Oh, they’re all right, I suppose.
But you'll have to admit that Bing
is the kind that calls her his Cay
enne Fairy Queen. That must be
very fatiguing. And Salt raves on
about the pleasures of the intellect."
“How do you know?”
“I eavesdrop, Mr. Brewster. Don’t
you?” ~
“Never.”
“Well, one picks up a lot that
way. For instance, I listened in
when you and that law clerk from
your office were whispering away
there under the stairs. That’s how
I know you have planted him here
in case you should need a witness
as twelve o’clock. You lawyers are
pretty crafty, but I do think that
little trap for Connemara isn’t quite
airtight,”
“Ah, a loophole, eh?” said Mr.
Brewster with an indulgent smile,
“An enormous one.’ She has to
announce her engagement before
the end of June, and she has to mar
ry by October. Very true. But
it doesn’t have to be the same man.”
Mr. Brewster grunted.
"I wonder if Connemara has no
ticed that," mused Miss Glenn,
brightening visibly at the thought
of how easily she could make a little
trouble. “I think I’ll have to go
and tell her.”
It was really to detain her there
with him that Mr. Brewster went on
talking.
“But panic?" he asked. “If she's
already decided, why -f
(To be continued)
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shipments promptly gives our patrons great advantages in
the choosing of Dining Room Furniture. Whatever
may be the present need of your dining room, we believe
you will hardly fail to find just the suite you want.
A very distinct personality is possessed by a charm
ing new suite that is similar to the above illustration in
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walnut. It is a correct and harmonious reproduction of
the Chippendale type, unusually well built and imposing
for the price that is upon it. We can sell cheaper.
Come in and look our line over. We own our own
building no rent to pay.
BELLHARRIS FURNITURE CO.
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haukful for all tne op- V
ill oortuniiic* >,iu h.iv" civ- I
IgH ui uk to show you what M
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I Realizing it is our duty jjj
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we have added the latest £
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equipment which is at X
your service day or night !
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Wilkinson’s
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§ CONCORD, N. C.
Wednesday, Nov. 25, 1925
We carry at all
times a complete
line of genuine
Buick parts, will be
glad to supply you.
STANDARD
BUICK CO.
Opposite
City.
Firr
Department
‘^WTo!^hiK
The Daytou Automatic Water Supply .
Byatom in a sure cure for the old-fash
ioned “pump-buck.” Install this sys
tem at your well, spring or cistern and
you’ll new- buve to bother with n
pump again.
It wm furnish fresb, running wat
er for your every ueed—water for
bathroom, kitchen and laundry—for
burn, dairy, stock troughs and yard.
.Hook (be Dayton System to any el«c
trif current—central station or farm
piankc-turn the switch, and forget it.
It operates uutoUuafically, and needs
little earn or attention.
Ton’ll be surprised at its low cost. 1
Drop iu and see for yoarseK— let us A
tell you about it. "
CONCORD PLUMBING CO.