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The Fresh Flavor n of delicious SAUDA GREEN TEA Ban Is preserved in the air-tigHt iSALADA packet. Finer tKan any Japan or Ounpovirder. Insist upon SALADA. When Private Doyle Winked at the General. During the Great War Sir Arthur Conan IJoylo, well past tho age for ac- tive military service, J<>iDed u volun- teer regiment of reserves Intended for home dtfenie In caae of invasion. His 1 experiences as he records them In his recent reminiscences were sometimes I •ui using. ' I "1 remember." he says, "a new ad- 1 Jutaut arriving and reviewing ua. ' When ho got opposli} me his eyes f were caufcjit by my South African • medal. . " "Vou have seen service, my man," ' said be. ' " 'Yes, sir,' I answered. "Ho was a little cocky fellow who ; might well have been my son as far j a« age went. When he bad passed : down the line he said to our commaod- ; Ing officer, St. Qulntln: "Who Is that big fellow on the right ' of the rear rank?' " 'That's Sherlock Holmes,' said the ' c. o. i " 'Good I>ord ! ' eald the adjutant. 'I : hope he does not mind my "my-man- Ing" him!' " 'He Just loves It,' said St. Qulntln, which showed that he knew me." Ad experience at a review a dozen yearti or co earlier, just before the I campaign in which Sir Arthur won his j South African medal, was less enjoy- ; able at the time, though amusing when It was over. i "We were reviewed by the old Duke ! of Cambridge In some drill hall In Lon- ' don." he says. "Wo were drawn up In our new khaki uniforms and were wearing our tropical helments for tho royal duke'a Inspection. I was stand- 1 Ing In front on the right flank. With my eyes fixed rigidly before me 1 was aware nevertheless that the old duke with his suite was coming across to begin at my end. Presently he halted front of me and stood motionless. II remained quite rigid, looking past htm. He continued to stand so near ijEe that I could hear and almost feel his puffy breath. " 'What on earth!" I wondered, but I gave no sign. "At last he spoke. 'What is this?" he asked, then louder, "What Is this?' and finally. In a sort of ecstasy, 'What Is It?' "I never moved an eyelash. There was whl.sperlng among the suite; fiome- thing was explained, and the funny old man passpd on. It seems that what was worrying the dear old gentleman â€" he WHH aged about eiglity at the time â€" was that my tunic Jiuttons had no mark upon them a thing he had never Keen In Her Majesty's army." HuttoHs were not counted so import- ant in the Great War, and even the rigidity of military forms was occn- Blonally relaxed. Theoretically a pri- vate may not wink at a general, yet Private Ooyle winked and was not court-martialed. He was standing by the roadside when a newly made gen- eral whom he bad known well in old times in Egypt glanced along the ranks and their eyes encountered. "SurprLsi'fh out of all military etl- Quette." says Sir Arthur, "he smiled and nodded. What la a privatn In the ranks to do when a general smiloH and nod«? Ho can't forinally stand to at- tention iind salute. I fear that what I did was to cl<v^e and then open my left eye!" 'x oe Monkeys in Warfare. The use of monkeys In warfare goes back many thousands uf years. The Chinese used one species thai because of its peculiar and harsh cry was call- ed the "wah-wah." The monkeys' ta^k was to capture enemy flags, which was a highly Important part of early Chin- ese warfare. The war monkeys were captured when very young, and their training continued for several years. A com- pany of young monkeys were taken to a secluded hut where the trainer was the only human being they saw. Be- fore the hut were little flags of differ- ent colore â€" red, blue and yellow. They were fastened to little sticks that were thiust Into the ground. The training began by tying a cord round the neck of a monkey so that it could not es- cape from the trainer. The creature was allowed to run out to the flags, where its naturally mischievous dis- position made it seize a flag and carry it back to the hut. If the monkey was being trained against an enemy blue flag he was petted and fed when he brought back a fl»g of that color; If he brought back a flag of different color, he was punished. As the training proceeded the mon- key made no mistake and, shrieking fiercely, would eagerly bring In a flag of a certain color. After a time the cord was removed, and a monkey would bring In the right flag from a distance of two miles or more. Each separate group of monkeys was trained against a particular color of flag. In warfare a commander would have in cages monkeys that would capture an enemy flag of any color. The color of the flag that a monkey had been trained against was painted on the back of the animal. On the nlgbt before an attack the mon- keys that were to be sent out to cap- ture enemy flags were painted thickly with luminous paint; they had pre- viously been starved for several days. Eagerly they made off and, uttering their wild cries, entered the encamp- ment of the enemy like a pack of luminous, shrieking devils. Seizing the flags, tho colors of which they could see by the light of the great camp flres that In ancient warfare were always kindled, the monkeys would trlamphantly carry them oft. It Pays To Advertise 5v BY LEO NOBLE BURNETT. Newfoundland Beat Catch. The heason'H kill of the Newfound- land soallni]; Meet nniouiited to approxi- mately 127,000 flfial-8, which la consid- ered fair In comparinon with other years Ten vesstds were engaged In the hunt this year. One vessel was destroyed. ^A Sw9et Breath at att times f THE^ AA«r eatin* or mmiAit\ WViflajrli frvaheiM the moutii •nd tw««trna th« breath. NnvM CM MMtlMd. ihioat U rtfmhcd and dl«etti<m aided. to Mey to cany Ac titdr fwckatl WiKLDIS ^- after et^ry meaifmj IJ«US No. 2»â€" '2S. What Every Boy Should Do. "Can you drill a larger hole in the end of this?" the stranger asked the niuchlnlst, holding up the propeller .shaft of a boat motor. "Sure," was the genial reply. Then, fixing the 6'haft in his vice, he touched his file to It and said: "Can't do it- case-hardened. Possibly Old Moso can do it." The stranger sought out Okl Mose and found hini In a small, rickety frame building that looked like a junk shop. Ah he entered Mose glanced ovor his gla.sses at him; thoy were perclH'd far out on his slender nose. His eyes hml an Indifferent gaze; he looked tire<l. "They tell mo you am mend any- thing," the «tranger said cheerily. "Oh, I viu\ mend some things," he re- plied drearily as he adjusted the broken leg of an old stove preparatory to welding tho pieces together. "I have biHfn at fhlH kind of work for fifty years, and I'm tired of it. It is not the only kind of work I can do." "What is your other work?" asked the stranger. There on the wall was a framed Iandsi;apc itainting, Homewh:il conven- tional to be Hure, but not without merit, •"rhat Is the kind of work I like," he said, "but I never had a lesson in my life." \Vhftt» the two were back In the little cluip lie pointed to a llttl<! portrait, neutly framed, that tho stnuigtr had not noticed. "I did lluil mornings «liil(> waiting for llie milk man to lonio." lie (Mutually ii'inarUed. His lulenl wa* beyond qiiesHon. "My great mistake." he continued, "wa« that I wimldn't go to Kchool when I was a boy. I just took the llrHt job iliat I could got to earn a Utile inonoy iind drifted Into this machine shop businekte. Every l)oy ought (o go to Bcliool unlll ho hae found out whiit he I" good for and wdulil enjoy doing all Ills life. The greatest thing In life Is to enjoy your wxirk. 1 discovered that too late. 1 am alxty-clght years old; It la too late now." "Hut you can be an artist In the nork you are dolnK." the stranger sug- Kustod. "Yes, 1 suppose* so." he replied mus- ingly, "hut It Is a great thing really to love your work." On the Jump. A fellow has to be something of • dprlnter to keep up with hl« «t)od In- tentions. PART II. "Name and address, ple«»e. You'H be notified wkan your turn comes. Oh, yes, pretty long list." With that, an officious secretary would call the in- terview to a peremptory conclusion. Sara's experiences wtre similar. It was interesting^ to read that .an aigrette had been lost between Wa- bash and Sixteenth on the evening of the twenty-first; and that a graduate iraiBseuse in Swedish massage and I medical gymnastics desired a position, I but it did not help her. 1 Once she obtained a position as a ! pastry cook. Now it was this way: I Sara was an estimable girl ; her dis- position was beyond reproach; her character was undefiled; she could bake bread; but pastry â€" no. Morning after morning, the girl appeared in the park, her handbag stuffed with clippings. Morning after morning Oliver met her there, want ads in every pocket. Sara was not naturally deceptive, but she wanted McNnbb to think she was getting on. She told him that she had been promoted to head girl of the office. A day or two later, Oliver, notjwishing to bo excelled, an- nounced that the company had taken him in from the shop and given him a desk in the sales office. Sara's skirt (and she had but one) \ was growing shiny. Her straw hat ' was becoming dreadfully unseason- j able. Continued washings had re- j vealed that her fifty-nine cent waist was a fifty-nine cent waist. Nor were Oliver's trousers in the best possible state of preservation. It was the last of August. It was the middle of September. It wds the latter part of September. The days grew alarmingly short. People hur- Med more rapidly. The stores were showing overcoats and furs. Thanks- giving was suggested and Christmas was intimated. Every day the fam- ily of the unemployed took in more members. Now and then, Oliver and the girl would get a job for a day or two, but when October stared Irom the cal- endar, Oliver's savings had dwindled to a few dollars and Sora could pay room rent for but one week more. The city which had thrilled her sickened and frightened her as the mercury went down. Oliver had a thought or two of the country himself. As a last resort he cou'.d go back. It was a morning of penetrating chili, one of those fall mornings on whicli rain would have been colder than snow. A wind caught up some dry leaves from tho dull brown lawn of the park and scraped them across the cement walk, where some stuck in a rift at the edge of the fountain. People scurried alon.:; with their heads bent. Few wore overcoats. | They looked worried. They were wor- ' ried. McNabb came five minutes; early. He haHf intended to confess' this morning that he had been com- ing at seven all the tii'ie just for her. He knew that she would admire him for it. He wondered just how she would express her sentiments when she learned that he had been making sacrifices all along. He would tell her ho was going away â€" to the coun- try â€" that he would remember her â€" that sometimee perhapt â€" It struck I seven. The last quaver of the seventh stroke evaporated. Where was Sara?' Had she lost her position? Then, far down tho walk, he saw her coming. As she came nearer and I nearer it seemed, somehow, that she! was changed. He hadn't noticed it' so much until now. He recalled how! she looked those spring mornings. I To-day she was stooped or smaller,] or something. Poor girl! she ought' not to work in a laundry. The morn- ing was so gray and he was so hud- dled that she didn't notiio him at first. Several feet away he could see the intense paleness, of her face, the face once so fresh and freckled. Dark tracings beneath her eyes intensified the whiteness. She smiled viYxen she saw him. "Oh, i you waited. I was so late I thought I perhaps you went on. I hope 1 1 I haven't mad© you late." She glanced I 1 up at the clock. "It's lots after seven, ; isn't it? If you don't mind, I'll hurry i right along. You had better hustle, j too. I do hope I ha>on't mad© you Intc at the factory." Her departing smile had a aerioua- ne.ia about it which he was able to I appreciateâ€" two hours later. j He walked to the river front. Two large pleasure craft stood deserted at I the dock. The water lapped cold and ' hard about the piers. He took some I worn cMppings from his pocket. Here \ was a place he would like to fill, al- though he couldn't answer all of the r»K|uirem«nts, but h« had tried every- thing else, absolutely everything. He "Don't worry" make^j a better to when you add "^others," njot- NURSES Tfti Ttntit Muvltal r« tawriklai. I* tfWUtlaii irtMl aallnM iiit AMI>4 NMtUtK Nflw Ytfh City •fftra • tdrM irMrt* GMiru tl TrtlnlHi la ymM «•*•». hftvlnt ttii titHlcX leMCII**. tM 4MtrMi *t kMrnlDt «Brw>. Thli NMfllal liM M»»t>4 Iht •Itkt- li*«r wtiA»m> Mm ^ptli rt»*tv« «iiit*r«« •! Iki MiMl. â-  eHHrtklf »Mir»*< u< Irtvtliln) •(••inn )• w< Irta Nra T«rtk f*c tmOtu lifwuttlM M«tf M Ml •<i(«>lal»i>e«iik would take a chance and get turned down again. A two-mile wailc brought him to a plressant modem residence. He rang the bell. It was answered by an old- ish lady. Did some one at this address advertise for help? The woman assured him he was at the right place. She admitted him in to the hall. "Wait here a moment," she directed. "My husband is busy with some one just now, but he wiU see you presently." She left him sit- ting on the hall seat. "A young man waiting to see you. Will," he beard her say as she passed through the next room. The door opening into the front room from the hallway was ajar. There were two voicesâ€" a man's and a girl'*. Man: "No, it isn't' large, but you could never manage. And it would be lonesome for you. I wouldn't feel right if I let you have it." Girl: "But I am willing, sir. I love that kind of work and have always done it. I know I could manage as well as a man." Oliver thought he recognized the tones. His â-  eyes wide with partial understanding, he leaned forward to cal'ch every syllable. Masculine Voice's negative to the girl's plea was firm. The door opened. "Sara!" She uttered a little scream. "And you, too â€" you â€" you â€" " They both saw that politeness should precede dramatics. McNabb told her to wait for him outside. She assented. McNabb went into the front room with the man. When he came out at the end of a few minutes he was smil- ing. His gray eyes were blue. "I believe you can manage, Mr. M«- Nabb," sadi the man. "If you will return to-morrow â€" er â€" at this same time, let us say, we can arrange the details. It's a fine placa and I think you will like it. I wa.s sorry for your young friend, but it would have been a great deal too much for the child. Good morning, Mr. McNabb." Shfi was waiting at the foot of the porch steps. They said nothing until they passed the hedge and were in the etreet. Sara held her handkerchief to her face. "I didn't mean anything wrong when I lied that way every morning," :h? managed to say. "But you were the only friend I had, and I did so hat© to lose you. It was all a lie, the promotion and everything. I â€" I have not had a job for seven weeks!" She removed her handkerchief Here eyes i and nose were a bit red. "But I lied, too," he was saying. "I haven't had a job either; and I wanted to see you. AW of the tim? I kept thinking 1 would Ret another place. I thought â€" well, let's forget that now because now I have a place. I just got one â€" back there." She looked in ama- oment. â€" "Youâ€" gotâ€"that â€" place? You mean you are â€" " Her eyes j^rew bright and angry and dry. "That spoils it .so. You weren't fair with me or with her!" H© laughed. "Listen. You don't understand. I lied to that man. I am not what you think I am â€" not yet.' But 1 hoiK) to be. And Miss â€" Miss â€" Sara, it's all up to you." .Anger surrendered to confusion. Understanding came :>-creeping. Somewhere; faintly liut clearly, a clock was striking. They both heard. "It's sevâ€" it's nine o'clock," he said. "Before it stops striking you must say that I can make good the lie I told to get this job, this wonderful job." Five â€" -"Six â€" seven â€" Sara's unblushab'.e face was furious vrith blushing. Her independent nose was funny it was so pink from crying. "Oh, yes, yes!" "Nine," concluded tlie clock. 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