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Owing to our connec- tion all over Ontario. we do bet.- ter for our graduates than any other School. You may study anal: home or partly at, home Chlldren Cry . "‘9 F'Etcusn's .Mmmae-sr, HIPS!" Yonce In the (‘entml Business of To- mum begins Jan. 2nd. Com- mercial, Shorthand. Telegraphy or (‘ivil Servxce Uopgses ~23 teal‘hm's‘451. typewrmng ma- chinesï¬nmlngrapps, roller cop- ï¬ling cabinets. Every- cborongHy e uip our “'l'ite av for ietS and thing (0 gmduatvs. gamwgut'. BRITISH AMERICAN BUSL’IESS COLLEGE l. 390"“! u‘ :1: mate of the Ontario Hal} 1 ULrge. Post Gradu- uh: Rnyal Veterinary CD} 1w 1 1' [he London School of winter Term >“s msmm o}. Independent. At t e n d :r :"oxc: stock of s and Overcoatings H. SHAW, Preddent and Gerntd-stt, Toronto 11 or phone for partlculm LLIOTT than; Tailor {I PAIN, E. B. LOGAN ghL calls promptly at- :.. Yonze and McGill-sts I‘UROSTO Founded 16 FRIDAY. formerly occu- Nilson Pogue, will be found ONT WENT home. Outside the inn I saw Miss Elizabeth's phaetou. But it was not Miss Elizabeth who had come in the pbaeton. though a lady from Quesnay did prove to be the occupant. At sight of her I halted stocksdll under the archway. There she sat. I mum on a Mrs Barman had not appeared at all. having gone to call upon some one at Dives. l was told. and. a servant informing me. on inquiry. that Miss Elliott had retired to her room. 1 was thrust upon my own devices indeed. At the chateau. having a mind to of- fer some sort of apology, I looked anx- iously about for the subject or our rather disquieting conversation. but she was not to be seen untIi the party assembled at the table. set under an awning on the terrace. the Inn? " ~ “She seemed interested in a young man who 13 staying there. ‘lntereï¬ted' is the mfldest word for it I can think of †“But the tune-ted .08 might take painting lessons.†was my male pro- ::«t. “I umy (mm to wow her 1 un- nwrsrood tnnt she wanted to get to me "She mignm’t think It rather-well. rough? Your wanting that she should take cooking mamas?" not refuse me a raw word. 0: Instruction. eithc in the vudweod. whither i could support your shrinking nope. or from time to time a.- you work In your etudio, Which (,1 than troxn the Instruct!" m. Ferret) moths-mum Army hour. at mymometiniwmepeedtoyou. 1am. ur. yours. it you win but breathe a. “yes.†ANNE ELMOTI‘. To this I returned a reply. as much in her own key as 1 could write it. put- lnzmremsaionthezroundthatl m not at present painting in the studio. 1 added that I hoped her suit might prosper. regretting that I could not he or greater assistance to that end, and concluded with the suggestion that Mme. Bmelard might entertain an ocer for lessons in cooking. The result at tnv attempt to echo her the chateau again, out by arrange- ment the had dnven over for me this morning in the phaeton. “Why are you writing silly notes to that child?†she demanded as soon as we were away tom the inn. “Was it only!†“You should know. Do you think that time of humor suitable for a young 8111?†'nm bewildered me a little. “But more waan't anything onenerve’L “No?†Mine Elizabeth lifted her eye- brow-a to a height or bland inquiry. m tho m1: at milling scientiï¬c re- “ that m the tumult wmcn poe- 1, too. can a. painter. though one. It must mus hand to t Deanne you as m the! 111mm manna. unborn 113:0.“ mm that IS be†dander. It ma: A note lay been. my plate next manta-edmnmtingstrauge The next moment Batten came through me archway. ascended the steps In tumâ€"but alowly and can-erm- ly. u I! tearful or wnxmg nis guard- lan-¢nd I heard at. door closing very gently. long before an arrival. bow- eml had beenea'tatnotnlsldendty witbthenzumlnduon gazingup at the tome. or My tron) the W at the you Other goesdous W to count me: Why Dad tier- “ not mad this light roving, ad why. since be an permit 1; shoud lo M! n- novhdco 0t 1t from Olive? m that. at; vmt wondrous oodncmmomanmtoundtor ht abuse? I had perhaps a quarter or an hour to consider this performance, when it was repeated; now. however. he only glanced out into the road. retreating hastily. and I saw that he was smil- ing. while the speed he maintained 1n returning to his quarter- was remark- able for one so newly convalescent. After a long look down the road he terraced his steps. and the moonlight. striking across his great forehead as he came. revealed the furrows plowed there by an anxiety or which I guessed the cause. The creaking ot the wood- en staJrs and gallery and the whine or an old door announced that he had re- turned to his vigil“ W .4 n: ease. when: when 1 lat seen him the night before he been able to do «do move than beat tar over and leaning pain- tdy upon his friend. Never man be- held a more astonishing recovery from a bad case or rheumatism. Justuihadbezuntodaowsetbe outlaw sums maker! and the noble form or Kerodec emergea upon my ï¬eld of vision. From the absence at the sound of footsteps I supposed him to be ache!- buttoned at In his stock- ings. Bis visible Mame consisted of a sleeping jacket tucked into a pair of trousers. while his ton-led hair tad beard and generally need and rum- 911d loot worn nun-o of I man who ‘md b9": 17%: ch“: msmvnrï¬w set’ my door aJar. movea my bed cat from the wall to catch whatever breeze might stir. “composed myself for the night.†as it used to be written, and lay looking out upon the quiet garden. where a thin white hue was rising. THE GUEST 0F QUESNAY OI why should one care to ‘get to By Booth Tarkingtcn. me. Amazing as the thing was. 1 had no doubt or the revelation. “Ah,†I said to Miss Elliott when he had gone. “I won’t have to take pupils to get the answer to my question Oliver Saffron had come In from the road and was crossing to the gallery steps. He lifted his hat and gave me a quick word of greeting as he passed, and at the sight of his flushed and happy face my riddle was solved for “But I get up with the ï¬rst daylight to paint." 1 protested. â€and I paint all dayâ€- “Mv (3911: young lady.†I cried with real exasperation, "1 am a womng- man. and this is a working summer for me!†"I might tell you some day,†she said India’erently, “it I gained enough conï¬dence In you through association in daily pursuits.†“Butâ€"oh. it’s preposterous!†I cried. profoundly disturbed. “She couldn’t be! If you knew a great deal about herâ€- “I may know more than you think. My simplicity of appearance is decep- tive." she mocked. beginning to set her sketch box in order. “You don't realize that Mrs. Harman and l are quite hurled upon each other at Ques- nay. being two ranshlngly Intelligent women entirely surrounded by large bodies or elementals. She has told me a great'dvm of herself .1008 that first evenmx. and l knowâ€"well. l know why she did not come back from Dives this afternoon. for instance." “Why?" I fairly shoutéd. She slid her sketch into a groove in the box. which she closed. and rose to her feet before answering. “Do you think I’d spoil it?" she urged gently. “What about Mrs. Harman?’ I asked as she paused. “I think she must be in love." “What!†“1 do think 80.†said the girl. “8th like it. at least. I'm afraid she’s my maJ!†“Not withâ€- I began. “Yes, with your beautiful and mad young friend." _ "Will you take me painting with you ?" she added. “If it win convince you that I mean it I’ll give up my hopes of seeing that sumptuous Mr. Sartreu and go back to Queanay now. before he comm home. you can’t know how enervating It Is up there at the chateauâ€"all except Mrs. Harman. and even sheâ€â€" “That Is far from the point. Do you grant my bun.mg plea?" “l undersrood 1 had attended you." “You did. ' ihe tam. “viciously!" “1 am sorry." 1 continued. “1 want- ed to ask you to forgive me"â€" "er made you tmnk 1 was ot- fended?" “Your look of reproach when you left the table"â€" "1 was only playing offended. I thought your note was fetching!" she “' "mu en must be in love.†boot. but gave no other ngn or sname nor even at being (watered. cheerfully neplying: “1 mean, have you caught another glimpse of Mr. Safltren '3" At that she showed a prettier color in her cheeks than any in her sketch- "I appreciate your seriousness,†I re- Jotned. “Has it been rewarded?’ “How can 1 say? You haven’t told me whether or no I may follow you to the wfldwood." than “mm-eats!" “13w see," she said. squeezing (no of the tiny tubes almost dry and con- tinuing to paint with a the effect of absorption. "1 bad to show you that I was in the most abysmal earnest. Will you take me painting with you?" hammdtrnucmyotcobc. She was not so hardened that she did not affect a lime timidtty at sight of me. looking away evvn more quick- ly than she looked up. whize I walked stowly over to her and took the gar- den cbah‘ beside her. That gave me a View of her sketch. which was a violent little “lay-in" of shrubbery. trees and the sky line of the hm. To my pmdlgims surprise and. naturally enough. with a degree of measure I peweived that It was not very badâ€"â€" hotbed-standout Raw: green tame beswe ner am) a Board In her lap. brazenly painting. and a more blushless piece of assurance than Miss Anne Elliott thus engaged these eyes have never beheld. “Ah. she likes you !" he said so heart- fly and appearing meanwhile so satis- ï¬ed with the completeness of his re- ! ply that l was nun to take some sat- ! infection In it myself. “w hat 1 want- ' ed most to say to you." he went on. “is this: You remember you promised to tell me whatever you could learn about her and about her husband." “I remember." “It’s dm‘erent now; 1 don’t want you to." he said. “I want only to know « what she tells me herswt. She has tom me wry mm. but I Know when : the tunes comes she Wm tell me every- thing. But I wouldn’t hasten 1t. 1 wouldn’t have anything changed from just this!" E g I E E “But do you think," I interrupted qukly. anxious, in my remorse, to divert him from that channelâ€"“do you think Professor Keredec would ap- prove, it he knew '3†“I think he would,†he responded slowly, pausing in his walk again. “I have a feeling that perhaps he does know. and set I have been afraid to “No doubt you have told her,†I van- tured. “a good deal about yourself," and was instantly ashamed of myselt. I suppose I spoke out or a sense of protest against Mrs. Harman’s strange lack of conveunonality. “I’ve told her all I know," he said readily, and the unconscious pathos or the answer smote me. "And all that Keredec has let me know. You see I haven’tâ€â€" “I mean the way it is. It I could hope to see her every day. to be in the woods with her or down by the shoreâ€"oh. I don't want to know any- thing but that!†“Do you think." 1 interrupted. “that she would wish you to tell me this?†“She has let me meet her. And to- day we lunched at the inn at Dives and then walked by the sea all after- noon. She gave me the whole dayâ€" the whole day. You see"--he began to pace againâ€"“you see. 1 was right. and you were wrong. She wasn't offend- edâ€"she was glad-that I couldn’t help speaking to her. She has said so." “She has met you?†I asked. think- Ing metully or George Ward. now on the high seas in the pleasant company of old hopes renewed. “a run at the In to the up at a M m:- Ihod mountain tonight and wâ€"he laughedâ€"“jump ad and tile on he deeds.†penned in u may go, toting no. and laid in a low voice: Tn seen her again.†‘Ies: I know." â€But that’s not all," be said. his Nice rising a little. "I saw her again the day after she told you"â€" ‘You did!" 1 murmured. “Oh. I tell myself that it’s a dream," he cried, "that it can’t be true, for it has been every day since then! That’s why I haven't joined you in the woods. 1 have been with her, walking with her. listening to her. looking at her. always feeling that it must be unreal 1nd that 1 must try not to wake up. She has been so kindâ€"so wonderfully. beautifully kind to me!†"Oh. it‘s all so different with me! Mei-ï¬ning is. That blind feeling 1 Gold you ofâ€"lt's all gone. I must nave been very babyis'n the other day. l 49": think I could feel like that again. It used to seem to me that I lived penned up in a circle of blank stone walk. I couldn’t see over the top for Ni at all. though now and then [mace would boost me no and let-1e "I won't sit down." he said. “I‘ll walk up and down in front of the we :anda if it doesn't make you nervous." For answer I mernIy laughed. and he luzrgbed. loo. in genial response. corp 1:193 bled. loo. unuing gnyly: "No more work tonight! All ï¬nish- ed!" he cried jumlantly. springing down the steps. "I’m coming to have a talk with you. “Here." I answered from my veran- da. where I had just lighted my second cigar. It was evening wnen 1 neam Sar- tren’s voice calling my name. “You no y crued with awful buckache. gnu er one Anti-Pain Pill and left for her to take. They helped rig? any, and she says she win 11 without them tin.†‘ "in G. H. WEBBqustianrg. 0. At all droughtsâ€"25 doses 25 cuts. MILES MEDICAL CO..Toronto.Can. "f friend was down with LnGrippe Otherwise Bachche May get the beat of you Nothing disturbs the human system more than pain whether it be in the form of headache, backache, neuralgia, stomachache e ains peculiar to women. gr. iï¬s' Anti-Pain Pills at. a sun erg! remedy for pain, and sharing remedy for 1 an prayed by a great To get the but of Buckacho Got a Box of Dr. Miles’ Anti-Pain Pills r. pained by i great’ army of m: and women who have used hem for years. “A “9nd wï¬oxn "if“! .LtGï¬npe THE LINDSAY POST. “You will be visiting near enough for me to avail myself of. the oppor- tunity?" “nght 1n the Pigeon house, my friend. I’ve just come down t’put in a few days there,†he responded coolly. I “They’s a young teller in this neigh- borhood I take a kind 0’ tam’ly inter- “You got me right, m’dear friend." he replied with condescension, “1 rec'- leck meetin’ you perfect." “And I was interested to learn." said I, carefully observing the eflect of my words upon him. “that you had been to Les Trois Pigeons, after all. Per- haps I might put it, you had been through Les Trois Pigeons, for the maitre d’hotel informed me you had in- vestigated every cornerâ€"that wasn’t locked.†"Sure,†he returned, with rather less embarrassment than a brazen Vishnu would have exhibited under the same circumstances. “He showed me what pitchers they was in your studio. I’ll luk ’em over again ter ye one 01 these days. Some of 'em was right “The historical tourist!" I exclaimed. “The highly pedestrian tripper from Trouvllle!" bedbboned â€upon his been. A. recollec- tion of the dusky road and a group at people about Pete Baudry’s lamput door flickered across my mind. .swnoumw “ThemmdmonfmaoaPacu' I faced about and beheld. Just emerg- ed trom a bypath. a fox raced young man whose light. wen poised ï¬gure was jauntfly clad in gray serge. with scarlet waistcoat and tie. white shoes upon his teet and a white hat gayly ‘ tell him. I think he knows everything. in the world! I have felt tonight that he knows this. andâ€"it’s very strange. ( but l-well. what was it that made { him so glad?" I “The light is still burning in his 5 room," I said quietly. “Well, well!" it said. are again!" “For a day like this. with an the color in the trees themselva and so very little in the air"- There came an interruption, a voice or unpleasant and wiry nasality. speak- ing from behind us. edwithme.bothotum mg backwnrd. I began: No one could have understood bet- ter than I that this was setting a bad example to the acotyta who sat, like- wise facing an easel, ten paces to my left: a very sportsmanlike ï¬gure of a painter. indeed. in her short skirt and long coat of woodland brown. the ï¬ne brown of dead oak leaves; a “devastat- ing" selection of color that. being much the same shade as her hair. with brown'tor her hat. too, and the veil encircling the small crown there- of. and brown again for the stout. high, laced boots which protected her from the wet tangle underfoot. Who could have expected so dashing a young person as Anne Elliott to do any real work at painting? Yet she did. narrowing her eyes to the ï¬nest point of concentration and applying hersel: to the task in hand with a persistence which I found on that particular morn- ing far beyond my own powers. At her request I Inspected bet work. I stepped back several yards to see 1: better. though 1 should have had to retire about a quarter of the length at a city block to see it quite troll bet awn point of View. It was one or those days when na- ture throws herself straight In your face and you are at a loss to know whether she has kissed you or slapped you. though you are conscious 01' the tingleâ€"a day, In brief. more for laugh- lng than for painting. and the truth is that l suited its mood only too well and laughed more than I painted. though I sat with my easel before me and a picture ready upon my palette to be painted. I heard his voice indistinctly, but I thought, though I might have been mistaken. that I caught a ï¬nal word and that it was “again." “You‘re right. I’ll tell him tonight.†This came with sudden decision. but with lass than marked what topowed. “But he can‘t stop me now. No one on earth shall do that. except Mme. d‘Armand herselfâ€"no one!" “Goodnight.†he said. “I'm glad to tell him. I’m glad to have told you. Ah. but isn’t this." he cried. “a happy world!" Turning. he ran to the gallery steps. “At last I’m glad." he called back over his shoulderâ€"“I’m glad that 1 was 1 saw his hand groping toward me in the darkness. and. rlsmg. 1 gave him mine. I) “I guess they ain’t much need 0’ lockin’ your door,†he retorted darkly: “not from what I saw when l was in your studio." He should have stop- ped there, for the hit was palpable and justiï¬ed. but in his resentment he overdld it. “You needn’t be scared of anybody’s cartin’ 0!! them pitchers. vonnz teller! Whooshl An' the (To be motion-AJ “You Intend pursuing your historical researches in the neighborhood?" “Them fairy tales I handed you about ole Jeanne d'Arc an‘ William the Conker." he said. “say. they must 'a’ made you sore afterwoids!†“On the contrary. I was much later»- ested in everything pertaining to your too brief visit." I returned. “I am even more so now." “Well. m’ triendâ€â€"he shot me a side- long, distrustful glancw-“keep yer eyes open." “That is just the point.†I laughed. with intentional signiï¬cance, for I meant to make Mr. Percy talk as much as I could. To this end. remembering that specimens of this kind are most indiscreet when carefully enraged. I added, stimulating his own manner: What?’ nOil Paley.†echoed Miss Elliott, m ï¬g to me in genuine astonishment. “Mr. Earl Percy,†i translated. l'Oli. autumnal" she cried. ha: ha m ‘And won‘t Mr. ‘Pency m ha ha opinion at my art?†He turned again no the canal, and a he eunined the painting themon at closer mnge autumn: over-pram! his features. However. pulling Mmelt to- gether, he tonal himself able to reply and with great gallantry: “Well, on‘y t‘ think them little hands cud ’a' done all that rough wotk!" i saved the girl's feelings by enter- ing into the conversation with a queu- tion, which I put quickly: Sick Headache wd relieve all the troubles incl- dent toa bï¬ious state of the system, such as Dizziness. Nausea, Drowsiness. Distress after mung, lfaï¬n in the Sidet a. While; their_moa$ nuns. Pam m the Sid c. While their mc remarkable success has shown in curing I could not be certain whether or not he caught the whisper. I thought he did. At all events, the surface of his easy assurance appeared somewhat Mnged. and perhaps to restore It by performing the rites of etiquette he said: “Well. I expec‘ the smart thing now btopassthecanis.bntmhe’stnm m. an’ it ain't unpacked yet. no name you’d see on ’em is Oil Paley.“ Headache, yet Carter’s Little Live; Pm: me equqlly valuable in Constipauox}, cox-mg and pre- wnung this annoyin complaint. while they also correct all disc‘rdcrso thestomach. stimulatethe liver-land regulate the bowels. Even if they only 73 the bum" . so many lives that here Is whm we make our great. boast. Our p111: cumit mm others do not. mm 81151618! cu. 817 m 1 max. $222 3:: mm, The incorrigible damsel cast down her eyes in modesty. “And 1 had hoped." she breathed, “something so duel-em!†Ache they would be almost priceless to tboeewho Butler from 1:123 distressingcomplaint; button-tu- na‘wly their goodness does notcnd here,and those who unce try them will ï¬ndthcse lit! 1c pin-a valuâ€" 1.ch in so nufmy wave that they v. in nu; be wii- 1mg ta do mmont them. Butai‘tcr 9.11 31d: held ward him as a type. Strange sus- picions leaped into my mind. tormless -in the surprise or the momentâ€"but rapidly groping toward deï¬nite outline, and following hard upon them crept a tingling apprehension “Now. about how much." he asked slowly. “would you expec’ t’ git fr a 121th that size ?" “Oh," she cried. with an ardor that choked her slightly. “thank you!†' ISS ELLIO’I‘T’S expression. when i turned to observe the el'i'ect or the Intruder upon her. was found to be one at brilliant delight With glowing eyes-1. her lips parted in a breathless ecstasy, she gazed upon the newcomer. evi- dently tearing to'lose a syllable that tell from his lips. Moving clowr to me. she whispered urgently: “Keep himâ€"oh. keep him!" To detaln him. for a time at least. was my intention. though my motive was not merely to aflord her pleasure. The advent of the young man had pro- duced a singularly disagreeable im- pression upon me, quite apart from any antagonlsm i might have felt to- and favored Miss Elliott with a stare of warm admiration. “Pretty a thing as I ever see.†he added. “Oh. I meant the pitcher!" he said hastily. evidently nonplnsed by a grat- itude so tel-vent. Carter's Little Liver Pills are very small and 1311 easy to page. Omega;- two piljsmakc a (10:8. anthem. very easy to fake. Oneor two illsmakc a Core. They are strict! vegetable an_ do nm [are or purgg, {apt by gentle amen please who “Don' lemme lnt’rup’ the conv’sation with yer lady friend.†he said win- ningly. "What they call ‘talldn' high arts.’ wasn’t it? I’d like to hear some.†For answer he produced the eflect 01' a laugh by widening and lifting one side 01' his mouth, leaving the other meantime rigid. “It isn’t mine." 1 mrormca mm. “You don't tell me it’s the little lady’s-«what? He bowed gennmy CURE $IGK 1e little SPEND $1000, 000 gemau Mo: 0N TRENT SCHEME Concrete Work ï¬nished The concrete work on White snake damin Glamorgan township, :Bmt River waters) is campleted. This (In conserves the waters of White Lake and Black Lake and is part of the Trent Canas System. (From Friday’s Evening Post) Dr. White received word to-day from Ion. Col. Sam Hughes. mu cl Mihtia, to the eï¬ect that the erection of a battalion drill shed and amen-y or the town of Lindsay was under contemplation by the government. BA'ITAHDN DRILL SHED AND ARMORY Kingston, Prescott. Btockvflle, Ca:- dinal and Lynn. In the central dis- trict the city of Petet‘boro and the town of Lakefield are also voting on bylaws. The chairman of the Com- mission has no doubt as to the out- come of the vote in any of the muniâ€" cipallties. 'GRAHAM’S EEEbRD AT PETERBORO Globe: The annual meeting of the Canadian Cereal Milling Co.. '8 held yesterday, but no information was given out. It is believed. howevu- that the dividend on preferred stock was not declared. CEREAL DIVIDEND WAS PASSED able reply. On Tuesday afternoon a number of Mr. Barr’s Whitby friends gathered in the council chamber for the purpose of making a. presentation to him. of a handsome gold Swiss stop watch. 001 Farewell occupied the chair, and Mr. G. D. Gordon made the presentation. About ï¬fteen gentlemen made short PRESENTATION T0 Graham apparently gave Peter'ooro as wide a berth as pocslb‘e, and 01! Thompson 13de no complainan- garding the man's behavior. The chid however, remembers distinCtly a game identical with that attempted by Graâ€" ham. to havebeen worked with more or lose [1100086 in the western towns. prior to his taking the position (I chic! constable at Woodstock. m gent fell into the ban“ attic law. and was placed behind the cold gm: walls 0! Kingston Penitentiary. The knowing is from the Buï¬alo Courier of November 26th. The In- referred tois saidto beF. C. Kent who, about ten years ago was em- ployed at the local G. T. R. routi- house : “Oerlisle, Pa., Nov. 25.â€"F. C. Kent or Geneva, N.Y., representing the Chase nurseries, attempted suicide to- day by shooting himself through the head with a revolver at the New Welâ€" lington hotel. where he was staying. “Kent is thirty-ï¬ve years old. I. widower, and has two children 11th in Canada Physicians this afternoon said his condition is serious." IS HE FORMER LINDSAY MAN? Reviewzâ€"While it was rumored that oung Graham. he of the electric railâ€" way promotions, who is now safely housed “underneath the stable" at. Lindsay. had played a partially suc- cessful game with the heart of a local young lady. no verification of the 31:0. ment was in apOSitiOn to assure the municipalities of the Eastern all Central sections of the Province, 3 cheap Dover snpDIY. Newszâ€"The installation of the pow- er development eystem of the Hydro- Electric Power Commission along the Trent Valley Canal Will entail a nitial expenditure of wont $1,000.90. The water power at dams tour and. five in the canal system, will have a power development capacity of be- tween 20,000 and 25.000 horse Dom. Hon. Adam Beck. Chairman of the Commission, told The News this man in; that the leases to dams four and five paving been secured, the Govern- authorizing the making of contacts for power are being voted on by, aner. Barrmadea suitâ€" PAGE 15 bylaws.