. The Saturday evening post. Part of an industrialpiping equipment in theWhite Oak Cotton Mills,Greensboro, N. C. VitalisingPastExperience ^TEARLY every industrial piping equip^ ment is an individual engineeringproblem. Through a national organization withoffices in all large cities of the United States and Canada,we are able to render such individual service in any ofthe lines mentioned below. Industrial piping has been our business since we are still the leaders argues, we believe, that pastexperience has been vitalized by every new development ourengineers and laboratory investiga


. The Saturday evening post. Part of an industrialpiping equipment in theWhite Oak Cotton Mills,Greensboro, N. C. VitalisingPastExperience ^TEARLY every industrial piping equip^ ment is an individual engineeringproblem. Through a national organization withoffices in all large cities of the United States and Canada,we are able to render such individual service in any ofthe lines mentioned below. Industrial piping has been our business since we are still the leaders argues, we believe, that pastexperience has been vitalized by every new development ourengineers and laboratory investigators have found sound. IF ITS INDUSTRIAL PIPING, TAKEIT UP WITH GRINNELL COMPANY Automatic Sprinkler SystemsSteam, Hot Water and Gas Heating Power and Related Piping Process Piping of all kinds Gordon Dryers Safety Fuel Saver Constant Level Size Circulating SystemPipe bending, threading and fabricatingPiping for Acids and Alkalies Compressed Air Lines Water Supply Systems Hydraulic Piping Welding. 66 THE SATURDAY EVENING POST November 27, 1920 TEE BTMQE BOOM (Continued front Page 17) He sat down and drew her hand from thesweater sleeve and held it within the parch-ment of his own. What about, dearie? Yourself. Who are you and how didyou find me? He told her, and then quite naturallydrifted into tales of past glories, of the dayswhen the laurels of Booth trembled uponhis brow. I might ha been a great actor, said, when I gave my ghost speech inHamlet, I would be heard down the cen-turies. Why, the day I came out on that stage and he proceeded to croon the stories he loved to tell. But this time no laughter trailed theirfinish, no pointed remarks as to the powerof his imagination. This listener leanedforward with eyes wide and a look of rev-erence in their gray depths. How wonderful! she breathed. Justto have acted with a man like that, even ifhe did keep you out of the part. Why, evenhis jealousy was a compliment! Pop expanded under the rapt attention,and it wasnt the s


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