. ‘"Oh, Douglas," said ‘the, lad, "do you ‘think you could give us some tea? I \ know you keep some crookery here; and | At‘s euch a dence of a climb up to one of Hhe cottages; besides, they make euch a i *uss, and the ladies would have to tramp ! down again to the boat â€"" i Jack looked up with no great readiness. (_ ‘"I‘ve only the~roughest kind of crocks here, Lord Stanton," he said. _ _ _ wC BODM 1W (EWMY . BACZ CCOCCE "Yes; I was going to take it," said Lord. Btanton. "Oh, no; I eouldn‘t be left," said Molâ€" lie blandly. "Mr. Douglas!" Jack came out with the paper in hJs hand and stood at the door. : ‘Will you please take this cup of tea "Oh, leave her alone,"/she said. "Haven‘t you discovered yet that when Clytie is in one of her dreaming fts it is not cafe to disturbh her. She is like one of those Eiret'by. eleekâ€"looking cate at the Zoo, the kind you feel that you must go up and @troke., Luckily for you, there is always % kind, good keeper to warn you off. Seo? ‘m the keoper.‘ la‘:iI wigh you were mine," murmured the "What did you eay?â€" Never mind;. but you shouldn‘t get into the bad habit of. muttering to yourself. That‘s one of the lessons I‘m alware t.sing to ten?[h. you.â€" Eorw do you do, Mr. Douglas?. It‘s very ind of you to offer us tea: this is the gecond time we are indebted to your hos pitality," ghe added sauvely‘, . / 1 ELC Ece 1e t p Pn Eoi Sn nen en rns e ces Ne e oo Jack reddened: he never thought of the ecene with Heaketh Carton without growâ€" ing warm inside and out. ©"I thimk Lord Stanton deserves all the crggit ‘on this occasion, Miss Mollie,‘ he ©Oh; then be sure he‘ll take it!" ahe retorted. "\Jack went into the shed, loaving his lordship to play hoet, and Mollic, as she poured out the tea, noticed that there were only three cup«. "I wonder if Clytie would have some if we cent it up," whe said, | 0) _ _ _ _ But presently with a sigh of resignaâ€" tion he left the accounts, and made uï¬ & fire, over which a kettle was ha-niing, that was emouldering outeide, whi Lord Stanton arranged the cups on a huge slah of stone. Then he went u;g to the girls, ‘Eouglas has got some tea for us," he sald. ‘Hurrah!" said Mollic, descending from her perch with alacrity; but Clytio lookâ€" ed before her thoughtifully and remained seated. "I don‘t think Tll come down," she said. Lord Btanton was about to urg@ her, but Moilic canght him by the arm. 2 "Anything will do," said the lad. ‘"Here, Tl1 help you!" "Thanke," said Jack. ‘"I‘ve got to chetk the stone tally before the men knook off." \The Evering Luxury â€" Btanton had entered the shed, and touu(tl Jack meanwhile examining some acâ€" gounts. 4 t isanls: a~_ Mollie laughed. *‘You‘re as bad as Lord Btanton," she declared, "and Polly ! 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Why doesn‘t she take ‘They stop a headache prompfiy, yet de not contelo of the dangcrous drugs eommopn in heedachs tablets, As?zfl;our Druggist about them. 255. a box, Montreal Quebec St. John HHGEEST AWARDâ€"ST. LOUIS, 1904 NAâ€"DRUâ€"CO Headache Walers %%E Nationai Drte ANR OWEMICAL CEYLON TEA "Yes," said Jack, leaning aAgaine} INC wall and looking, not at the beautiful face, the grey eyes resting placidly ?on his, but at the hill before them, "Yes; it is interesting work, It will be a great im%rovement.†"Have you ever been engaged in similar work?" she agked with gomething . moré than merely @racions interest, > ‘"Not quite," be reglied; "but I‘ve seon ifp done. And the thing is casy enough, You have seen the plan, I s.up&oee?“ As whe replied in the negative he ok a roll whe reglied PTE L/AC Oe m SV PCA C in We en serice from his pooket, & "I4‘s only a amall rough plan. T copied it from the large one," be said, as ho spread it out on the wall beside her. Bhe bent over it, and as he had to hold it so that it s’iwuld not enrl up, bis head, as he explal the plan, was yery near hers. “’lgmt’e the jetty propor," he said; "and that‘s the breakwater, We‘ve got it roundâ€" 6 LA 2 kib onA c ie e e es " was turning away when ahe saidâ€" ‘"You are very mmoh interested in the works"â€"ehe paused a moment as Mollie‘s remark anent the "mister‘ occurred to herâ€""‘Mr. Douglas}" "Yes," said Jack, leaning againet the woll and> laoking. not at the beautiful ESAE ETE Poie coneaenna e Eon Jack, walking deliberately like a dos, carried the ouï¬ of tea to the quay wall, and Olytie looked up with a smile. "Oh, thank you!" she said. "It is very good of_ you. I was just wondering whetber I would go down or not: it was the sight of the (ru.gs and sancers." "Then I‘m glad I rqug'ht 1Lt,†_a‘i‘aiq J aa‘]f: hsn ns e oo ie n n e reiere "Oh, don‘t apofogize,†exhorted him indifferently, ‘"It‘s no ï¬z';giness of mine how you wasteâ€"employ z;%ï¬r time, But if I were your aunt â€"which, thank %ocx}; ness, I am not|â€"I should pack you bac to schoolâ€"Oxford, I mear," yea es T®7 RaeLMNSUT O NNRRMCTIIE M se ns "Oh, if you want me to goâ€"â€"" he sighâ€" ed deepairfully, "C2 rewrwg' Mollie, ?enlns her ayeg on him like saucers. "It‘s a matter 06 perfect indifference to me whether you go or stay." "Then I shall stay,‘ he retorted in his UELEML * "And while you are hero zou might get some more water," she said. 3 LOf SE L EOe e nagn e en a o es ‘"Really? It seemed to me that you spent most of your time pbetween Pethâ€" wick and Withycombe," He colored still more ve(gz "Well, you eooâ€"I‘ve got this job on handâ€"â€"" _ ‘"You‘re not %oinx back to. Oxford, then?" said Mollie. "No," he said. "You eee," with a touch of color, ‘"things were alsered when I came into Stanton. There‘s a good deal to be doneâ€"" "Oh, is thero?" asked Mollie innocently, "Why, of couree, there is," he retorted agtirievedly. No end of thiias to look after, all over the estate, you nf:‘w.’: her." "The Paragon does not appear to be in the best of tgénpem," remarked %olue. The lad laughed. ‘"He‘s fearfully busy," he said excusingly. ‘"How Jollg 1t is here|" He leant back agreinst the stone, ‘"Such ï¬n fine view." His eyes were fAxed on Mollie‘s face crowned by ijts orimson tamâ€"o‘â€"shanter. "Didn‘t thiz&Tl abhould be so happy, down here at the Towers, Iâ€"I wish you weren‘t going back to the Hall!‘ "Well, we‘re not, for a litble while," said Mollie. ‘"That‘s good! Though, of ‘course, I shall see you after you go thero, My aunt‘s coming down nest week, you know; andâ€"and, of course, you‘ll come to the Towere. Bhe‘s a good sort, and you‘ll like walked off to my sister?" agsked Mollie with the eweetness which she could at will infuse Into voice and manner. _ & is Winnipeg Calgary Regina "‘o‘;ékmï¬l‘l‘e :;Env‘ir'i'thout a word and Co, or Ormaoa, Limnvge, 123 YVanccuver Edmonton Saskatoon he "I‘m keepingl you PTOM yOR PCOSHG Bramley.. Shall I bring you another cup of tea?" ’ "No, thanks," she angwered. He glanced at his watch. "I have to take the boat to the Head," he said, nodding at the â€" promontory. "Would youâ€"do you care to come?" Bhe looked seawarde. "Â¥ea; I think I should," she eald. "I am tired of reading." As they reached the shed, she calledâ€" "I‘m going in the boat. Will you come, Mollie?" eaus Mollie shook her head; she was sitting on a log with a big ege for a back, with her arms round her eeg. "Ko, thanks. Lord Stanton is telling me of all the wonderful things he did at Oxford, and I baven‘t the heart to stoPp him. You ?o, Clytie." e LAMC EC004 > moment or two, then â€" Clytie besita followed Jack the MOBV, MXMATCER ETTE ODE C iA en ed by woman; and the music, the gwoet nese echoed for him in the hours qge his golitude, up in the woods, on the ach, at night, as he lay wwake, aad thinking of her, as he was thinking of hey now, in a deep reverie. He woke euddenly. "I‘m keeping you from your book, Miss Mhpbe en es us aetee im C : ol Piibamntia Wbinnie ie en ons es T sad face as the sunlight shimmers on an autumn sea. And her volce: surely it was the most musical, the sweet?st g‘ver ow‘t:- Mmidee se cn . a werant. i0 a dn o aui d ie t it nc BsA KHe leant against the wall looking out to sea; but thinking of the girl by his elde: so near to him and yet so far away | He had seen her, epoken with her, nearly every day for the last three weeks, and he was consclous, with a consclousnoss against which he fought, that he Hked seeing her, talking to hor; better still, hearing her s{peak, When she came in eight, eometh ng‘h within his heart sudâ€" denly grew brighter. He tried to avoid her, scancely acknowledging the wish to do so; but he seemed drawn by eome unâ€" consclous influence to her side; and when he would have resisted, chance came to the aid of that mysterious influence: It had come this mfternoon: and while he was near her he lingered as if loth to go. In his solitary hours he caugbt himsolf thinking of her faceâ€"it was wonderful and amazing, how well he kneow ite every ©* C us s pranie ul s e ha AeP UooMmy L ind C ie cie nemes |octaie ca was near her he lingered as if loth to go. In his solitary hours he caugbt himsolf thinking of her faceâ€"it was wonderful and amazing, how well he kneow ite every ©* Presaion: the @light wistful curve of the ips, the trick of the scmigh‘tenine brows, the steady, direot gaxe 0 the beautiful eyes, the smile which lit up the rather NLT Noi Oe on pomn L esaane s an cam He beut lower, so that his head, as he traced the lines with his fln}'er, almost touched the soft, dark tendrils of her hair. Her gaze unconsciously shifted from the drawing to his hands. It was not the first time she had noticed their shapeliâ€" nees; but it was the first time she had geon them eo closely; and she was struck by them. They were brown and anything but effeminate, but they were anite unlike those of the fishermen and workmen. "It‘s a great improvement on the Withyâ€" combe one," he said, ignorant of her gaze and tho faint suz?rise, "I wonder that they didn‘t alter it on these lines when they were ropatring it fifteen years ago; but it was done by the village mason, a gcood workman in his way, but, of course, not upâ€"toâ€"dateâ€"" "You were here then?" she asked. Jack shifted his hand, the plan curled up at that corner, and he appeared to find eome difficulty in setting it out stréighU again‘. _ _ _ .__ _ es AOP BrIER UV AOATE . PS Oe es COlytie colored s.fl?ht,ly. It was not the fArst time she had forgotten that whe whs not talking to an equal. "He was a man who did everything, and did it well," she said. Jack lau,%hed. ""Miss Mollie was outâ€" for once," he said lightly. _ _ _ & _"Obh, I‘ve heard all about it," he said carelesaly. s s S & ETT uM Eow ie oee S oo en ie w "You draw very well," said Clytie; then she laughed. ‘"My elster called you the Admirable Orichtonâ€"â€"" "Oh," Miï¬ie Jack. "Never heard of him," and had not; for he haAJeen too busily engafed at playing Jackâ€"ofâ€"allâ€" trades to have time for books. + W:fâ€"(;{zvï¬)bse the Withycombe jetty could be altered, built like this?" she asked. without doing any damage.". "I don‘t understand," she said with genâ€" uine interest. & es § "Oh, yes," he replied. "It would cost a great deal of moneyâ€"were you thinking of doing it, Miss Bramley?" Clytie shook her head and sighod. "‘No;" she said gravely, a 111;.1.131 wistâ€" fully: she could not tell him that she was only a caretaker; that the proper person to improve Withycombe jetty or any other §;a.rt of the Bramley eetate was Bir Wilâ€" red Carton, who probably would have no desire to do so. _ __ . TAE UHOR COMART LY MMk. ERRIN CC ces Cmalt for the boats in the wild weather. This ig what I mean." He made a rouih sketch on the baok of the plan. ‘"Like that. It would be a boon to ,t,p;e“meng' “"‘Kh‘f:v‘éll‘:vil‘}o"i'should, it would be a ;ood thing to run the jetty out a bit arther than it ie; there is scarcely room § that the sea will break over it OHAPTER XIV. baâ€"dâ€"'é‘ moment to the beach. out He looked up at the slope with hig keen oyeg. "I ehould like to land for a minute or two, if you don‘t mind walting ?" "RMot at all," she reaponded. ‘"It is deâ€" 11%11’(,{\11 on the sea this afternoon." e haxf not (been thinking â€"of the weatber, but he glanced round him now and he éaw a bank of clouds which hnad myetoriously risen in the southâ€"west, and ns he let down the eall ho felt the wind come in a sudden puff. "I won‘t be more than & moment Of +wa.‘" he sald, as he ran the boat on a L. t ho 100830 .RA es U eskanite. . hbis flgfem shook as, neceesatily, they touched her| warm, Emooth neok, (To be continued.) CCCE Ese amet Bs on e l â€" up some day, tï¬e fArst opportunitfâ€"but I‘m efraid it will not be yet awhile. I don‘t eeom able to leave the work at Pethwick for more than an hour or 1_?,WO-" .h 0CA c ay mal eoneliald e o e o se "You must come when we ï¬re at home. Iâ€"or my sisterâ€"will be delighted to show 1t to you. Bhe is fonder, prouder of the Hall even than I am. Here is the Head; are you going to land?" He looked up at the slope with hig keen of it." x Olytie eiihed again; but made no Teâ€" sponee to this suggestion. Presently she said, as if she had been consideringâ€" "Tf you would like to see the house, to go over it, Mr. Dou&las, ï¬leafle go up there any day, and ask Mre. Hutton, the houseâ€" keeper, or Sholes, the butler, to show you over it." "Thank you very much," he_ said, gratefull{, and with a elightly heightened color. "It is very good of you. I_yvi.'lkg(‘) "Oh, yee," he reeponded easily. "I have been riding about a groat deal lately, looking out for guitable timber and etone. It is a beautiful place; and I‘m not surâ€" priged that Lord Stanton is so proud of 16.3 eemnmSe Lnat “lWell. it‘s back to its right owner now," he said, still more cheerfully; "and if I may be so bold, one who will take care inged legs and the long armsâ€"to this won der of womanhood. "I am going to see if we can manage to slide some of the timber down the slope there; it will save us hau‘ing the trees we are cutting in the wood behind the Head; you know it?" s _ cheet "Give her just a point to starboard," he said. ‘"Thank you. Oh, every ome knows Bramley, by guide books and the photoâ€" graphs," he added, as easily as before, but with a mental resolve to kee% a more cautioum_watch on his tongue; which was so ready > answer when she spoke. ‘"I dare say you are as proud of it, Mire Bramley, as his lordship is of the Towers." "Â¥Yea," she admitted, with a sigh. "I love it." "You have been there so longâ€"L mean your family." _ es cil "Yea; oh, yes. If it had remained in my father‘s possesslonâ€"â€" He was pOOr; the Bramleys have been poor for a long time.". She hesitated again, ‘"It was well that the {?laoe @hould paes into more capâ€" ahle hands." _ _ & "Yes," she replied. "We used, my sister and I, to picnio there. You seem to have made acquaintance with the land vyory quickly." % __‘"And yet I think in some ways Bramâ€" %ey‘ is more beautiful," she said, musâ€" ngiy. Apemhenient s ds css _Jack nodded. ‘"He did rome ?food for the old place," he remarked cheerfully. _"Oh, no doubt," he assented is better, the farm, too; but is the bigger houseâ€"‘‘ _ _‘"You know Bramley?" she asked, with some eurprige. He furned to the sail and tightened the SS orease n 92 "Since 1416," she said. There are etill some portions of the original building st,andin;gl, the west win;;. Bir William Carton had it very carefully restored." Shells Not Proof Against the Enâ€" trance of Germs. There is douwbtless such a thing as a germproof wrapper, byt apâ€" parently the egg shell is not in thig class, %’re&h-lild eggs, it is true, may be perfectly free from bacteria, but on the other hand, even. when from undoubtadly healthy hens, they may contain many germs, In fact, recent investigations by Rettâ€" ger, of YVale, demonstrate that the organism causing some diseases of 2 eoenen ons Alstes Aovies t3 ol BACTERIA IN EGGS, and they started hey had not EONe v was darkened, "The land the Towers subsequently, preventive or palliaâ€" tive measures can be planned more intelligently and effectively. ‘‘Beveral years ago Dr. Penningâ€" ton, of the United States Departâ€" ment of Agriculture, reported an elaborate study of fresh eggs of known history and examined from the bacteriologic point of view, Her findings indicate that organisms are usyally to be «liscovered in both the yolk and white, Only 12 per cent, of all the eggy examined were sterile when te&%ed, There were minor yvariations in respest to the incidence of season, broeed and ferâ€" tillzed and unfertilized specimens which need not nonzoem us here, Whetb is more significant %-1 the great array of species to which the egg organisms belonged, thirtyâ€"six species in the hundred eggs from which the varieties wore isolated. 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