The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1942-12-31, Page 7by Phyllis Moore Gallagher
SEW CHARACTERS IN STORY
Count Paul Str any an-—Attache at
a foreign embassy in Washington.
Joan Covington-—Young sister of
Anthony.
Thalia Polk-—Daughter of a Sen
ator and in love with Hewitt Gill,
She
do?
She
he
she
LAST WEEK
embassy reception, where
gone with Buncan and
she was surprised over
At the
Reg had
Anthony,
the sudden appearance of Hewitt,
who was accompanied by Thalia
Polk, Hewitt had told Peg he was
to be -out of the city on business,
Hewitt is able to make P.eg believe
that his relations with, Thalia are
purely platonic and that his being
with her was to enable him
an account from the Senator.
• they are talking an exotic
enters the room, She is
Damara, a -woman who holds a
•strange influence over Duncan.
her. How did she look when
was a. tiny girl? What did she
Had she been happy always,
became a little remote when
questioned her. And not until
wa^ gone and he lay awake at night,,
unable to sleep, did he realize how
she evaded talking'of herself,
Nadeja did not seem to have any
probing curiosity about him, She
did not even ask him why he kept
bachelor quarters >ou,t in Chevy
Chase when he could just as easily
have lived with Aunt Mehalie and.
his sister. In a way, .he suspect
ed she knew the answer to that;
his real reason for living alone,
was deathly tired of being
Nadeja in crowds.
Where
Where
arms.
of going
they wouldn’t be seen,
he could not take her
He
with
Places
places
in his
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to get
. While
woman
Nadeja
Danger"'
she would not let him come
hotel suite; not even when
out of the city,
, Emmanuel was
New York,
"It would
Nadeja had ex-
"Doormen ’ and bellboys
It would
Duncan was, he knew, like Uncle
Thad in so many ways. Ideals.
Dreams. Visions. But not When it
came to women. Uncle Thad had
lived and died a bachelor. His work
his duty and science always had
been enough; in a way, the dedica
tion of his life to the service had
been like a marriage vow, exempt
ing him from love trouble. But long
ago Duncan had realized that his
own brain, his own heart and his
'"hotly passionate body needed a
woman. .His woman.
He had' found her at an Embassy
garden party in the Spring. He had
■ lucked beneath a wide-brimmed hat
into Nadeja Damara's shadowy
eyes, had felt himself sinking slow
ly into their violet, fathomless depths.
They had »exchanged scarcely six
words that afternoon, but he had
known as surely as he .knew his own
name that he would see her again
and again and again. It was as
strange as that.
He had found out later, that.be
ing in love was not the happiest
time of a man’s life; that books and
poems and songs were dead wrong
about it. Most of. the time now his
head throbbed, his eyes ached and
every nerve -and muscle in his body
clamored for a moment’s rest; every
instinct of his heart and senses
turned a dozen times a day toward
the telephone—“Just pick up the re
ceiver and call her number and you
can hear her voice . . /’
Tonight he had stood there in the
Stag line, in the gay spirit of the
reception, but not a real pari of it.
He had relived in a series of pictures
the day he had met Nadeja and- the
brea'thless, maddening days that had
followed their meeting, .
Life of Tinsel
The picture he liked most was
Nadeja in his own small bungalow
in Chevy Chase. Nadeja in his
arms. Her soft bare shoulders un-
*der his hands, her slim, warm body,
pressed close and for a moment her
lips under his. Urging him bn with
those shadowy eyes; yet holding him
off, driving him a. little mad, with
soft hands that pressed firmly
against the white bosom of his shirt,
with a
enough,
Nadeja getting up from the sofa
and following him into the tiny
kitchen and helping him squeeze
oranges for a cocktail. When, she
stood beside him, the top of her
golden head came just level with his
shoulder. Her fingers, pressed
against* the oranges, were slim and
' white and the big gold ring with the
serpent colled over a green stone,
which, she sometimes wore, would
catch the facets of the ceiling light.
He had said once, looking at her,
his heart crowding Iris chest: “I
didn’t know that eyelashes grew as
long as yours, Nadeja. They’re posi
tively disconcerting.” *
“So I’ve been told.”
“I’ll bet you have. I’ll bet ynu’ve
been told lots of -things. In a dozen
different languages, including Scan
dinavian,”
“I have. And I’Ve been told that
il might be dangerous to drink
cockthi^' 111 a suburban bungalow
with a handsome young man .
Ho had wanted to know every
thing about her; had hungered for
all the details of her life which he
had not been able to share with
gaze that said plainly
"No, Duncan—no.”
For
to her
Emmanuel was
which was often,
always off somewhere:
Europe, South America,
look bad, darling,”
plained,
and elevator boys talk so.
be dangerous Tor me to be talked
about . . , -danger for you, too.”
He had understood her real mean
ing. For he knew that Emmanuel
Damara was still madly in love with
his wife, insanely jealous. He knew,
too, that Nadeja only tolerated him.
"What little I felt for him left long
ago, Duncan. It is dead—quite*,
dead. After all, our marriage was
a European one, arranged and
settled for us long before We grew
up.” And yet she was. strangely
.withdrawn when he urged divorce.
"But money, darling , . , we’d have
to live, you know/ And an Ameri
can lieutenant doesn’t make such a
great amount, does he?”
Duncan had said: "Not such a
great amount, Nadeja.”
After that he had begun to think
with a feverish persistency of his
inventive .mind aS a possible means*
to wealth., A woman like Nadeja
deserved a gold and white drawing
room as a background for her
beauty; she deserved sables and
diamonds and fine satins to accent
the soft supple curves of her body
He had no right to offer her what
little he could, to take her away
from all that Emmanuel could do
for her,
service .
perately.
would
I could get out of -the
he would think, des
head
ft-
And at that his
throb more painfully.
CHAPTER VII
and Anthony walked
the Embassy reception,
Duncan and Nadeja had danced to
gether once or twice and then -dis
appeared. Thalia ^nd Hewitt had
vanished, too. Peg had observed
without surprise. Thalia Polk was
the type who wouldn’t stay very
.long at any social function. There
would always be a score of parties
on her engagement pad for each eve
ning, and she and Hewitt had pro
bably gone on to one of those.
Hardly without realizing it,. Peg
clung to that thought like a guide
rope on a swinging bridge. Even
■though she wouldn’t admit it to
herself, she didn’t want to think of
Hewitt driving somewhere alone
with Thalia; or Hewitt'in that im
pressive mansion just off Sheridan
Circle, sipping cocktails in a dimly-
lit drawing room,
Joan Covington walked along with
them' as far as hei* hotel on Con
necticut Avenue, monopolizing the
conversation. "If that blonde
demon thinks she’s going to walk
off With Duncan right from undei*
my Small, freckled nose, she’s got
another think coming to her,” Joan
said firmly.
And then: “Peg, she’s old; None
Of us got a real close look at her—-
Duncan was that quick about get
ting her off somewhere to him
self-—but even from a distance you
could tell she was 30—maybe even
140. And she has a husband, be
sides.
Peg
from
home
for
Mystery
“I asked my newspaper lad about
her before he went back to the
grind. He said he didn't know any
thing except that her husband was
a very wealthy physician or scien
tist; that they lived very swankily
in a fashionable hotel, and that
they went around to lots of patties,
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mostly diplomatic ones, >They en
tertained a lot, too: very important
people. He said he thought they,
were Russians, but then some one
else had told him they were Germans, and i§tili some one else had
told him they were ‘such a delight
ful Rumanian couple/
“Nq one seems to know where
they’re from, really. Only that Dr,
Damara is here doing medical re
search with an eye to improving his
sanatorium, which is -In the Alps or
the Ukraine or on the Russian
steppes. Why does Washington
clasp to its social bosom people they
know nothing whatsoever abou't?”
Peg’s mind slipped back to that
home on Massachusetts Avenue,
where she had met Anthony, §he
remembered the gossip about the
people who had lived there, how
they had failed to succeed socially
in Washington, She said, very;
evenly; "Perhaps it’s safer to have
a background that's lost 'or mys
terious rather than one that is an
open book to every newspaper man
and society editor in the country.
Maybe that’s why the Damaras
don’t care to talk about their coun
try, whatever it is.” -She paused a
moment, then added thoughtfully:
"Or maybe they are Russians. Ive
met one or two white Russians,
They had had such a tragic, ho.rrible
past they simply couldn’t bring
themselves to talk about it.”
To which Anthony, oddly enough,
had nothing to say. He walked on
in silence. And glancing at him
now, Peg wondered • at the granite
line of his profile, the firm jutting
jaw and the continued silence. She
said swiftly: "Do you know any
thing about them, Anthony?”
"Nothing particularly illuminat
ing,” he said. And changed the
subject without even- a pretense of
dexterity, to football. * ?
Worried About-Diuican
But Peg was thinking about Dun
can and Nadeja Damara, trying to
look at the affair in a modern, sen-
■sible light. Duncan was 28, she,
told herself. His heart, soul and
body was wrapped up in the service.
And the service would not tolerate
a scandal ..involving one Of its of
ficers.
besides,
care of
Anyone could see, however, that
he vtas infatuated with Nadeja Da
mara. ( Still, he wasn’.t the first
young man in the world to be
charmed by a married woman, a
woman much older than himself.
Nor would he be the last.
Something will happen and he’ll
snap out of it, Peg decided, reason
ably.
They dropped Joan off at the May
flower and Anthony, writing her a
check for her hotel bill and train
fare, made her promise she would
take the first train back to New
York in the morning. He would, he
told her, send a telegram tonight to
the school authorities, trying in his
feeble way, to fix things up for her.
"And I hope,” he finished gravely,
"that Uncle Nathaniel doesn’t find
out about this latest escapade.”
Joan began to chuckle. "It would
be a blow to the old ’boy, wouldn't
it? First you defy him by becoming
a foreign service man instead of a
nice stuffed Shirt on Wall Street.
Then I flashed thumbs-down on be
coming one of those bespectacled
little numbers who live to learn.
Well, you’ve been disinherited, as
you well know, and I seem- to be
fast on .the way. Uncle Nathaniel
will probably give every cent of his
money to a home for wayward kit
tens ■ or underprivileged guppies.”
She burned to Peg then. "I just-
don’t take to an education, Peg,”
she said. "The sooner Uncle Nath
aniel discovers that, the batter/*
And then she^ added, seriously, al
most shyly: “If Mother and Dad
had lived I’m sure they wouldn’t
make me continue in school oi* have
a debut. What I really want is—a
home of my own—and a little
kitchen and a book of recipes and
lots -of flowers in the back yard.
And lots of kids. Maybe ten. Dun
can’s of .course.'’
, "Joan!”
• But Joan was gone.
Prophetic ,
Peg stood in silence a moment
watching the twinkling of her san
daled feet receding across the lob
by, the bright swirl Of the white
satin around .them. She said,
ally: “I hope she gets her ten
She's adorable, Anthony,”
Anthony grinned- “She is,
she? Reckless and impulsive,
sweet, too. She'd die for any one
she loves/’
A long while later Peg would re
member Anthony saying that, and
always afterward the rustle of satin
and the hushed' patter of sandals
on a rug would give Peg a sense of
the impermanence of pleasure, It
would touch soma memory and she
would never remember exactly why.
Then Anthony added, soberly: “I
Duncan knew that. And,
he was old enough to take
himself. He wasn’t a kid.
take her around. He -did and she
hasn't thought of anything else
since. Dunean didn’t even see her.
I doubt of he even realises I have a
kid sister. Particularly one who is
nuts about him.”
And then Peg and Anthony
weren’t talking of either Duncan or
Joan. They were walking through
the November night, talking
things that two people talk
when they have known each
just a few hours: football
and swing bands and Hitler.
In the Moonlight
On Buffalo bridge they stopped
and stood looking over the wall,
with Washington to their left .and
the heart of old Georgetown to
their right. They stood in
looking down upon silvery
of roads, at treetops and
gurgling over rocks in a
haste, She thought, T
where his mind has carried him in
this moment/
\ She couldn’t know that Anthony
was remembering suddenly what a
lonely child he had beep in Uncle
Nathaniel’s great white house on
New York’s Sutton Place, What -a
lonely boy in prep school and later
college. And that never at any
time had he appeared to be these
things. He had always beep gay
on the surface, nevei* standing still
with life or his loneliness,
a ■ positive genius
himself with gay
thinking up wacky
say.
He liked people
had never been really unhappy. But
he had been lonely, always.
He had been lonely even in love
affairs. For there had been love af
fairs, such as they were. Girls you
metat frat dances and at debut
halls. Girls you kissed and forgot
and girls you kissed and remember
ed vaguely. And more recently
Evangeline Martin, daughter of a
British Consul in Shanghai, But
Evangeline had nevei* really matter
ed, though for a week or two in his
loneliness he had thought .that per
haps she did. Then Shanghai had
been bombed and Evangeline had
sailed away with the first refugees.
He wouldn’t, he supposed, ever see
her again,
didn't care,
her he had
ready for
ready for marriage, even now.
.But looking at Peg he found him
self lost in the moonlight shining
on her young loveliness, lost in the
cloud "of her fair hair, her absurdly
long lashes and 'her slim, pale hands.
He knew, as he had known from
the first moment that he had looked
at her, that she was the answer to
his loneliness, the one woman who
could inspire hiinTo whatever great
ness there was in him,
(To be continued)
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about
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strips
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foamy
wonder
He had
for surrounding
companions, for
things to do and
and life and he
And he knew that -he
Even if he had loved
realized that he wasn’t
marriage. He wasn’t
fin-
kids
isn’t
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IDA WISEMAN DIES
Mrs,
Mrs,
He has been 18 months
with the r.c.a.F.# and
a crash which occurred
of De-
English
HURON BOUNTY JUNIOR
ASSOCIATION OF TORONTO
PLANS BRIDGE - EUOHRE
JAMES BOLAND SUCCUMBS
IN MCGILLIVRAY TOWNSHIP
Phone News Items to the Times-
Advocate. Tips on happenings are
always appreciated.
Surviving are one sis-
The
I
BROTHER OF EX.RTRR MAN
HOME FROM OVERSEAS
Sgt. Bob Newton, son pf Mr. and
Mrs. Gordon Newton, of Strathroy,
and a brother of Fred Newton, of
Exeter, arrived home to spend
Christmas and New Year’s with bis
parents. "" ’
overseas
following
at night near Banbury, England,
spent two months in hospital with
internal injuries and since that time
he has been resting up. He- was
the only one of six in the plane to
escape with his life when it crash
ed and burned after falling 1,5»O0
feet. On the way home his ship was
chased by a submarine, but escap
ed by its speed. Sgt, Newton is to
report back at Ottawa after January
2, and does not know yet where he
will be sent, but states that as a re
sult of the crash he has been per
manently grounded. He has been
receiving a warm welcome from
host of friends in Strathroy.
GREENWAY
Christmas visitors here were:
Miss Viola Curts, of London, with
Mr. and Mrs. Charles Curts,
Mr, and Mrsx Ray Eagleson, of
Hamilton, with Mr. and Mrs. Wil
liam Eagleson.
Sgt. Ross Griffith, of Halifax, at
the home of Mr. William Hicks,
Miss Lillian Ulens, of Windsor,
and Miss Via Ulens, of London#
with Mrs. W. T, Ulens and Dorman,
Mr. and Mrs. Lawrence Pollock
and Morley with Mr. and Mrs. Ray
mond Pollock and family, of Kerr-
wood,
Mr. and Mrs. Byron Brown, of
Toronto, at the home of Mr. W. X
Brown.
Pte. Gordon Luther and Mr, and
Mrs, Victor Lee, of London, with
Mr. and Mrs, George Luther,
Mr. Dawson Woqdburn with Mr.
and Mrs. Chid Woodburn.
Miss Evelyn Bullock, of Wood
ham, with Mr, and Mrs. Ed.
and family.
Mr. Seibourne English,
tyoit, with Mr, and Mrs, R,
and Mrs, R, L. Sheppard.
Mrs, 'Ed. Stewardson, Mr. and
Mrs. Verne Ridley and Mrs. A, Rid
ley, of Grand Bend, with Mr, and
Mrs, Wm. Oliphant, of Burlington.
Mr. Bruce Gardner, of London,
with his mother, Mrs, J. Gardner,
Mr, Hugh Horner, of Halifax,
with Mr, and Mrs, Joseph Horner,
Word was received here by re
latives of the death of Mrs. John
T, Appleton, in Rochester, N.Y.
Burial took place in Rochester on
Monday, December 21st, Mr. and
Mrs, Appleton lived on the 19th
concession of McGillivray prior to
moving’1 to Rochester a number of
years ago.
A number from here attended the
funeral of the late Mrs. Frank Tur
ner which was held at Grand Bend
on Sunday, We extend our sym
pathy to the bereaved family
relatives.
At a recent meeting of the execu
tive committee of the Huron Coun
ty Junior Association of Toronto,
Gerald Stewart wag elected presi-i
dent for the coming year. Other
officers elected ware, as follows:
first vice-president, Mike Cook;
second vice-president, Vera Elliott;
secretary, Mary MacGregor; assis
tant secretary, Margaret Cooper;
treasurer, Bill Patrick; publicity
committee, Grace Stirling, Kenneth
C. Stanbury, Gordon Fowler,
At the annual meeting of the As
sociation, which took the form of a
bowling party, the following com
mittee was elected to manage the
Association’s affairs for the
1943;
Goderich — Grace Stirling,
•Clare Parton (Doris Hill),
Ken Hazlett (Norma Hill).
Brussels—Mrs. Lloyd Grose (Mar
garet Strachan), Wesley McCutch
eon,
Clinton—Mrs. Fred Elliott (V.era
Dodds), T, G. N., (Mike) *6ook, Er
nest W.- Hunter.
Exeter — Mrs. William Patrick
((Dorothy Snell), Gordon Fowler,
Kenneth C, Stanbury,
Hensall — Margaret Cooper.
Seaforth—Gerald Stewart, Wil
liam Patrick.
Wingham—.Mary MacGregor.
Londesboro-Blyth—Bob Leiper.
The Association is planning to hold
bridge and euchre party on Mon-
MRS. LEAH KIPFER"
DIES IN LONDON HOSPITAL
Mrs, Leah Kipfer, of Hay Town
ship, grandmother to 57 and great
grandmother to 49, died Thursday,
DecemJ'^r 24th, in St. Joseph's Hos
pital, London, following an illness of
five months. She had been confined
to the hospital for the past six
weeks, residing with her. daughter,
Mrs. Desjardine, near Grand Bend,
previously. She -was in her 88th
year.
.Mrs. Kipfer formerly resided in
Kitchener. She was a member of
the Zurich Mennonite Church. Men
no Kipfer, her husband, died 20
years ago.
Surviving are five daughters,
Mrs. Jacob Meyer, of Kitchener,
Mrs. Thomas Kyle, of Hensall, Mrs.
Desjardine, 'with whom she lived,
Miss Edith Kipfer, of Zurich and
Mrs. Jacob Gingerich, .also of Zur
ich; seven sons, Jacob, Dashwood,
John of Pidgeon, Mich.; Noah, of
Rolf, Iowa; Ezra, of Hensall; Simon,
of Fenton, Iowa; David, of Albia,
Iowa; and Solomon, of Gilmore
City, Iowa. Also surviving are two
sisters, Mrs. Chris Shrag, of Zurich,
and Miss Nancy, of Stanley Town
ship; and two brothers, Chris, of
Hay Township and Jacob, of Oregon.
.The body rested at the home of
her- daughter, from where a private
funeral was held Sunday at 1 p.m.
Service was held in the Mennonite
Church at Zurich at 2.15 p.m. In
terment was in ’the Mennonite Ceme
tery, Goshen Line,
GRAND BEND
Annual Meeting of W.M.S.
The annual meeting of the W.M.S.
of Grand Bend United Church was
held, disclosing that this organiza
tion had a most successful year,
with encouraging reports On the
year’s activities presented by the sec
retaries of the various branches. It
was also disclosed that this active
organisation had met their alloca
tion without any other method but
freewill offering. The following
officers elected will form the 1943
slate*. President, Mrs. Emery Des
jardins; vice-presidents, Mrs. John
ston and Mrs. Cleave; secretary,
Mrs. 'Colin Love; assistant,
Syr us Green; treasurer, Mrs.
Turnbull; press secretary, Mrs.
rus Green; literature secretary,
E. Desjardine; Mission Band super
intendent, Mrs. Willis Gill; Baby
Mrs.
Max
Sy-
Mrs,
wish I hadn’t had Joan down here I Band superintendent, Mrs. Wellwood
last month.i asked Duncan tn Gill.
a
day evening, January 11th ‘at Had
don Hall, 310 Bloor St, W., Toronto.
There will be a number of novelty
prizes and lunch will be served.
As this is the first event of the
1943 season, it is anticipated that
a large number of ‘Huronites’ - and
friends will attend. The committee
is anxious to get in touch with new
comers to the city,* and they are
especially invited to contact their
town .representative and arrange to
attend this party.
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James Boland, of McGillivray
Township, died Christmas Day in his
70th year, following an illness of
more than two years. He formerly
lived on the 14th concession of Mc
Gillivray.;
Surviving ate his wife, one daugh
ter, Mrs. Harold Hagen, of Hatties-
bury; 'three sons, Wilfred, of Mil-
boake, Austin and Clement, both at
home; two sisters, Mrs. 'Joseph Mc
Carthy, of McGillivray, and Mrs.
Arthur O’Neil, of Toronto; two bro
thers, Edward, of Van Dyke, Mich.,
and John, of McGillivray.
DIES
Smith, of London,
Victoria Hospital,
57 th year. She
MISS M. SMITH
Miss Margaret
died suddenly in
London, in her
was born on the Parr Line near
Hensall and resided in Hensail for
some years.
■ter, Mrs. Bates, of London,
funeral was held on Saturday, with
burial in Hillsgreen Cemetery, near
Hensall upon the arrival of the
morning train from London. Rev.
G. M. Grant, of St. Andrew’s Un
ited Church, Kippen, conducted the
graveside service. Mrs. William Con-
sitt, of Hensall, is a sister-in-law.
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REV. W. E. ALWORTH
MAY GO TO ST. MARYS
Rev, W. E. Aidworth, of Staffa
United Church, who has been ap
proached -concerning the St. Marys
United Church pastorate which will
be vacated in June, 1943, has sig- .
nified to the chairman of the Perth.
Presbytery his willingness to fill the
position.
Rev. W. A. Walden, who has been
the minister in St. Marys for close to
six years, is retiring next summer,
having notified the congregation of
intention a year ago.
Mr. A'ldworth is a young married,
man, a native of Hay Township.
He graduated from Exeter High
School and' went to. Saskatchewan,
where, in addition to his work in
the Home Mission, he studied at
the University. He then spent five
years in the ministry in Saskat
chewan, and four years hr Staffa.
The call will be considered by the
Perth
ture.
MISS
IN BLANSHARD TOWNSHIP
Miss Ida Wiseman, daughter of
the late Mr. and Mrs. John Wiseman,
died suddenly at her residence in
Blanshard Township on Saturday.
She resided with her brother, Ro
bert, and had. been an active worker
in the W.M.S. of the United Church,
Woodham.
Besides her brother she leaves
two sisters, Mrs. Lilly Gibb, of Lon
don and (Eleanor) Mrs. William
Rae, West Mitchell Road.
The funeral took place from lot
15, concession 7, Blanshard, on Tues
day, with service at 2 p.m., conduct
ed by Rev. A. Laing. Interment
was in Kirkton Union Cemetery.
Are you getting your
increased business in our town?
For years our town has been the best business centre in Huron County. Actual sur
veys have proven Exeter’s top rating.
.. . ■ ■. iNow we have one of the largest airport of its type close at hand and many of the
families of the R.C.A.F. personnel have moved in among us. This means a larger
turnover for our businessmen. Our business rating is climbing sharply. Are you
getting your share of the increasing trade?
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To get new customers, Mr. Merchant, you must induce people to come to your store*
Only A small fraction of your business walks in the front door uninvited* You have
to make an effort to attract customers to your establishment*
Yes, it’s true you have the finest merchandise in the land—BUT you won’t sell much
of it if the public doesn’t know what you have in stock. That’s the purpose of
advertising.
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. * . the Surest Mean of Reaching Your Customers