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“I didn’t know you'd turned into the Rough Red.” laughed Orde. The Rough Red grinned. “What have ye been doin'?” “that‘s just it, Jimmy.” said Orde, drawing the giant one side, out of eushot. “All myeggnmlnone basket. an! it's a mean trick of you tohh-eoutorfilthymcretommat basket.” "What 40 1e mane?" hated the Rough Bea. “You don’t mean to tell me," conn- tered Orde. “that this crew has been cent up here just to break out those measiy little railways?” ‘Thim?’ said the Rough Red. “mm Not much! Thlm‘s my body- guard. They can lick their weight in wild cats. and I'd lolke well to see th’ gang 0! highbankets that lnflsts this riva- thn to our thin out. We were ant here to (eight. Me boss and th' sucker that‘s drolven this river has a row on!” “Jimmy,” said Orde. “didn‘t you know that I am the gentleman last mentioned? I’m driving this river. and that‘s my dam-keeper you've got hid away somewhere here. and that’s my water you‘re planning to waste!” The Rough Red jerked him to his {pet and pounded him mightily on the back. “Link here, Jack.” said be after a moment. “here's a crew of white water birlerS that ye can't beat nowheres. What do ye want us to do? We’re now gertin‘ $4 a day and board from that murderiu‘ ould villain Heinzman, so we can afford to want for ye Chean." “What?” In a tone of vast astonish- ment, the Rough Red mentioned his probable deserts in the future life. “And how are yet ye onld darlint?” shouted the latter, with a roll of oaths. “Why. Jim Bourke!” cried Orde. was Enable to struggle against the g!- gandc riverman. He was pinned back against the wait, and the Rough Red's face was within two feet of his own. “You ould snoozer!” he bellowed. “Where th’ blankety blank did ya come from? Byes,” he shouted to the men. “it's me onld boss on th’ An Sable six year backâ€"that time, yo mind, whin we had th’ ice jam! Glory be. but I‘m glad to see ye!” Orde hesitated. “Oh. please do now, darlint!" whee- dled the Rough Red, his little eyes ‘gleam with mischief. "Sind us some more peavies, and we’ll hilp ye on ynre ”hays. And till us afore ye go 110‘ ye want this dam, and that’s th’ “5' shell be. Come, now dear and “M ye short handed now?" .. Slapped his knee and laughed. This is sure one dence of a joke!” h-...- driving boots. his ordinary rumou- man's rubbers. In a moment'he thrust through the brush and stood before Orde. He stated at the young man, and then, with a wild [fishy-en, zap- ed upon him. Orde, caught mm V us eye. In... reins and 5pm“: I. A huge riverman planted himself squarely in the way. The others, risv mg. slowly surrounded the rig. He drove doiiboruteiy ahead, forcing the men to step aside, and stopped his horses by; a stub. He tied them there and descended. .\ huge form appear- ed above the river bank. We made out the great ‘square fig- ure of fife boss, his soft hat, his mum mg m! heard, his dingy mackinaw coat. ms I'tizzfzy black and white check- ed flame i shirt. his dingy blue trousers tucked i“fo high socks. and, instead or ‘9 Cned. “It sure be! 01118 “I’ll take you boys on,” said 011:: at 133‘- “fl the usual wages; the m ‘ W for the jam. three rear 1 aim.-a_ W9" ml!!- [903. b, an Menu. Con- CovyrithL 1997. 1?”. b! By STEWART EDWARD Wm 5“}; a...“ m. To appeal to the charity of m would be utterly useles this point. He picked up his smoke to his team. Jtm Bourke! ” FRIDAY! ‘. so, 1910. Rumba- The sluicing, under the impetus of a big crew, went rapidly. “There's near a million an hour going through there.” sneculated Orde. watching the burden- ed waters of the chute. 1nd in this‘ work the men distinguished easily the new white blue marks on Helnzmsn’s logs, so they were able to shunt them one side into the smoother water, as 0rde had commanded. _ A n two rows of booms arranged in a V, or funnel, the apex of which emptied into the sluiceway and the wide, projecting arms of which embnced the width of the stream. The logs, floating down “Get organ’zed, boys." said he brisk- ly. “We’ve got to get this pond all sluiced before morning.” The men took their places. “Sluice through everything but the 'H’ logs,” Orde commanded. “Work them of! to the left and leave them.” Sure enough. after supper Orde sud- denly appeared among them. “Night work,” said the men to one another. Orde sent a couple of axmen to maze the newcomers. A little before sun- (10W!) be ordered the sluice gates of the dam opened. I ly to bring tanum to me Interests, but ' filled up his crews. It may be re- marked here. as well as later. that the “terrors of the Saginaw" stayed with the drive to its finish and proved re liable and tractable in every particu- lar. Now. holidays are unknown on drive. Barely is time allowed for eating and sleeping. Nevertheless all that day the men lay about in complete idle- mess. The pond filled with logs. From above the current, aided by a fair wind. was driving down still other logsâ€"the forerunners of the little drive astem. At sight of these some of the men grumbled. “We’re losin‘ what we made." said they. “We left them logs and sorted ’em out once already.” "no 600168. One day when Orde’s backboard drew into camp he sent Bourke away to repair damages while he called the cookee to help un- pack several heavy boxes of hardware. They proved to contain about thirty small hatchet; wen sharpened and each with a leather guard. When the rear crew had come in that night Order distributed the batchets. “Boys.” said he, “while you‘re on the work i went you all to keep a watch out for these ‘3' logs, and whenever you strike one I want you to blame it plainly so there won’t be any mistake about it.” “What for?” asked a Saginaw man. A riverman nudged him. “Just do what you're told to on this river and you'll see fun sum.” Three days later the rear crew ran into the head of the pond above Reed’s dam. To every one’s surprise, Orde called a halt on the work and announc- ed a holiday. Orde's driven kept a sharp look- out for “H” MCI and wherever pos- sible thrust them aside into eddies a nd backwaters. This. of course, merely made work for the suckers Heinzmnn had left above the rear. Soon they were in charge of a very fair little drive of their own. Their lot was not envi- a‘oie. "Veil, my boy.” remarked the Ger- man quite frankly to 0rde as they met on the road one day, “look: like 1 got you dis time. eh?” 0rde laughed. “If you mean your log: are going down with ours. why, I guess you have. But you paste this in your hatâ€" you‘re going to keep awful busy, and it’s going to cost you something to get ’cm down." .\'o trouble was experienced until ileinzman‘s rollways were reached. More Orde had boomed a free channel to prevent Heinzman fmm filling up :Ize entire river bed with his rollways. When the jam of the drive had de- u-zzded the river as far as this Heinz- ma: had not yet begun to break out. nanny had Orde's first crew passed. hogverer. when Heinzman’s men began u) un-ux uown the logs Into the drive. Long before the rear caught up Heinz- man‘s drive was in the water, min- xh‘d with the sixty or eighty million feet 0rde had in charge. Tlm situation was plain. All Beinzo man now had to do was to retain a small crew, which should follow after the rear in order to sack what logs the latter should leave stranded. As it was impossible in so great a mass of timbers and in the haste of a pressing labor to distinguish or discriminate gaiust any single brand. Heinzman was in a falr way to get his logs sent aownstream with practically no ex- 0115 work. The crews on the various beats now had their hands full to keep the logs running. The slightest check at any one point meanta jam. for there was no way of stopping the unending procession. Jed, “Tear out the boom!” The chute to the dam wu‘ Jams on the river, contrary to gen- eral belief, are of very common occur- rence. Throughout the length or the drive there were probably three or four hangups a day. Each of these had to be broken, and in the breaking was danger. Orde after the rear was well started patrolled the length of the drive in his ilgbt buckboard. At times he remain- ed at one camp for several days watch- ing the trend of the work. The im- provements made during the preceding cummer gave him the greatest satis- fat-tion. especially the apron at the falls. The Rough Red‘s enormous strength, daredevil spirit and nimbleness of body made him invaluable at this danger- earlier explained. by shot through Orde into cddics. Mariana, fun‘a' tEe wind in rig- ging, the storm In the pines, of shriek- WYMJQW .huminx -nnclnmed Then. with an abandon of ecstasy. she plunged into one otvthose wild and qn blown, saga-like rhapsodles of the She shook her head at him slowly, a mysterious smile on her lips. Without explaining her thought she slipped from his knee and glided across to the tall golden harp. which had been brought from Monrovia. The light and diaphanous silk or her loose peignoir floated about her. defining the maturâ€" ing grace of her figure. Abruptiy she struck a great crashing chord. “Oh. I'm so glad to get you back!” cried Carroll over and over again as she clung to him. “I don't live while you’re away. And every drop of. rain that patters on the root chills my heart. because I think of it as chilling you. Dear heart. ‘don’t leave me Denning lookwl at his principal for a moment, then a slow grin overspread his face. Without comment he turned back to camp, and 0rde took up his “Sure.” rejoined Orde, “but it’s easy driving, and If that crew of his hasn‘t much to do perhaps he'll lay most or them of! here at Bedding.” “Jim." said be, “I'll be down to see you through the sluiceways at Red- dlng. of course. But now that you have a good, still stretch of river I want you to include in our drive all the Heinzman logs from above you possibly can. It you can fix it. let their drive drift down into ours.” “Then we’ll have to drive their logs for them," objected Dennlng. The gods of luck seemed to be with the new enterprise. The water held out to carry the last stick of timber over the shallowest rapids. Weather conditions were phenomenalâ€"and per- fect. All up and down the river the work went with vim and dash. After this happy fashion the drive went until at last it entered the broad, deep and navigable stretches of the river from Bedding to the lake. Here. barring the accident of an extraordi- nary flood, the troubles were over. On the broad. placid bosom of the stream the logs would float. As (Rde sat in his backboard. ready to go into town for a first glimpse of Can-oil in more than two months. he gazed with an immense satisfaction over the broad river moving brown and glacierlike. as though the logs that covered it were viscid and composed all its substance. The enterprise was practically assur- ed of success. For awhile now Orde was to have a breathing spell. A large number of men were here laid on'. The remain- der, under the direction of Jim Den- ning, would require little or no actual supervision. Until the Jam should have reached the distributing booms above Monrovia the affair was very simple. Before he left. however, he called Denning to him. was almost too exuberant 0rde had constantly to negative new and in. genious schemes. "No, boys." said he, “I want to keep on the right side of the law. We may nerd it later." Logs rarely jam on rising water, for the simple reason that constantly the Inside of two weeks Orde bad the great satisfaction of learning that Heinzman was workingâ€"and working hardâ€"a crew of fifty men. The men entered into the spirit or the thing. In fact. their enthusiasm “A pretty fair crew, even it be was taking out his whole drive.” com- mented Orde. This, as 0rde has said, would be sut- ficiently annoying to Helnzman, but would have little real eflect on the main issue, which was that the Ger- man was getting down his legs with a crew of less than a dozen men. Nev- ertheless Orde in a vast spirit of fun took delight in inventing and executing practical jokes of the general sort just described. One day the chore boy, who had been over to Spruce Rapids after mail. reported that an additional crew or twenty had been sent in to Heinz- man’s drive. This was gratifying. surface area or the rlvcr ls increasing. thus tending to sepia ate the logs. 0:) the other hand, falling water, tending to crowd the drive closer together, is especially prolific of tTouble‘ There. fore, on flood water the watchers scattered along the stretches of the river had little to doâ€"save strand Heinzman’s logs for him. Up to a certain point this was all very well. Orde took pains not to countenance it oflcialiy and caused word to he passed about that, while he did not expect his men to help drive Heinzman’s logs. they must not go out of their way to strand them. “If things get too bad. he'll have spies down here to collect eVldeiwe on us," said Orde. “and he'll jug st. of us for interference with his prop erty. We don’t own the river." The blazed logs belonging to Heinz- man. anmng my. and sucxed down Into the corner toward the power canal. where. caught against the grating. they had jammed. These logs would have to be floated singly and pushed one by one against the current across the pond and into the influence of the sluice gate. Some of them would be hard to come at. "I guess that will keep them busy for a day or two," commented Orde. “We‘re making him scratch gravel, boys. anyway.” said Orde. trail. 0rde was like a'mlschievous boy at a school prank. mm the Sluice; also the 11va walking back and forth the length of the booms, were able easily to keep the drive moving. Now, however, Orde unchalned that! boom logs. The men pushed them ashore, clamped In their peavles and, using these lmplemer‘s as handles. muted the boom back mto the woods. I‘hen exerybody trumped back and forth, round and abon‘ to confuse fl,” In..." n...a- _._.. 11L- _ _-l__LQ Am,” He drove to Helnzman’s mill. There he found evidences of the wildest ex- citement Boats plied in all direction. A tug darted back and forth. Gon- The boomerang worked like a charm. Orde. in personal charge. watched that through the different openings in his boomerang the “H” logs were shunt- ed into the river. Shortly the channel was full of logs floating merrily away. “I've got to go down and see how the Dutchman is making it.” announced “The current's fairly strong." Orde pointed out. “and the river’s almighty wide. When you spring seven or eight million feet on a man all at once and unexpected and he with no crew to handle them. he’s going to keep at- mighty busy. And if he don’t stop them this side his mill he’il have to raft and tow them back, and if he doesn’t stop "em this 31919 the lake he may as wen kiss them an gooahy." “Sorret lnvenfion just yet” he ex- plained to Newmark. “I'm going to hold up the drive in the main river unfit we have Nfings bunched;then i'm going to throw a big crew down here by the swing. Heinzmnn anticl. pntes. of cour<e. that [1| run the e:- tlre drive into the booms and do all my sorting there. Naturally if I turn his logs loom» into the river as fast as l run across thent he vvfll be alfle to gnok then» up one at a thne.for hell only get them occasionally. if l keep them till“ erentlting else is sorted (nny n inznnntk logStvfllrennfin. and as we have no right to hold lo"S “9 'll have to turn thentloose through the lower sorting booms. where he can be re (ls to raft them. In that way he go them all right without paying an n cent See?" “Yes, i see.” said Newmark. “Well." said Orde. with :1 laugh. “here is where l fool him. I'm going to rush the drive into the booms all at once, but l’m going to sort out Heinz- tnan ’s logs at these openings near the entrance and torn them into the main channel. " “What good will that do?" asked Newmark skeptically. “He gets them sorted just the same, doesn't he?" things. He is going to b'é sturdy, like his rather-7a wonderful boy, a boy all of fire"â€" ‘fLike his mother,” said Orde. She smiled up at him. “I want him just like you, dear." she pleaded. The rest of the week 0rde was ab- sent up the river. superintending In a general way the latter progress of the drive. Orde spent the day before the jam appeared in constructing what he call- ed a “boomerang.” At the booms everything was in readiness to receive the jam. The long swim arm slanting across the river channel was attached to its winch, which would operate it. When shut it would close the main channel and shunt into the booms the logs float- ing in the river. There, penned at last by the piles driven in a row and held together at the top by bolted timbers. they would lie quiet. Men armed with pike poles would then take up the work of distribution according to the brands stamped on the ends. Each brand had its own separate "sorting pens." the lower end leading again into the open river. From these each owner’s property was rafted and towed to his private booms at his mill below. “Hanged if I know what's struck me.” be mused. “Never experienced any remarkable joy before in getting back to this sort of truck.” Then. with a warm glow at the heart. the realization was brought to him. This was home. and over yonder under the shadow of the heaven point- ing spire a slip or a girl was waiting for him. ding. After the rear had drop- ped down river from Reddtng Carroll and Orde returned to their de- serted little box of 1 house at How rovia. BREE days later the jam of the drive reacheq the dam at Red- Orde breathed deep of a new satis- faction in walking again the streets at this little sandy. sawdust paved. shan- tyflcd town. with its yellow hills and its wide blue river and its glimpse of the lake far in the ofling. as a light on a shrine. But tonightâ€" oh. tonight, I could laugh and shout aloud like the people in the Bible, with clapping of hands!” She snuggled herâ€" self close to Orde with a little murmur of happiness. “I think of all the henn- tlfnl things.” she whispered. “and of an noble things and of the great “Oh. I do! I do!" she broke in ear- nestly. “Every moment of my waking and sleeping hours I remember him. Always I keep his little soul before me “What is that?" gasped Orde. She ran to him. “Oh. it‘s you, you, you!" she cried. He held her closely. “Do you think it his good to get quite so nervous, sweetheart?" he asked gently then. “Remember"â€" “Oh, it’s you, you. you!" she cried. THE LINDSAY POST “I have nothing to do with your logs. You are driving your own logs,” Ordc “It you think you’re busy now,” said Orde to himself, with a chuckle. “just wait until you begin to get logs. What’s he doing with that tug?" thought he. | “Oh. ho! He’s stringing booms across the river to hold the whole outfit.” I He laughed aloud and drove fran- l tically back to the booms. “He’s shut down his mill." shouted Orde. “and he’s got all that gang of highbankers out and every old rum blossom in Monrovia. and I bet it you say ‘logs’ to him he'd chase his tail in circles. I’m going to take Marsh and the Sprite and go to town. Old Heinzman," he added as an after- thought, “is stringing booms across the river-obstructing navigation.” “Marsh.” he called, “got up steam?” There appeared a short, square man, eyes blue as the sky. “Up in two minutes," he answered. "Harvey. fire her up!” ' Captain Marsh guided his energetic charge among the logs floating in the stream with the marvelous second in- stinct of the expert tugboat man. Orde noted with satisfaction that many of the logs had found lodgment among the reeds and in the bayous and inlets. One at a time, and painfully, these would have to be salvaged. “What do you think of that?" Mars] asked Orde. “Elead upstrearn again)’ Heinzman saw the Sprite coming and rowed out frantically, splashing at every stroke and yelling with every breath. "Tug ahoy!" bellowed a red faced in- dividual from the upper deck. He was dressed in blue and brass buttons and was liberally festooned with gold braid and embroidered anchors. ‘Ilello there. commodore! What it it. 9” replied Marsh. “They want a tug up there at Heinz mans. Can you go?" “Sure!" cried Marsh, choking. The Lucy Belle sheered ofl' magma ceutly. . “Don’t you go through there! Vait a minute! Stop, I tell you!" "Hold up!” said Orde to Marsh. Heinzman rowed alongside. “Vat you do?" he demanded. “I forgot the money to buy my stamp with.” said 0rde s weeti y. “I’m going back to get it.” By this time. however. nearly all the logs had escaped. The tug. towing a string of rowboats, set out in pursuit. "She's going to speak us," marveled Orde. The Lucy Belle was the main excuse for calling the river navigable. In ap- pearance she was two storied. with twin smokestacks. an iron Indian on her top and a “splatter behind” paddle wheel. "There comes his help.” said Orde. Sure enough, the Lucy Belle stopped After a short conference she steamed clumsily over to get hold of one end of the booms. The tug took the other. In time and by dint of much plnshlng, some collisions and several attempts the ends of the booms were united. cg... ~-- The Lucy Belle turned in toward the tug. Up river all the small boats gathered in a line. connected one to the other by a rope. The tug passed over to them the cable attached to the boom. Evidently the combined efforts of the rowboats were counted on to hold the half boom across the current while the tug brought out the other half. When the tug dropped the cable Orde laughed. "They’ll have to have two tugs be fore they can close the break that way.” commented Orde. “Sure thing,” replied Captain Marsh. But at that moment a black smoke roiled up over the marshes. and Show: around the bend trom above came the Lucy Belle. Immediately the weight fell on the small boats they were dragged irre- sistibly backward. Marsh lowered his telescope, the tears of laughter stream- ing down his face. "Vat you dpfl' he do- with.” The prow or the tug, accurately aimed by Marsh, hit square in the junction of two of the booms. There ensued a moment or strain; then the links snapped, and the Sprite plunged Joyously through the opening. The booms, swept aside by the current. floated to either shore. The river was open. “They’ve got em stopped." comment- ed Orde. “Look at that gang working from boats!" “What do you want me to do?" asked Captain Marsh. “This is a navigable river, isn’t it?" replied Orde. “Run through?’ “You're obstructing navigation!” yelled Orde. “I’ve got to go to town to buy a postage stamp." “Nobody but u Dutchman would have thought of that!" he cried. "Now for the fun!“ Marsh rang the engine room bell. The water churned white behind. “Vat you do? Stop!” cried Heinzman from a boat. Shortly Orde, standing by the wheel in the pilothonse, could see down the stretches of the river a crowd of men working. antlike. “Slow down, Marsh,” said Orde. “Let’s see the show." The to: headed straight for as. fiender line of booms stretching quite across the river. Orde looked at his watch. “We'll be late for the mail unless we hurry," said he. sumamd‘nm " Wm alé ready gone by. , . .- â€"â€". ..s._â€"_7‘ â€".~ “Mr. H e i n 2- man,” said Orde severely. “you are obstructing a navigable stream. I am doing busi- ness, and I can- not be interfered “N o t through my pooms!" 6 ‘Bn t my logs!” Exclusive cf torpedo boats. submar-§ ines, and other minor craft, no fewer‘ than ten ships of modern types will be floated. During 1910 only two Dread- noughts have been launched, the batL‘e- ship Oldenbury and the cruiser-battle; ship Von Moltke. In 1911. five battle: ships. the Hildebrand, the Heimdall,‘ the Hagen, the Aegir. and the Odin, besides the cruiser-battleship H.. will take the water. All the new Dread- noughts will be fittcd with turbines. ‘ lFour new armored cruisers are also to I be launched. All the great dockyards . of the country. both imperial and pri- § vate, are represented among the builders of the vessels to be launched! . in 1911. A fast point player, formerly of Inger- 5011, who will play with the Kenora amateurs this season. London, Ont, Dec. 2T.â€"-â€"Twent:~'-one years ago John Flanigan. township treasurer of Biddulph, 12ft with his accounts short $400. In the interven- ing years the Flanigans have pros- pered, and recently the amount was refunded. At the nomination proceed ings in Lucan village yesterday a complimentary resolution was passed by the electors who were assembled for nomination proceedings. An inter- esting fact is that the township is really debtor to Mr. Flanigan for an equal amount here, he having never been paid for the rent of his hall and other services. Oshawa, Dec. 27.â€"-A raid was made on a blind pig here late. last night, and Arthur Chappell, an Englishman, who was sent to this country three and a half years ago by a London in- stitution, was arrested. The police were called on account of a drunken fight, and as the result of certain in- formation searched the house. They found many empty bottles and several quarts of whisky. The local hotels decided to close all day to give the citizens a quiet and peaceable holiday, and Chapelle therefore did a good busi- ness. The house was in a filthy condi- tion. Besides the husband and wife there Vergeishmhndmi. Four Hundred Dollars Which Former Treasurer was Short, is Made Good An Oshawa Man Prepared to Supply the Thirsty Berlin, Dec. 27.â€"â€"Germany will es- tablish a record in 1911 by launching six Dreadnoughts. The announce- ment is made in the Deutsche Tages- zeitung, which points out that the New Year will not only witness an unpre~ cedented expenditure on the German fleet ($112,500,000) but the floating of the greatest number of new vessels which has ever taken the water dur- ing a single twelvemonth. SIX NEW DREADNOUGHTS Germany Will Spend an Enormous Sum on Her Navy Next Year According to the story related by Mr. Knapp to-day, he saw the in- truder as he climbed over a tall fence. Instead of heedtng a challenge to stop he commenced to shoot towards Mr. Knapp. A telephone message brought Marshall Stamberger, and the demented man then turned his revolo ver against the officer; He escaped owing to the darkness. While Mr. Rockefeller is in the east, Marshall Stamberger placed a police guard about the grounds rdr fear the maniac would return and do some damage. Cleveland, Ohio, Dec. 27.â€"-“Gct aha? maniac," was the order given :0 the Cleveland police to-day when a bum was begun for a man who exchange a number of shots last night with Bert Knapp, keeper of John D. Rocke- feller, Forest Hill estate, and Mar- shall Stamberger of East Cleveland, while he evidently thought he was 'shooting at Mr. Rockefeller. After emptying his revolver, the man fled through the grounds. MANQAG AHER OI! KENG :i “Mr. Heinzman’s ashore and wants to see you.” said he. Mr. Rockefeflcr’s Keeper Exchar Shots With a Midnight Intrudzr Orde found the mill man pacing rest- lessly up and down before a steaming; They turned with new enthusiasm to the work or shunting “H” logs into the channel. 0rde detailed to an appreciative audi- ence the happenings below. “Why. be hain’t sorted out more'n a million feet of his logs." cried Railway Charlie. “He hain’t seen no logs yet." A stableman picked his way out over the booms with a message for Orde. ma muperaten. “Go ahead, Marsh!" said Orde. For a second time the chains were snapped. The severed ends of the booms swung back toward either shore. Between them floated a rowboat. In the rowboat gesticulated a pudgy man. The river was well sprinkled with lags. Evidently the sorting was going on well. “May as well go back to the works." , said Orde. “He won't string them to- gether again today. not if he waits for -. that tug he sent Simpson for." [UCAN VOTERS PLEASED A CHRISTMAS BLIND PIG ('1 0 no Continued '. in m on shares, :1911. Apply to C. E. EACHER WANTEDpâ€"AM ' '~ will be received by the Inde- signed up to Dec. 28th, ’10, term-o- jtestant teacher for S. 8. No. 1, Ver- ‘ulam, for a term of six months, an- ‘ties commencing Jan. 3, ’11. Mo giBjARM FOR SALEâ€"Containing I“ 1 acres, more or less, being part a slot 14 and 15 in 8 con. Mm iBn'ck house, frame barn, 40 by 194 iwlth stone wall and first clam at.- ‘ bling. Water in front of Dona and cattle with taps. Good hog pun. Driving home. Hen house, amt. floors in them all. A never-Inning well, well fenced, adjoining the thriv- ing village of Oakwood, Known ll The career of the Rev. H. J. B. Mar.- ton, the blind rector of Belgrave Cha- pel, London, provides a. striking exam- ple of a man’s triumph over . Mr. Marston lost his sight when he was about to enter Eton, and went to a school for blind boys at Worcester. In addition to dead languages, hq speaks and writes German, M Italian and Spanish, and has M in German in Whitechapel. Be an a typewriter, plays cricket and toot}. ball with ringing balls. and rldeq horses. During his holidays he walks from ten to fourteen miles a day. and tour or five when in town. And every-' thinghedoeshedoeewithawm. . live an Peel-st. Live Stock Insurance I am agent for the General ”"6 State salary expected. have had the opportunity of seeing a; real company of Chinese actors. tuna; ported direct trom Perkin. The our 0! the company, Mme Chung, a. cup- tured the London {beetle-gee“ M is; splendid acting in a Itudy,“TheDngonotWWb-£ odonanancientcmaesem i the W. A. Bflverwood farm. Honk! like to sell at once. For lurthc par- ticulars apply to Elias Bower, 3-! Estate agent, Lindsay. I mma BALEâ€"mum! A Fenelon, containing 93} 0-. :more or less. adjoining the VIII-pl inlay. so am. cleared and MAL ;' acres hardwood bush. New hull. fbarn 50x65 on stone wall with Int- ;clase stabling complete, mt soot. 3 Log house, well finished inside, m 1plasterea and partly boarded. BM post once and blacksmith shopvlflv inafewrodsollann,6milea trot. Cambray station. Grass Hill and Cameron grain markets. The‘ propa- ty of JOHN R. COWISON. For fur- ther particulars apply to Elias Bow Real Estata Agent. Llndssyr-Ifl. FOR SALEâ€"50 acres 0! ahoioc ' farm land for sale, all made: state of good cultivation and ready (or crop next year, being composed of Nhf 01 W11! ofLot lin the “bean- Emily. For further parachute apply to Chas. Corneal, Omemee, Box 131.â€" J. B. BRUCE .._-â€"â€" CHINESE ON STAGE During the last week Londoner; We 113:“ the opportunity Of seeing n1 company of Chinese 3cm in,- vrted direct from Path. The flu oi .e company. Mtdune Chm. h- an. PRICES IN HORSE BLANKETS We also have a well assorted stock of kugsé Robes, Shaft and String Bells, Single. Har- ness at lowest possible priccs SPECIAL They come in the finest and «best Woolier, ketsey and Jute ; a spfendld assort- ment to choase from. Horse; men should not fail to call and inspect these. FARM FOR SALE Cambridge St. South, Opposite Market LINDSAY THE BUMD HECTOR Dunstord, Ontâ€"fins. WANTED To LET , by February ls, PAGE