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i HOW sue WON. CHAPTER iv;â€"(;ontinued.' ” Who are you 5" she asks quickly. with a. Scarcelyâ€"defined suspicion which she tries to dispel by a paint-blank question. _ ' V “Your ladyship’s humble lord Leigh's tutor." She looks at him searchingly, but. only meets the blank glare of the darkâ€" blue spectacle and a quaint. quizzioal smile on the thin lips. . At the idea. that he is daring to joke, her delicate eyebrows come togeth- or in a darkling frown. and seeing she as angry. he hastens to apologize. " Forgive me if I read your thoughts and was amused by them. It could not. but seem strange thatâ€"I of allimenâ€" should be taken for a prince, in (HS- guise." ‘ He pushes back the long hair from his neck with a. half‘laiigh, in which as at once she recognizes the absurdity ,of her suspicions, she joins merrily. . "I am very glad it is not so. ’lhe honor of being educated by a royall 'highness would Le too much even for my little Lord Leigh. . " And you do not regret .taking me without testimonials and with no pre- vious experience 3" “ No; lshall never regret that.” she answers kindly. "I hope not." And then. half wondering at the gravity of the responseâ€"a graVity so much greater than is necessary tori the. occasion. she. rises slowly from her seat, and, with a little nod of fare- well. lcaves him there. _ For a long time he remains motion- less, thinking of their meeting and. of the confidence she has placed in him. If only he might tell her ofi his love â€"a love at first sight that subsequent events have strengthenedâ€"and prove to her that all is not overlbecausc the beginning of her life was so sad! He loves her no less because she has been 1 si-alhed by suffering; the purest. gold; is that tried" by fire, and sortrog' hast ' A l " ' . . is: only htlpul to make her “ha s e paler as she Speaks. "'A Perfect wonian.n0l51yPlanned ” "But, mother, let me see his pic} To warn, to comfort and command. tum." - » Lady Leigh runs lightly upstairs to Slowly, as if much against. her-Will, her room, and when she divests herSeif .‘ and 3'“ Ollllged to comply With his re- of her shawl, smiles at the reflection 5. quest Lady Leigh leaves the room: and . fl ‘ . ' . v , fl - She week in the Hun“. hm has not {aftei tenminutes absene, returns With failed to see the conquest she has made, ‘3' case In 1181‘ hand: and is amused that her admirer should I The boy almbst snatches it away from be so old, so ugly. ,. her. so eager is he to gaze. upon his fa- She cannot. help feeling a little gratâ€" tlier’s; portrait. but when he has open- ified vanity at the. thought that she has ed the case and looked for a moment not. lost all power to charm. Off course he returns it with a gesture of disâ€" lt is only an elderly tutor, unworthy appointment, offering no remark, of her in every way; but stillâ€"but ” \Vell, Rollo, what do you think of still, if it were not for those: hideous him 2’” asks his mother, timidly. glasses, he would not. be so very ill- "I think he looks cross. I think I looking, and even with them his appear- would rather have Mr. Dare." once is distinguished and much above “ Hush!” says Lady Leigh. his position. _ So stern is the rebuke conveyed in [f there. really be a Cupid: 80d 0f ; that single monosyllable that. the. boy ' ‘spising them so thoroughlyâ€"how can ‘ she be more than merely civil, coldly kind 1 "Mother!" cries little Rollo again. breaking into her reverie. My child.” " ls Mr. Dare anything li father was ‘i” "Noâ€"no a thousand times no!" " How is he different i” he continues curiously. That women are not always alike he knows, for. between Tabitha and his mother, for instance, there is not. the {slightest resemblance; but of men he has seer; so little that it can. be naturâ€" ally supposed he might fancy they would be all cast in the same mold. The mother is silent for a moment. How can she tell her son the fault'of her husbandâ€"his father? " Your father was a very handsome man,”- she says, then, and with almost an accent of disgust. ' . " And 56 is Mr. Dare. He looks ever so handsome, sometimes, when his glasses [all off and you can see his eyes. He has beautiful eyes mother.” She smiles at his enthusiasm, "’Your father was a young man, Rol- " Mr. Dare is not old, only his hair.” Lady Leigh laughs, but had the tuâ€" tor been there he would have trembled at the boy's clear sightedness. Children often see more than their wiser‘elders, and Rollo has been the only one to discover the incongruity of the long. iron-gray hair in juxtapo- isition to the still young face. But then i he has seen him without his spectacles land, on them Colonel Dare has depend- ied'chiefly for the success of his dis- ‘ guise. "\Vas he good?” is the boy‘s next question, with irrepressible curiosity. The subject is so seldom broached, and he has had so few opportunities of learning anything of his father, or his tastes and favorite pursuits. " Hush. my darling! He is'dead,”she answers gravely, and her face grows “"33" kc what my x 10 .‘,‘Il A P'le ll V. "Mother," says little Rollo, a few days later, " don’t. you think Mr. Dare talks like a soldier 9’” Lady Leigh starts. " How can you lcll. child? You have never even seen a soldier.” "No. but you have told me about grandpa, and r'cad to me. about them in books. And mother, he. is so brave, and has such Wonderful stories of the warâ€"that dreadful mutiny in India. you know.” “ \\'as he there. then?" I with excitement and pleasure. "We are having such games, Mr. Dare." he calls out, gziyly, flinging his little arms roundJiim, and looking up into bisy‘face with a gleesome smile. The tutor stoops and strokes his rufâ€" fled hair caressingly. "What. are you playing. my boy i” . "Shy widow." ‘ .-\ strange smile passes the lutor's face at. the answer he receives, but. he makes no comment and Rollo goes on.” “Mother is 'shy wid0\v."of course, and 1 keep going behind her chair. lookâ€" ing different every time, but she won’t have any of us." he concludes, triumph- antly. proud that his mother should be so difficult to please. "Thcn. then. how are you going in now?’ "I think l’ll put an antiâ€"macassar over my head. and then she. won‘t know who it is." " lf' she can't See your face she cer- tainly won‘t have you." " .»\hl but." says the boy. with a self- confidcnt smile. “ the next time Ishnll go in as my very own self. an-l then I know she'll have. me i" ' He has dragged the tutor w-‘lh And! so mother and son are soon on- hcrsclf upon the subject, and then na- him “ It all comes from having been shut love. surely he_must laugh .in his sleeve lsmps “bashed, and his eyes fill with at. the turn things are taking. If only ! tears. Before they have time to fan, “10 ungainly form 0‘: the Futor 15 ,tolhis mother catches him in her arms keep these two from love, his task Will land kisses him passionately, half sob- not be too difficult a one. \Vo_men do hing the-while_ _ _ not always insist iiponflbeauty I‘ll their a Rollo, R0110, my darling, I did not loversâ€"witness Titania’s passmn for mean to be unkind.” "Fgwfultwâ€"7mtd pmpmqmty ‘S'a man s A A stranger might have. smiled at her 8 “"1395 pmn‘ selfâ€"abasement, and at the gracious pardon accorded by the young auto- crat. who is already beginning to know his power, but she herself sees nothing ridiculous in it. Is he not her allâ€" her king in Whom all her hopes are centered. the only interest; and love of her lonely life? " Never mind mother,” says the boy, magnanimouslyâ€""ncver mind; I did- n’t cry, you know, and now let‘s have a game together.” gagerl in a romp which has the effect of totally banishing the serious conâ€" versation they have had from the boy’s “I do!“ know_pflhaps he “.us__hg settlghélnd from his mother's, too, for has Pee“ 0“’r~‘“.fle'e'v I Should unnk’ I Colonel Dare is on his way to the lib- replies Rollo proudly. . _ g _ . ,raiy when the sound of soft. laughter H“ has War-v exalted “lei” about t1") {and Rollo’s shrill cry of delight arrests powers of his tutor and would not. )0 his Sums. As he lingers, longing. {yet surprised at any 'proof of his prouiess. Innt daring to join them, the door of “m” Lulu. I‘mg“ mmpmi'ers the free.“ I the room where they are is burst open. scar on his cheek, and “Unifilb i it find R0110 comps out’his face crimson could posszbly be a saber i'ut. A sol- (licr's daughter hers-~lfâ€"â€"lier father died a hero’s death at Balaklavaâ€"she still has a (lt‘oll vi-neralioii for all sons of Mars, even the meanest of them, and of this man she feels sure that what:- cvcr he has donn in the world. has been done thoroughly. At first Sllt‘ resolves to question him tural delicacy makes her hesitate. Per- haps he does not wish his antecedents to lrc known and surely she should. be the last. to wish to peer into the past of any onc when her own has been so dark and gloomy! Still conjecture cannot but be. rife. and often she‘finds herself wonder- ing whether llt‘ “as in the Crimea. per- haps even at llalaklava itself at her father‘s side. and whether it was as officer or common soldier he fought. He looks old enough to have been there. an'l yet his voice is so young. Altogeth-x er. it is a mystery. and one that ali- soils her more than is at ill satisfacâ€" tory. Her pride rebels against the in- terest she takes. but strong as that pride is it cannot banish the ever-re- curring thoughts. up here so long that the wait trivial crywlici'c for means of disguise when incident assumes gigantic proportions. suddenly an idea strikes him. It is not interest in the man. but a “Mr. Dare. you go in this time. and woman‘s natural curiosity which has l'll go in afterward.“ been too much l'epl't-ssed." The tutor starts. He would most cer- This is what she tells herself. but she lainly have refused had a- moment been is hardly deceived by what she says. allowed him for thought. but Rollo. in It is easier to deceive others than to his cagerness.‘ has hurried him away den-lye one's self. Besides she has sen again. and before he. hardly knows him oftcncr of late. and the conviction where he isâ€"in such a whirl is his has grown upon her that he has not mindâ€"the boy has pushed him into always been what he is now. Some. time Lady Leigh's presence. in his life it has been his to command The room is turned upside down. Rol- and not to obey. If so. how his pres~ in has lately received rt book from Lon- ent life must gall him. In some house- don full of all sorts of games and. as holds he would not feel it so muchâ€" he has no other plavfellow, his mother MDDS‘ hous'hmds Whom mil!er had not often joins in the games with him, and made bittenzind who would hafetreaiâ€" tn-niuht has almost been carried into ed him As one of themselves. But she enthusiasm herself by her boy's evl- .133th all men a. she does. and dc~ dent; delight. l I l . iva she fegetting tired; she has oeen playing a very one-sided puss-in- the-corner. hunt the slipper-wand blind man’s buff. and has had some? difficulty in keeping up with the agility of her son. As a rest, she had proposed a quieter game. She is seated in the centre of the room. her back to the door. and her head half turned, with an arch smile; a; mirror is in her hand; and. she does - not know the tutor is there until she ,sees his features reflected in it. He has been propelled along so rapidly by his over-excited pupil that his spectacles have fallen forward, and for the first. time Lady Leigh gazes straight into his eyes withouta mask of glass before them. As Rollo had said earlier in the evening, they were undoubtedly beauâ€" tiful eyes. but it. is not; that shle n0- tices now; it. is their expression. so full of passionate admirationâ€"or is it love? .She starts to her feet and confronts him but even as he met hen glance he knew how careless he had been, and in a moment had pushed the spectacles back to their place. ‘ _ iLittle Lord Leigh claps his hands in childish delight. "She has chosen you, Mr. Dare lâ€"she has chosen you l” he exclaims. . But Colonel Dare only bows low be- fore the woman who is looking as in- dignant as an outraged queen. " I beg your pardon," he says humb- ily. “I had no right to intrude. lâ€"I {Forgot myself." _ And in good truth he has forgotten himselfâ€"forgotten the part he has to play, and the respect due to the lady from whom he receives his income. of £120 a year. It is with almost abject penitence that he turns and makes his way.from her presence. Lady Leigh is more vexed with her- self than with.him because she can- not feel really angry at what she would like to {term his "impertincnt pre- sumption.” 'She.- of course, has not been deceived by the indignation she I. peer. herself of noble blood, and so [averse to all his sexâ€"even those memâ€" ibers of it. who would be, fit to mate with her, were she inclined to marry. \l'hen next they meet, he averts his leyes, half expecting a. reproof, or at least, some token of displeasure, but she only says a few commonplace words and passes on leaving him still confus- ed and silent. \Vomen are always so much more selfâ€"possessed in such cases than_men. ' ' Soon, by mutual and tacit consent, the subject is forgotten or at least has assumed to hide a novel sense of confusion. ' CHAPTER VI. Lady Leigh has wisely decided to ig- nore the tutor’s offenseâ€"in fact, she Scarcaly knows how to allude to it. was more guilty in expression. than actual deed. She cannot [bring her pride to confess what it was she saw for a moment glowing in his eyesâ€"he a. mere schoolmaster, she the widow of ignored, and they become very good; friendsâ€"better than Lady Leigh could _have believed she would ever be with lany man again. For some weeks past workmen have been busy constructing a small Swiss summerâ€"house in the .gi'ounds,‘ the lyoung lord’s latest freak, and now at ‘ last it is completed, and all three have lgone out to see the finishing touches 'put to it. Rollo is in ecstacies. " It is all my very own, you know, and no one can come in unless I ask [themfl’ he observes, with quiet satisâ€" faction. the first taste of proprietorship proving very sweet. "You will have .to give a house warming.” laughs Lady Leigh. ”_ VVhat’s that ?“ Lady Leigh explains and her son takes up the idea in huge. delight. He will have a tea party that very after- noon; his molher and tutor are to be ' the guests, and Tabitha. shall help him to plan the feast. Theyâ€"the guestsâ€" are to know nothing about it until they come and find the dainties prepared. "Come at five o’clock exactly,” says Rollo peremptorily, having no idea of being kept too long on the tip~toe of expectation, besides not liking to run the risk of the tea getting cold. and the cake spoiling by a too close adherence vto the rules of Society. lloylike, he lhas no sympathy with fashionable un- l punctuality. ward and forward between the kitchen and the summer-house " on hospitable thoughts intent." Lessons are suspend- ed, and the tutor spends an idle morn- ing in the library, reading the papers land speculating upon the changcsthat {will have taken place before he goes 'out‘ again into the world. Does he intend to remain here so long {as his services are required in the false icharacter he has assumed, or shall he :avow'himself and trust to her gener- losity to forgive? Nay, shall he avow imoreâ€"shall he tell her of the love that thus grown up in his heart extinguish- ; ing all else, and would he have a chance I of success? He starts from his seat and walks up iand down the room in uncontrollable agitation, when suddenly, at the low French window. he sees something that arrests his steps and makes him invol- i untarily look around to see. if any one else is near. It is the Heathen Cliinrre. his face {pressed against the glass the. better to peer in and with such a grin of illnre shudders and wonders to what {all this will lead. For better that be lshould have confessed all himself than be discovered like a common imposter. “Come in; what do you want i’" he gsays. gruffly, throwing the window op: en and almost dragging the young dan- dy in out of sight. But the Heathen Chinee only grins the more. and lifting his glass. adjusts it to his eye. " i only wanted to see how Colonel. Dare acted schoolmaster. By Jove! it seems to suit. you well. and apparently you are not- much troubled with your pupil l” . "The boy has a holiday today," ex- plains Colonel Dare. stiffly. "And all other days as well, Inap- pose. What lessons do you give when without, loss of dignity, seeing that be. All day long he. keeps running back- . you do teach him, Dareâ€"extracts from the Army and Navy or the Army List itself undiluted i" goes omMr. Meade. banteringly. having the general and not altogether unfounded idea that sol diers can only talk on the one subject " What is the gobd of all this fooling Graver! It can't be much amusement to you. and it only_ imperils my situ- ation here. “'hy did you come f” ' " Because it’s such a capital joke. Ha. ha. ha ! How does the man hater take to the ‘elderly gentleman with Quiet habits .3" “ Hush. Graver! I tell you Iain asâ€" hamed of the part I have played. Let the subject drop."Y "Ashamed! “"hy it's the best joke I ever heard in my life i" " Then you must. have been singular- ly unfortunate in your experience.” curtly. "\Vhat do you mean f" " I mean that. it was neither'a very brilliant nor a very creditable thing to make. a lady the subject of abet. nor to enter her house. under such false pretenses." . "Nonsense. man: you are looking at. it too gloomin by far. She'll be the first to forgive you when it comes outâ€"woâ€" men always forgive faults committed for their sake," he answers, shrewdly. ' . " She, will hardly forgive me for mak- ing her a jestâ€"a byâ€"word in the county; and that is what it; will be: when this story becomes known." “Why should it be known ‘l" ; "It is already known. I suppose, or [you would not. be here." Graver Meade lays his hand on the steadâ€" :colonel's shoulder and looks ‘fastly in his eyes: (To be Continued.) ._...._..___.«.>._. . .._. THE COUNTERSIG Some furious Incidents of the War South Africa During the Matabeleland \Var of 1896 ' the relief force, marching in search of the nativeshalted when the place se- lected- for the night’s camp was reach- , ed. The wagons were drawn up in lungâ€" fer formationâ€"diamond shape or ob- i longâ€"rations were served. supper cook- led and guards posted. l It. Was the duty of a sentry, when i any one approached to cry out. “Halt! \Vho goes there ’Z” and on receiving the freply, ”.-\ friend,” to say, " Advance, 5 friend. and give the countersign I" But l the sentinels, not. being disciplined sol- ‘diers, frequently mistriok the orderly ,officer, who visited each post during ‘the night, for the other sentry from gthe next post, and instead of using ; the prescribed formula would greet him Ifamiliarly with: "Hallo. S-inith‘l Is that you '3” Then, in place of the friendly reply, i" Yes, how’s things?” would come the ' rejoinder: } " Why, sir, don’t you halt and chal- v lenge ' The countersign for the night was 'always read out at dress parade each afternoon. If a man was absent from parade, and neglected to inquire. he i might find. himself in an awkward pre- l dicament. The author of " With Plum- 'er in Matabeleland” mentions several ‘cases in point. A trooper had gone down to awa- ‘terâ€"hole after the sentries were postâ€" ed. On returning he was challenged. vbut not. knowing the countersign, the sentry refused to let him pass. . "Hang it all! You know me well en-- ough! What’s the use of playing the ,fool at this time of night!" pleaded ’ the soldier. " Can’t be helped. You know the or- ders, and unle5s you give the counter- lsign there you are, and there you, will lremainl” retorted the sentry. And he Idid remain there until the visiting of- !Ificer admitted him in the small hours =of the morning. On another occasion the countersign iwas " Nordenfeldt,” the name of acerâ€" 47 l .tain kind of gun. A soldier, on apw ;proaching the picket, had a hazy reâ€" ; collection that some sort of a gun bad ; been mentioned as the 'couiitersigii, and in answer to the challenge, gave " Max- . im." "That's not it," replied the sentry. "Oh. well, the other kind of gun," .hazardcd the man.' “ \Vell. that's near enough; pass in said the sentry. , An orderly officer, on going his ‘ rounds, was astonished to find the sen- try singing at him in this fashion; ' 'Hi tiddle do hi ti ! \Vhogbes there? i "What do you mean, sir, by chalâ€" l" ficer. . “The. last time I'was on duty, sir, I was told to challenge in a more mus- ical voice, and that's the only tune I know sir," replied the ,sentry. PEC U LIAR VOCATION. There is a kind of employment, a lay- ing one, too. which is peouliar tot‘liina alone, says an exchange. The Cliini-sc name for this trade literally signifies A number of ladies, l gossi pvmonge 1‘. mm “mm”. mom' “hi! is MOM“; Ovâ€" i amusement 0" "his mm mm 0mm” i usually widows, make it: their business I to collect gossip. chit-chat and stories ' of all kinds. with which they repair to the houses of the rich by beating a small druin which they carry for that purpose. and offer their services to amuse the ladies of the families. When it is remembered that shopping. calling and attending public assemblies is al- most entirely forbidden the fashionable women of China. the welcome domes are given my be imagined.’l‘hey are paid according to the time employ- ed. at: the rate of 60¢. per hour. and re- ceive. besides. many valuable presents. On these accounts, they usually retire from business in on,” circumstances. but are said never to do so unless actu- ally obliged, so congenial is their oc- cupation to their feminine tastes. longing in that. fashion i" asked the ofâ€" ‘ these GAINED 39 POUNiiil.‘ THE EXPERIENCE OF KISS FLORA FERGUSON. 0F SYDNEY, N.S. â€" For Five Years sue \V‘n an Almost Help. less Invalid -- rm! Inn! Halli-Inc; Without Bailoutâ€"Dr. Willlnml‘ l'lul rim Restore "or Health. From the Sydney. NS, Reporter. Many of our Cape Breton readers. especially those residing in Sydney and- vicinity. will remember the sub- ject of this art icle,.and also knew Miss Ferguson “\hcn residing at. her home on. Hardwood Hill. just on tlhe borders of the tmvnr From 1890 to 1895 sick- ness preyed upon Miss Ferguson. and from a bright. and healthy girl she lemme an invalid, cmuple-toly tip to weakness and despondcncy. in the spring of 1895 six-c left her home and weni to the States. where she has in sister and otlhor friends, thinking :that a change of climate might benefit. iher. While there she was attended 'by medical men. but willhlout any im- provement} in fact. she gradually "grew worse. until she used to spend the. greater part of every day on the lounge at 'her sister’s. lI‘ricn-ls came to sue. her. only to go away with the sympathetic remark. " Poor L‘lora. she is not long for this world." From the beginning of her sickness up to the time- when the first. box of Dr. “'illiiuns' Piinik Pills was taken. who had tried upwards of twenty different kinds of medicineâ€"smite from doctors and some of tlhe many patent drugs for sale at druggists. Hearing from a friend of the value of Dr. -'\V'illiams' Pink Pills. Miss Fer- guson resolved to give them a and requested their sister to got her a box. Following [the directions care- fully: slhc began to take tiliom. As din by! day went by :Ihc began to fool bet~ ter and ilier spirits to return. and in the, course of a few weeks she walked a mile to the post officc and home. again. Miss Ferguson continued tak- ing the pills until she had used eight)~ boxes. when she was completely re- stored to health and happiness. Slio‘ wasagain strong and healthy. While ill she. had greatly run down in weight, and at the. time slicbegaii using Dr. Willizinis' Pink Pills. was reduced to 10:2 piunds. and whi-ii she had com» pleted the eight box her weight had increased to H] pounds. Only one lilo-nth ago Sllk‘ cal led at the home of. the editor of this paper to leave her min dress to have the llcporler forward- ed to her at Arlington. Mass. During ithe incmen‘i‘s L'OllVL’l'S-‘illun with her the above facts were told to Mr. W.» A. Richardson. the. editor, and with beaming countenance. Miss Ferguson willingly agicezl to how him tell. the people "flow Ur. Williams' Pink Pills brought her from the gates of death to the 1'llj0yllltlnlfitlf health." I-l'c was asu-nislied. as being well ac- quiinted with her wbcn Hi Sydney, knowing how ill $110 was and seeing her a physically changed person was enough to cause anyone to be amazed at the change. The aboie facts can be verified by writing Miss lt‘ergusim. ptNo. ltl I-lcnâ€" (leison street, Arlington. I!‘3i33.; the editorof the Island Reporter. Sydney, C. ll.‘ or may one. of the intimate friends of Miss li'ergusoii. llzirdwoodl Hill, Sydney. Wlli‘i'l‘ SHE WEAFS. ’.I‘he famous woiiiaii.. Annie. S. Peck, ,who has been noted as having scaled {the Matterhorn and broke the record ’on Mt. Orizaba, going 8,60% feet into the clouds wore flannel undurgiii'mcnts, ia waist of serge. a. woolen sweater, lkiiickcrbockcrs and leggings of sage- :gi‘ecii duck canvas, which she made her- 'self. She wore the lit-:i-vicst kind of iniiiter boots, and a shoemaker iii Swit- lzerland put an extra piece of heavy Heather over the whole lower part of lthe shoes, toes and bet-ls. and then near- ;ly covered them 'with nails. in many ’of her trips she has worn fur-topped 'gloves. but for the Matterhorn she wore .woolcn mittens. A substantial canvas shat. tied on with ribbon, and veil, as ,well as smoked glasses complete her outfit. She takes the precaution to put cold cream om bur face before facing Ithe severe weather. PAPA EX I’LA INS. Little Bobbyâ€"Papa. is it true that ,the i-arth is falling through space all itihe time? i Fallowâ€"Yes. it never stopn. ! [lobbyâ€"And ain't thorn any danger 1of it ever running againit anything? Papa~Nol much. , llobbyâ€"Jlu'l. what'll happen when it 'gols tn the cn‘l of space? l’apaâ€"AVell. it’ll keep right on fall- ing. because there won't be anything there. to stop it. i A ll I'IA VY BA BY. 'l‘lie heaviest baby known is report.- 6 ;(-:l from a village near llruasels. where 'a farmer's wife has just given birth in a child weighing over twentyâ€"one pounds. whirli ii-i dot-Jared by experts to be the heaviest known. ‘ so iteraiiE'VCi-z insomniac. Mistress-«You will leave this house it» quick as your week is up. and you fIl'.""(la‘ not ask im- for it reference eith- OT. Ikrfllebtll'â€"-S’wrte a rifurinca from you wouldn‘t. do me any good. fur ()i've towld iverybody there's no lwlavin’ a. manual yer. my. DOMESTIC PEACE- (lld Dartor~llow do you ct tilting Will] your husbanl now. Mr». laguircl Mrs Magulre-Vcry Dlt'l'ly. thank ye. He's deal. 1 1 .â€" lt has been estimated inst then- are between 150 and 200 woan who are ironic-ing dentistry in the 1mm tutu. . trial, ~ .- given - I _. v...“- ‘ ~mâ€"1 ..