PINES

SOFT PONDEROSA rnd SUGAR PINE

LUMBER . MOULDINGS - CUT STOCK

PLY\(/OOD and \(ALLBOARD

Straight or mixed cars of lumber and plywood products manufactured at one point.

In l-os Angeles, L. C. L. Wholesale Watehouse Service WESTERN

THE CODE OF CONF'IDENCE

Get the co,nfidence of the public and you will have no difficulty in getting therr patronage. Inspire your whole force with the right spirit of service I encourage every sign of the true spirit. So display and advertise your wares that customers shall buy with understanding. Treat them as guests when they come and when they go, whether or not they buy.

Give them all that can be given fairly, on the principle that to him that giveth shall be given. Remember always that the recollection of quality remains long after the price is forgotten. Then your business will prosper as a natural process.-I{. Gordon Selfridge.

IT'S LEGAI-AND LOOKABLE

Country Constable-"Pardon, Miss, but swimming is not allowed in this lake."

City Flappsl-"\ /try didn't you tell me before I undressed ?"

Country Constable-"There ain't no law against undressittg."

The man who has not anything to boast about but his illustrious ancestors is like a potato-the only good thing belonging to him is underground.

-Sir Thomas Overbury.

FOR ART'S SAKE

Film Director: "Now, you rush to the bridge, climb the parapet, and plunge into the icy water below."

Actor: "But, I can't swim."

Director: "That doesn't matter-it won't show."

The Power Of Suggestion

An executive who is a great believer in efficiency hung up a sign in his omce one day last week. It said, ,,Do It Now." Within 24 hours the cashier had bolted with the contents of the safe, the stenographer eloped with his eld- est son, the office boy threw tric fan, and the whole office day. the ink bottle into the elecforce struck for a six-hour

,,FOR JOY"

By Florence Earle Coates

For each and every joyfu,l thing, For twilight swallows on the wing, For all that nest and all that sing,-

For fountains cool that laugh and leap, For rivers running to the deep, For happy, care-forgetting sleep,-

For stars that pierce the sombre dark, For morn, awaking with the lark, For life new-stirring 'neath the bark,-

For sunshine and the blessed rain, For budding grove and blossomy lane, For the sweet silence of the plain,-

For bounty springing from the sod, For every step of beauty trod,For each dear gift of joy, thank God!

SHE NEEDN'T WORRY !

"Brethren and sistren, when de las' day arrives dere shall be weepin' an' gnashin' of teeth."

"Oh, Lordy !"

"Sister Mandy, what ails you?"

"I ain't got no teeth."

"Teeth will be furnished," added the parson.

To write well is to think well, to feel well, and to render well; it is to possess at once intellect, soul and taste. -Buffon.