The Carrollton Chronicle (Carrollton, Tex.), Vol. 27, No. 12, Ed. 1 Friday, February 6, 1931 Page: 7 of 8
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CARROLLTON CHRONICLE
MONEY TO BURN
BY PETER B. KYNE
Aliy Pater B. Kyna,
The great man rumbled on. “Pvt
come to the conclusion that If you was
to get set up In a swell place of your
own, Sam Haskins' trade would fol-
low you, Elmer, like drunkards to a
wrecked rum ship. Whenever you're
ready, Elmer, come down to the bank
an' see me. I’ll give you a loan of
five thousaud on your property In C
street an’—er—” Old Ansel’s face
took on a harried, questing look. “You
pretty sure you can git by on five
thousand, Elmer? I wouldn't bite off
more’n I could chew if I was you,
startin' out, but—er—"
“Well, I really ought to have ten
thousand. I have twenty-five hun-
dred in your savings department.”
“If you’ll put that twenty-five hun-
dred Into the venture, by gravy that’ll
show confidence In your enterprise,
Elmer, an’ I’ll give you an open credit
of twenty-five hundred more. That’s
fair, ain’t It?”
“More than fair, Mr. Moody. I’m
afraid I was a little has#; with you
that day, and this morning, but then—’*
Old Ansel raised a deprecating hand.
“Don’t mention It, Elmer. A feller’s
bound to make mistakes. I’ve made
’em myself. Come see me when you’re
ready to shoot,” and with a friendly
wave of his hand he was off to open
his little red-brick bank for the busi-
ness of the day.
At the corner of Main and D streets
Rev. Claude Goodfellow met Elmer,
with a broad smile of brotherly love
and appreciation.
He cut around Reverend Goodfellow
and continued on his way. Before he
had reached E street he had been
accosted by four men and two women
with whom he was not particularly
well acquainted—certainly not friend-
ly. And he could not help noticing
that they had gone out of their way
to speak to him kindly and shake
hands. They had never done that be-
fore, so Elmer wondered what he had
that they wanted and eventually came
to the conclusion that it must be his
lawn mower. Elmer was the only
householder in his block who owned
a lawn mower which was kept in ex-
cellent running order.
Improved Uniform International
Sunday School
' Lesson'
(By REV. P. B. FITZWATER. D. !>. Mere
bor of Faculty. Mrody Biblo Institute
of Chi'-ago. i
((c). 1931 Western Newspapet Union.>
Lesson for February 8
JESUS THE WORLD’S TEACHER
LESSON TEXT—Luka S:J7-<e.
GOLDEN TEXT—And an ya would
that men should do to you, do ye also
to them likewise.
PRIMARY TOPIC—Jesus the Great
Teacher.
JUNIOR TOPIC—Jesus the Groat
Teacher.
INTERMEDIATE AND SENIOR TOP-
IC—Living by the Golden Rul?.
YOUNG PEOPLE AND ADULT TOP-
IC—Accepting the Standards of Jesus.
CHAPTER III
Elmer reached the Smoke Shoppe
fifteen minutes late. Heretofore Sam
Haskins had never failed to mark his
assistant’s rarely committed crime of
tardiness. On such occasions Mr. Has-
kins was wont to cough loudly and
look at Elmer. Then he would look
at the clock, cough again and look
back at Elmer. This morning, how-
ever, he varied his custom by crying
Joyously:
“Well, how’s tricks with the old sol-
dier this morning? Sleep well last
night? Must have or you wouldn’t
be fifteen minutes late. Well, reckon
you earn It, Elmer, If anybody does.”
And he dealt Elmer a hearty and af-
fectionate blow between the shoulder
blades.
Elmer sighed. He wished that Sam
Haskins had not done that. He had
planned to say:
“Well, Sam, take a good long, satis-
fying look, because It’s the last In your
repertoire. I’m giving you two weeks'
notice, Sam. I’m going into this busi-
ness fc” myself. ... If you will
kindly step aside, Sam, I’ll phone for
the ambulance.”
“I’m sorry, Mr. Haskins, that I’m
late,” he mumbled confusedly. “I
started in time, but all the people la
town that never come to the Smoke
Shoppe had to stop me and talk a
minute. Anything new?”
“Not a thing,” Mr. Haskins lied
blithely.
From under the cigar counter El-
mer produced a bundle of clean cheese-
cloth; one by one he took boxes of
cigars from the shelves, dusted them
carefully and replaced them, pausing
from time to time to greet a customer
and serve him. Presently, looking up
from his task, he saw Nellie Cathcart
standing on the edge of the sidewalk
In front of the Smoke Shoppe looking
In at him In a manner that brought a
warm, comfortable glow to his heart.
He came out of the Smoke Shoppe
and greeted her with a cheery:
“Hello, Nellie, old dear. How are
you this morning? You look won-
derful.”
Nellie Cathcart was a golden blond
—a real blond, if you know what i»
meant by that—and she had very dark
eyebrows and wide, beautiful dark
blue eyes beneath a wide, beautiful
white brow overlooking a sweetly wist-
ful patrician face. Her fine, even teeth
were exposed as she carelessly favored
Elmer with a mllllon-dollar smile.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
The context, verse 26, clearly lm-
I plies what Is elsewhere positively de-
clared (John 15:18-21; Luke 21.17)
that the followers of Christ will be
i hated and opposed. In this lessDn
j Ch 1st, the master teacher, sets forth
i principles governing the U"e of his
followers.
j I. “Love Your Enemies” (v. 27).
Love here is not a natural affection.
I To love friends is easy, but to love
' enemies is only possible to those who
have been made partakers of the di-
i vine nature—been born again.
II. “Do Good to Them Which Hate
j You” (v. 27).
Love Is positive In Its nature. The
true disciple of Christ will not merely
refrain from doing Injury to the one
who hates him but will be concerned
! with doing good to him.
III. “Bless Them That Curse You"
(v. 28).
To bless means to speak well of, to
Invoke a blessing upon. Injury by
words Is hard to let go unchallenged.
The true child of God will return
blessings for cursings.
IV. “Pray for Them Which Deepite-
fully Use You” (v. 28).
We should pray for those who abuse
us. The best commentary on this pre-
cept is Christ’s own example, "Father
forgive them for they know not what
they do” (Luke 23:34). When Christ
was reviled, he reviled not again.
When he suffered, he threatened not,
but committed himself to him that
judgeth righteously (I Peter 2:23).
| V. Patiently Endure Wrong and In-
jury (v. 29).
j The Christian Is not to bristle In de-
fense of his rights but is rather to
suffer Insult, Injury, and even loss.
This expresses the law which should
govern the Individual’s action, but
should not be pressed so far that evil
doers can go unchecked.
VI. “Give to Every Man That A«k-
i eth of Thee” (v. 30).
1 Cod himself is the supreme example
of benevolence. He gives freely and
| generously but intelligently. This
text does not authorize promiscuous
giving. It does not mean that every re-
quest made by the Idle, greedy, and
1 selfish should be granted. A man In
poverty needs to be given a way to
earn his living.
j VII. Do as You Wish to Be Dons
By (v. 31).
This Is called “The Golden Rule.”
It Is the sura total of Christian duty
as It pertains to human inter-relations.
Human beings carry with them the
I consciousness of obligation which Is
the touchstone determining their duty
! to others. If this rule were lived up
to, the problem of capital and labor
would be solved, and war would be
put to an end. International relations
would be peaceably adjusted and all
profiteering In business would end.
VIII. Be Ye Merciful (v. 36).
This means to be filled with pity
! and compassion, to enter Into sym-
pathy with every need of others. The
heavenly Father Is our supreme exam-
ple.
IX. Censorious Judgments Con-
demned (v. 37).
j This means that we should not seek
out the evil or faults In others for
our satisfaction. We should not sit
In censorious Judgment upon the ac-
tion of others.
X. Compensations of Right Living
I (v. 38).
The one who gives freely of money,
loves sincerely, makes the Golden
Rule the standard of his life, shows
mercy and kindness to others, and
refrains from impugning the motives
o^ others, will be fully rewarded In I
time.
Many Ways of Keeping Track of Passing Time
THE 8TORY
Hiram Butterworth, miser, de-
cides to leave his fortune to El-
mer Clarke, a poor young: neph-
ew. He tells Absolom McPeake,
his lawyer, of a deal forty years
ago In which he swindled a man
out of $40,000, and arranges for
payment with interest.
CHAPTER I—Continued
——2—-
Old Butterworth nodded and handed
fclra a fat envelope.. “This contains
•11 the Information,” he explained.
“Anything else?”
“Nothing, Absolom, except that—
well, I reckon it’s usual to have the
-executor give a bond, so you’d better
•tipulate in my will that the customary
bond shall be filed with the court by
the executor.”
“Old Safety First,” McPeake re-
peated. “I’ll have your will ready in
■an hour. Stay where you are.”
Within the hour Hiram Butterworth
bad signed his last will and testament.
He carried a copy of the document
.away with him and left the original
with his lawyer. On the first of the
■following month he received from Ab-
-solom McPeake a bill for fifty dollars
tor professional services drawing will.
“The dirty, cheap, two-for-a-cent
legal Jackal,” he raved to his man
Bunker. “Sending me a hill for draw-
ing my will after all I’ve done for
him.” He telephoned Immediately to
Absolom McPeake and told the latter
In lurid language exactly what he
thought of him.
“You’re a dirty robber!” the old
man shrieked. “I’ll change my will
this very day, I’ll learn you—”
He was terribly angry—so angry, in
tact, that he quite forgot the advice
tor which he had paid so heavily to
six heart specialists. He mumbled
Incoherently into the transmitter, then
let It fall with a crash which was not
lost on the lawyer at his end of the
line. Then, very faintly, McPeake
beard him say: “O God! Forgive
me! I’m dying—dy—”
When McPeake reached his client’s
place of business he found Hiram
Butterworth stretched out on the
grimy, uncarpeted floor of his private
office. He was quite dead. Bunker, a
gray-haired, gray-faced, meek, cowed-
looking little man, was sitting in a
ohalr across the room watching the
dead man.
He looked up as McPeake entered
And a smile illumined his gray face,
for he was free at last.
“The old man’s heart went back on
blm,” Bunker explained. “He’s dead,
And although I’ve worked for him near-
ly thirty years I can’t say I’m sorry.”
“You ought to be glad, Bunker. In
fact, you will be glad when I tell you
that his will, which I drew two weeks
Ago, provides a specific bequest to
you of ten thousand dollars.”
“Ten thousand! Ten thousand!”
the old clerk repeated, in crescendo.
■“Why, he—he—he promised me for
years that he’d leave me a hundred
thousand. I’ve devoted ray life to that
man and all I ever got for it was
abuse and a bare living. And now
be—he’s betrayed me!”
Bunker’s form quivered and two *
tears coursed slowly down his lined
■cheeks. “My wife will feel badly
about this,” he quavered. “She was
sort of figuring on It. Well, what
can’t be cured must be endured, I
•uppose.”
McPeake went back to his office.
Two hours later, in Pilarcitos, Calif.,
Elmer Clarke received the following
telegram:
“Muscatine, Iowa,
“August 1, 1924.
“Your uncle, Hiram Butterworth,
died suddenly here today. Please wire
disposition of body. I was your uncle’s
attorney during his lifetime, and am
named executor of his estate.
“A. McPeake, Federal Trust Bldg.”
This Information was received by
Elmer Clarke half an hour before his
departure for the home of his heart’s
desire, whom he planned to escort that
evening to the municipal band concert
In the plaza. To this young lady El-
mer disclosed the contents of the
telegram.
“What disposition are you going to
make of the body, Elmer?” she in-
quired.
“I feel like wiring McPeake to send
the old man’s carcass to a medical col-
lege for d’ssectlon, In order that at
the finish it might be said of him that
once he accomplished something con-
structive, something for the benefit
of the world In which he had his
being.”
“Oh, please don’t do that, Elmer!”
“Oh, of course not, Nellie. He was
my mother’s brother, even If he was a
heartless old skinflint. I suppose he
died penniless for all his miserly thrift,
or his lawyer would not have wired
me as he did. I’ll send McPeake a
night letter and instruct him to give
the old man a plain, decent Christian
burial, the expense of which shall not
exceed one hundred and fifty dollars,
and to draw on me at sight for the
same. For mother’s sake I can’t have
the old mfin burled in Potter’s field.”
Nellie patted Elmer Clarke’s hand.
,*Tm glad you're going to do the right
thing by him, even if he didn’t de-
serve it.”
They went to the band concert and
when they parted at Nellie’s front
gate Elmer held her hand longer than
seemed necessary.
“Nellie, my dear, you’re a great com-
fort to me.” he said very seriously,
apropos of nothing. “I like to think
that some day when my ship comes
in—” He checked himself, and after
a pause added: “But then It will
never come In until I sail In it, so
what’s the use dreaming until I know
my dreams can come true?"
“Elmer,” the girl replied, “within a
week your ship is going to come In. I
feel It In my bones—somewhat after
the fashion of old men who have
“I'd Get Into Business for Myself of
Course,” He Replied.
rheumatic twinges just before the first
rains. Wouldn’t It be wonderful, El-
mer, If your Uncle Hiram died with
Just scads of money and left it all to
you? You have never met him, have
you, Elmer?”
“No, and I have never desired to.”
“Elmer, if the unexpected should
happen and you should receive a sub-
stantial sum from your uncle's estate,
what would you do?”
He looked down at h6r very soberly
and seemed about to answer her ques-
tion without the hesitation which al-
most Instantly he developed. He bit
his lip and sighed.
“I’d get Into business for myself, of
course,” he replied.
The girl nodded soberly and he had
a vague suspicion that his answer had
been a disappointment, for she with-
drew her hand and said good night.
CHAPTER II
Mrs. Matilda Bray, familiarly known
In Pilarcitos as Old Lady Bray, who
came on duty at seven o’clock a. m.
to handle the night letters arriving at
the Pilarcitos telegraph office, closed
her key, sat back and read with in-
terest the message she had just re-
ceived for Elmer Clarke.
“Will wonders never cease!” the
good soul murmured—and reached for
the telephone. When it responded
she asked to have Miss Nellie Cath-
cart called to the telephone. A long
wait; then Miss Nellie said “Hello.”
“Nellie! What do you suppose has
happened? This Is Mrs. Bray of the
telegraph office speaking. Elmer
Clarke’s uncle, Hiram Butterworth,
died back In Iowa yesterday. You
knew that didn’t you?”
“Yes, Mrs. Bray.”
“Well, just this minute I took a
night letter from a lawyer, directed to
Elmer, of course, and Uncle Hiram’s
will has been opened and Elmer’s been
left a million dollars! Do you hear
me, Nellie? A million dollars! Isn’t
It wonderful, Nellie?”
“I’m very happy at Elmer’s good
fortune, Mrs. Bray.”
“Elmer’s good fortune!” Old Lady
Bray practically shrieked the words.
“What about your good fortune?”
“Have you just received the mes-
sage over tne wire, Mrs. Bray?” Nellie
Cathcart’s voice was calm.
“This very minute!”
“Well, then, Mrs. Bray, why not
send the telegram to Elmer immedi-
ately and permit him to be the one
to tell the world of his good fortune?”
“But I thought—why—I—I thought
you’d want to know it first—■"
“I fear you think too much about
other people’s business, dear Mrs.
Bray.” The telephone clicked; Nellie
Cathcart had hung up.
“Miserable, ungrateful little cat,”
snarled Old Lady Bray, and Imme-
diately called Rev. Mr. Claude Good-
fellow, pastor of the First Christian
church, of which Elmer Clarke’s moth-
er—now deceased—had been a mem-
ber. To Mr. Goodfellow Old Lady
Bray—In confidence this time—related
the news of whut she termed Elmer
Clarke’s windfall. Mr. Goodfellow
promised to respect her confidence and
immediately returned to the breakfast
table and told his wife and eldest
daughter.
Five minutes later his eldest daugh-
ter Alice telephoned Ansel Moody,
president and sole owner of the
Pilarcitos Commercial Trust & Sav-
ings bank. Mr. Moody was the treas-
urer of her father’s church, and as a
banker he would naturally be Inter-
ested In the prospect of a new ac-
count of such magnitude. Moreover
Miss Alice was Ansel Moody’s house-
keeper and was aware that some
months previous Elmer Clarke had
approached her employer with a propo-
sition to lend him five thousand dol-
lars on his house and lot In C street.
At the time old Ansel had turned a
cold ear to the request and Elmer had
left the bank disappointed and angry.
Now old Ansel told Alice she was
a sharp girl and as she hung up the
receiver she was aflutter with the pros-
pect of a salary raise.
Immediately upon hearing from
Alice Goodfellow, Ansel Moody tele-
phoned to Old Lady Bray and or-
dered her to withhold delivery of the
telegram to Elmer Clarke for one hour.
The barker was the telegraph com-
pany's principal customer and Old
Lady Bray would have trembled for
her position had she failed to obey his
order.
At half past seven o’clock that
morning Elmer Clarke left his home
and set forth to the locus of his labors
In Sam Haskins Smoke Shoppe at the
corner of Main and F streets. Elmer
Clarke was Sam Haskins’ principal
assistant and for his services drew a
Btlpend of forty dollars a week—a sum
regarded In Pilarcitos as truly princely.
At the corner of C and Main streets
Elmer paused before a vacant store.
Above the portal a faded blue and
gold sign Informed whoever* might
have been interested sufficiently to
wonder what local Industry had on
this spot taken root, withered and
died, that once upon a time H. Was-
servogel had here dispensed Choice
Stall-Fed Meats.
Every morning of his life, en route
to the Smoke Shoppe, Elmer Clarke
was wont to pause before this dusty
and forlorn arena of H.Wasservogel’s
despair and. in his mind’s eye make
It over into Elmer Clark.’s Smokerie,
the Pilarcitos Sanitary Barber Shop
and the Nonparlel Billiard and PoqI
Parlor. Elmer knew to the last ten-
penny nail exactly how It could be
done, provided he could borrow five
thousand dollars on the lot and bunga-
low he had inherited from his mother.
Five thousand, together with his sav-
ings, would enable him to transform
the deserted butcher shop Into some-
thing that would draw trade from Sam
Haskins’ Smoke Shoppe so fast that
within a year the latter place would
resemble the ruins of one of those
Maya cities in the jungles of Yucatan.
“The trouble with H. Wasservogel,”
Elmer ruminated, “was that he had
too much overhead. He could have
got along with half the space and sub-
leased the other half. If I—*’
“Morning, Elmer,” a cheerful voice
hailed.
He turned and gazed Into a counte-
nance that somehow appeared vaguely
familiar. After the second look he
recognized Ansel Moody, whom he had
seen every day for five years.
“Why, I didn’t recognise you,
Moody,” Elmer replied flippantly and
disrespectfully to the banker. He had
been the first man In Pilarcitos to call
old Ansel to his face anything but
Mr. Moody. “No, sir, I didn’t recog-
nize you at first. You were smiling!”
“Ha-ha! Ha! Ha-ha!” old Ansel
barked mirthlessly. “Still holdln’ your
little grudge, eh, Elmer?”
“I still feel the old pain,” Elmer re-
plied candidly. “You’re a pawnbroker,
not a banker. Most bankers lend some
money on ability and integrity, but
you want collateral worth fully 00 per
cent more than the loan, and even
then you require a responsible indorse-
ment.”
“Well-1, y’know, Elmer, us bankers
ain't got nil the say 'bout that,” old
Ansel soothed him. “We got to be
careful. However, I been thinkio*
your proposition over since you was
in the bank last an’ I’ve about come to
the conclusion I’ll take a chance on
you, Elmer.”
“Why, Mr. Moody!”
In the far-off days there were nei-
ther clocks nor watches by which the
passing time might be measured. The
sundial was the only instrument of
service in this respect. It appears In
the Bible, and was most likely Invent-
ed by the Egyptians. The Romans
were the means of Introducing It to
the western nations of Europe. Be-
fore the Romans obtained knowledge
of the Instrument, however, they reck-
oned time by the dropping of water,
much in the same way that we time
an egg by a sand glass, and It was the
duty of a slave to attend and make a
sound at the recurrence of a certain
number of drops.
Sundials by day and water droppers
Mule Has Long Life
The average age of a horse Is six-
teen years. Mules and jackasses live to
be of great age, although the average
length of life is approximately sixteen
years, There have been records of
mules having lived 35 to 40 years.
by night and In cloudy weather were ;
the only means of measuring time.
It is the monks of the Middle ages
to whom v:e are indebted for the In- '
vention of timekeepers by wheels and j
other mechanism. The early lnstru- j
ments were very primitive affairs, but j
invention succeeded Invention until !
we have today the most perfect and |
delicate Instruments for telling time.
Short Testament
The will of Chief Justice White con-
tained hut 51 words. It reads: “This
is my last will. I give, bequeath and
devise to ray wife, Lelta M. White,
in complete and perfect ownership
all my rights and property of every
kind and nature, whether real, per-
sonal or mixed, wherever situated, ap-
pointing her executrix of my estate
without bond and giving her seisin
thereof.”
In a Nutshell
Fear lias its place but it must be
kept In it* place.
XI. Danger of Following False
Teachers (v. 39).
The one who does not know God
and the way to heaven will lqpd oth- j
ers to ruin.
XII. Those Who Reprove Others :
Should Strive to Live Blameless Lives
(vv. 41, 42).
We should remove evil doing from ■
our own lives before bringing others
to account.
XIII. The Sin of Profession Without
Fruits (vv. 43-46).
The one who Is In fellowship with
God will practice the principles which
reveal the nature of God.
Ought to Be Sunny and Cheery
Of all the people we Christians
ought to be the sunniest and cheer-
iest. What a difference it would make
to thq world If our religion made us
all a singing folk, and if It helped
us to comfort and stablish other peo-
ple.—J. D. Jones.
Forgiveness
Forgiveness is not only a deliverance
from guilt—it Is the removal of all
that shuts out the love of God from
the heart.—C. H. Spurgeon.
Idea Worked!
Wise mothers find the thingr that
keep children contented, well, happy.
Most of them have found they can
depend on one thing to restore a
youngster’s good nuture when he’s
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The experience of Mrs. Win.
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“I have used California Fig Syrup
with Annie and Billy all their lives.
Whenevt. they're constipated or
bilious it has them comfortable,
happ>, in a jiffy. Their wonderful
condition proves my idea works.”
Physidans t ndorse the use of pure
vegetable California Fig Syrup when
bad breath, coated tongue, dullness,
feverishness, listlessness, etc., show
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Roods, we send cash. Highest prices. We
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The Treasurer
He—Will you always be asking me
for money after we’re married?
She—No, you’ll be asking me I
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Martin, W. L. The Carrollton Chronicle (Carrollton, Tex.), Vol. 27, No. 12, Ed. 1 Friday, February 6, 1931, newspaper, February 6, 1931; (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth727571/m1/7/?q=%22%22~1: accessed July 16, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; crediting Carrollton Public Library.