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THE  SllTURD.llY  EVENING  POST                                                     87
           and a  half-I felt good.  I  said to  De-  everything there was to do.  We moved
           laney:  "Billy, I'm right!" And I  was.  down  to  Martin  Dowling' s  roadhouse                At night,  before  you  go  to  bed,
             John  L.  Sullivan  was  there,  next  in  Coney,  a  couple  or  three  blocks
           morning, for my last ring work.    from  the  club-got  there  in  time  for                    'Tis  better  that  all bugs  be dead.
             The fight was to be Friday night, at  me to limber up with a  sprint and put
           the  Seaside  Athletic  Club,  Coney  away a light lunch.  I  was ready then.                   The  spray  to  use  is  Bug-a-boo;
           Island.  On the Monday before, I went  The work was all done.  I  felt good;  I                 Then  « half killed" bugs won't bother you.
           twelve  rounds  at  top  speed,  working  wanted to get in that ring.
           fast,  but pulling my punches so  as not   Late that afternoon, I did two things                        ~
           to  hurt  anybody.  John  L.  Sullivan  that  started  some  stories  to  going.  I
           watched.                           bet five  thousand dollars on Bob Fitz-
             Newspapermen  had  printed  that  I  simmons to lick me, and  I  went up to
           couldn't  hit-they'd  never  seen  me  my room  and  fell  sound  asleep,  wait-                          )
           tip a  sparring partner over- but John  ing for  time to fight him.
           L. watched the way I  went after boys   How could a guy sleep, if he thought                          'I    )
           like  Jack  Jeffries  and  Tommy  Ryan.  he was in for a licking?
           When  I  eased  up  at  the  end,  the  old   And if a  guy thought he  was  going
           boy  threw  his  cap  up  in  the  air- re-  to win, why would he bet five thousand
           member,  he  used  to  wear  a  Prince  dollars· on the other boy?
           Albert coat and a gray cap.  He yelled:   There  was  no  mystery  about  it  to
             "The next  champion of  the  world!  me.  I bet five thousand dollars on Fitz
           The fastest big man I  ever saw in  the  because I'd spent quite a lot of my own
           ring ! ''  And his  yell was  a  bellow  you  money  on  the  training  siege.  If an
           could hear over in Asbury Park.    accident happened  or a referee robbed
           just saw him walking along the street  lars  lost  money  wouldn't  bother  me.  -1)
             I  never let anybody print it before,  me,  twenty-five  hundred  dollars  cash
           but the  way  I  first  got  the  fight  bug  money would help- the  odds favored
           was from seeing John L. Sullivan when  Fitz, 2-to-1.  If I won, I'd take the long
           I  was  a  kid.  I  didn't see  him fight;  I  end of the purse, and five thousand dol-
           in Los Angeles, looking straight ahead,  That's why I  bet on Fitz. And I  went     ----u  ~
           with a  high hat tilted down over one  to sleep because I  was sleepy.  I  was a
           eye.  I  was  maybe  ten-just  a  wet-  big healthy kid, in the best of condition,
           nosed kid tagging along after him.  But  and  my  work  was  all  done.  June  9,   E  BELIEVE  in  being  thorough.  So  we've
                                                                                   W made  an  insect  spray  that does  more  than
           he looked like a champion, and he made  1899, was a hot, sultry day, even at the
           me want to be one.  I got  the fight bug  seashore.  I wanted fight time to come;   stun flying insects ... we've made one that kills.
           from him.                          I wanted to get inside those ropes with   We find that everybody likes Bug-a-boo for its high
             You  can  guess  how  I  felt when  he  Fitzsimmons.  But  it  was  a  drowsy   killing power, for the pleasant aroma it leaves . . . a
           shook hands  with me  that day and  I  June  afternoon, and I  had  nothing to   m ild  suggestion  of the  pine  forest.  You'll  like  it,
           ran  into  the  training  quarters  for  a  do but wait.  I  just went to sleep.   too.  Doesn't  stain wall-paper, clothing or furniture.
           shower and  a rub.  I  was ready.    I  was  sound  asleep  when  the  boys
             Friday  morning-I  did  only  light  banged  on  the  door  finally  and  told
           work up to then-we moved our traps  me  it  was  time  to  get  ready  for  the
           out  of  the  training  quarters.  I  slung  ring.                      BUG-A-BOO
           baggage with the  rest  of  them.  They                                                                                 SOLD  BY  MOBILOIL
                                                          T his  is  the  first  of  a  series  of
                                               E ditor's  Note -
                                                                                                                                    STATIONS AND
           couldn't  make  me  rest  or be  quiet;  I   articles by M r. Jeffries and  M r. Orcutt.  T he second   KILLS  FLIES,  MOSQUITOES,  ROACHES,  ANTS,  MOTHS   LEADING  DEALERS
           was  full  of  zingo,  and  I  had  to  do   will appear in  two weeks.
               THEM  ST
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             "Oh, Roddy's just got more vitality.   "What's  the  matter?   Someone
           He's just as excited about tomorrow as  sick? "  He opened his eyes.
           I  am.  He'll be married four weeks to-  "I'm sick.  She  can't get  the  car."
           morrow."                             " What car? "
             "Must  seem ·like  twelve  years  to   "Roddy's  bride's  sister's  car  in
           him.''                             which  we  were  to  be  driven  to  the
             Bill  was  still  clutching  me.  "You  Pocahontas Field and Stream Club for
           know, Roddy thinks you're wonderful.  our anniversary fishing day."
           If he had met a  girl like you --"   Bill's  brain  is  wonderful.  "So  she
             "Let me  go,"  I  said,  pushing  him  couldn't get the car?"
           away. "I've got to start food negotia-  "Clever.  Her  sister  thought  the
           tions."                            fishing trip was Sunday, so she changed
             The  barometer  fell  in  the  kitchen  a  date  she  had  to  go  see  her  grand-
           when  I  told  Corny and  Venice  about  mother in Atlantic City, from Sunday
           the night's work.  I blamed it upon the  to Saturday, and now she can't change
           "mistah," however, and after they had  back because the grandmother is going
           groaned ·and mumbled adequately, we  to Philadelphia Sunday, and they feel
           planned a nice lunch.  I telephoned the  simply  terribly,  so  I  guess  I'd  better
           butcher,  who  sent  me  some  nice  take our car to the garage."
           chicken  to  fry,  and  strawberries,  and   "What's the matter with our  car?"
           things for sandwiches.  Corny said,  "I   "The clutch slips."              Bulland saves money ...
           ain't gwine  to do  another thing about   "I  don't  mind  a  slipping  clutch."
           this  picnic  until  I  gits  home  tonight.   "You're  not  driving.  Did  Roddy   because  less  loss  by  evaporalion
           Miss Venice,  you can just git yourself  know she had  these relatives?"
           up to git the breakfast tomorrow while   "They  won't  bother  him.  Not  in   •  One gallon of roof coating may look  much like another. But there's
           I  is fryin'  dese chickens."      Chicago."  He went to sleep again, and   a  big difference in how thoroughly they waterproof your roof. Actual
             Early in the morning,  the telephone  I  dressed  and went to  Kelly's garage,   tests show that evaporation robs ordinary roof coatings of from ¾  to ½
           rang.  The telephone was on Bill's. side  where  I  relaxed  while  several  gentle-  of their weight within a f ew  hours.  With Rutland this loss is only half
                                                                                      as much. Because Rutland contains just enough oil to
           of  the  bed,  but he likes  to  sleep,  so  I  men fixed my car.  Back home, I found
           set the instrument on his chest.   Bill  ea ting  breakfast,  looking  very   make it easy to apply. 83% of Rutland stays on the roof
                                                                                      -forming a  heavy, tough film  of pure asphalt  bound
             "Hello," I  said sleepily.  .  .  .  " Oh,  dour.                        together  with  asbestos  fibres.  You  may  pay  a  trifle
           Roddy!  . . .  I guess it is a wonderful   " That fool  Atkinson  sent  me Mac-  more per gallon for Rutland- but far  less per year  of
           day."  I  took  a  look.  "Yes,  beauti-  Gregor  Butte;rfl.y  Triumphant instead   service.  I ½¢ to 2¢ a  square foot is all it costs to "Rut-
           ful.  ... Oh, about 9:30.  It will take  of McDowdy Bu tter:fl'y Tricolor."   landize"  your  roof.  Rutland  Fire  Clay  Company,
           more  than  an  hour  to  get  there."  I   "Don't  be  downhearted.  We're   Rutland, Vt. Also makers of Rutland P atching  Plaster
           braced myself.  I heard; I quivered . . ..  twelve years married today."    and other Rutland  Repair Products.
            "Roddy,  tell  her  not  to  give  it  a   "I wanted  today to be perfect."
            thought.  We'll  meet  the  9:18."  I  put   ''It is perfect. The sun is shining, the
            the  telephone  on  Bill's forehead.   car is  fixed,  the train from  New York
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