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a. He Sells Cheap mums HIMSELF 1x MUFK Tog ESCAPE PURSUERS. i (ital-it‘s Anderson, a negro..eS-'; wiped from the provincial prison: farm at Guelph on Saturday. He! was found in a swamp, half 7 a mile away, buried in the muck. with nothing but his mouth and eyes protudmg. He was dug out nod taken to the county jail. He bud served one month 0! an eight mytho’ nuance impowd upon him at Hamilton [or theft. Insurance of All Kinds including Calder’s Block McGowans GECHPSC and Sovereign \VINDSUR SALT Durham MB. A. BEBBS SflN TAKB~ NOTICE New 5 FARMERS ‘nllg . JOHNSTON 5"- Lace Curtains BIG 4 'l‘willed silo-Ming Zde. Widvilty‘l. Heavy lfleached sheeting 2 yards wide- We yard Bed cmufnrtm-s from “.25 tu $5 each. Floor 0“ cloth 301" pcr square yard. Table 0“ cloth 15 inchs wide-250 yd Spring Prints are now In Can and see them at W! W) U) .{U ins. wide it such th BRAN. and SW ’RTS pt m short notit Jewel 1.00 1.00 50 m p2; HOW“ pl It Stock Ont. CHAPTER Lâ€"Ueu't. H: ordered to the Philippines Jorie Newton decide to el 0! taxicab prwvents their on the way to the train. orucreu [U tut s III-cry ...... iorie Newton decide to elape. but wreck seeing minister of taxicab prevents their on the wsy to the train. CHAPTER ILâ€"Trsnscontinentsl train is taking on passen ers. Porter has a lively time with an ngiishman and Ira Lsthrop. s Yankee business man. CHAPTER III.-1'he eiopers have an tting to the train. CHAPTER [V.â€"â€"“Littie Jimmie” for Reno to get a divorce, dlin condition. Later CHAPTER \'.-â€"-She is also bound for Reno with same object. Likewise Mrs. Sammy Whitcnmb. CHAPTER VI.â€"â€"I.atter blames Mrs. Jimmie for hwr marital troubles. mates of Malhry decorate bridal berth. CHAPTER VIIâ€"4 start on a. varntlon loose and Temple re calling. CHAPTER let Mallory starts while CHAPTER IX.‘ lnry’s (-lnssn1:m_rs ding hazing. CHAPTER BILâ€"M over their situation. CHAPTER XI.‘ Ira Lathmp. woman- hzmng bachelm'. discovus an old sweet- heart, Anne Gattle. a fellow passenger. to h CHAPTER XIV Marjorie his failure a quart berth. CHAPTER era Waningtc CHAPTER' (V II â€"-Mallnry a an unsuccessful hunt for 3 pr CHAPTER XVII a! a phySIMnn. M by Mrs. Wehington of in his eYP 8“ aid. Coolness CHAPTER XII.-â€"Mallory vainly hunts )r a preacher among the passengers. CHAPTER FOULâ€"Still no clergyman More, borrowiz'g. CHAPTER XXIII.-Dr. Temple puzz: by behavior of different couples. CHAPTER aroused b3 CHAPTER XXV.-â€"Marjorie su wrecking the twin in hopes that ac will produce a. preacher. CHAPTER du ahl CHA PTER XV CHAPTER missing. Sh the train. ‘ lovers quam mér sweet! arouses M CHAPTER XXVIII.â€"Lathr« a preacher to marry him an 119. Mallory tvlls Lathrog of‘ am Little Jinmaie's 143 Mrs. Wmtcomb. The Empty Berth. The one thing Mallory was begin-- ning to learn about Marjorie was that she would never take the point. or view he expected, and never proceed along the lines of his logic. She had grown furious at him for what he could not help. She had told him that she would marry him out of spite. She had commanded him to pursue and apprehend the flying per- son. He failed and returned crest- tsllen and wondering what new form her rage would take, And, lo and behold, when she saw 'hlm so downcast and helpless, she ‘ rushed to him with caresses, cuddled fl his broad shoulders against her ibresst and smothered him. It was C H A PTER (‘HA PT ER CHAPTER Mallory gazed at her with 111111051 more wonderment than delight. This was another flashlight on her charm: ter. Most courtship: are conductea under a rose-Light in which wooer and wooed wear their best clothes on their best behavior; or in a starlit, moonlit, or gasllt twilight where ro- mnnce softens angles and wraps everything in velvet shadow. Then the two get married and begin to live together in the cold, pay day- light of realism. with “dignified 'IOCMUOI and harrowing situations at every otep.‘ end amuunu will new!” :11“ H APTEI COP” mm. can shop {A PT EY 'l'ml a! 5” .YNOPSIC. VIIâ€"Rev. and Mrs. Temple n-zuion. They declde to cut unle removes evidence of his { XXLâ€"Jimmie gets a dude and Mrs. Jimmie. gives first :55 is then resumed. XIV.-Mallory repnrm failure to find a preacho VIII.â€"Marjorie decides to prm-eed alone. but train CHAPTER XXXII. XVIâ€"Mrs. Jimmie discov 1 on the train. {Viâ€"They der‘lde to prnte i Mallory finds a Vet.» ”it, by n. K. Fly Co. XVIII.-T)r. Temp}.1 |. Mrs. Trmplv is in 'mton to smoke a c-iga XXIV.â€"Marjorio's jw 'allory’s baseball jarg nunsrnunq XMLâ€"Mrs. unfit“?! VOiCQ - “w 'râ€"â€" Iii?!” as‘FMch By Henry '. Sava‘. She is also bound fnr object. Ukewile Mrs. â€"-Passengers join Mal In giving couple wed Novoliud fro! tln San- XXX.â€"Preacher boards XXXI.-â€"-\fte \ I. â€"Marjorle tries to in tor to hold the main s4 couple T.-Kltty I Mallory's. jealousy. jorle is distracted Harry Mallory “ es. He and Mar: ttle the DTPm'h‘ wins from movtr to 3th mp wires to “’01“! 99K Temple in m I‘M r rru W wrth [mentor {is H {0!} 128 were W01. they still wanted eacn other aha? t .13 ordeal, they were pret- ty well ass ed that their marriage would not 1 a failure. Mallory 2~‘.‘?oiced to see that the hurricane or Marjorie’s jealousy had 0M." thplw‘. up the surface of her soul. he neat depths were still calm and unmoved, and her love for him was in .zul of the depths. Soon af‘ie' leaving Ogden. the train ; entered mm: the great bridge across the Great Swlr Lake. The other pas-‘j senzers were staring at the enormous engineering axiaslerrtlece and the con-4 ductor was pointing out that, in or- der to save forty miles and the cross- ilfg of two mountain chains, the rail- " road had devoted {our years of labor and millions: oi’ dollars to stretching it thirty-mile bridge across this inland ocean. ' But Marjorie and Mallory never no- itlced it. They were absorbed in ex- lpioring each other's souls. and they had safely bridged the Great Salt Lake which the first big bitter jeal- l I l 5 l 3 l l 9 I t1 Mr- and ousy spreads across every matnmoâ€"p nial route. They were undisturbed in their voy- - age, for all the other passengers had' their noses flattened against the win-t dow panes of the other carsâ€"ail ex-‘ cept one couple, gazing each at each through time-wrinkled eyelids touched} with the magic of a tardy honeymoon. For all that Anne. and ira knew,. the Great Sait Lake was a moon- swept lagoon, and the arid mountains ‘ of Nevada which the train went scaio; lng, were the very hillsides of Ar- crdia. But the other passengers soon came . trooping hack into the observation room. Ira had told them nothing. or, Maliory’s confession. In the first! place, he was a man who had iearned‘, to keep a secret, and in the second2 place, he had forgotten that such per-‘ 1 sons as Maliory or b.b Marjorie exist-l ed. All the worm was summed up, in‘ the fearsomuly happy little spiuster who had mored up into his section- the section which had begun its ca- ieer draped in satin ribbons unwit- tingly prophetic. The comimmion of Mallory and Marjorie under the henison of recon- ciliation was invaded by the Jokes 0! the other passengers, unconsciously ironic. Dr. Temyfe'chafi'ed them amiably: “You two mu have to take a back seat now. We've got a new bridal couple to amuse us.” And Mrs. Temple welcomed them' with: “You're only old married folks, like us." . The Mallorys were used to the mlsU understanding. But the misplaced witticisms gave them reassurance that their secret was sale yet a little while. At their dinner-table, however, and in the long evening that followed they were haunted'by the fact that this was their last night on the train, and no minister to be expected. And now once more the Mallorys regained the star roles in the esteem or the audience, for once more they quarreled at goodnight-kissing time. Once more they required two sec- tions, while Anne Gattle's‘ berth was not even made up. It remained empty, like a deserted nest. for its occupant had flown south. Fresh Trouble Dally. The following morning the daylight creeping into section number one found Ira and Anne staring at each other. Ira was tousled and Anne was unkempt, but her blush still gave her cheek at least an Indian summer glow. A I. After a violent effort to reach the space between her shoulder blades, she was compelled to appeal to her new master to act as her new maid. “011, Mr. Lathrop,” she stammered â€"â€"“Ira," she corrected, “won’t you please hook me up?" she pleaded. Ira beamed with a second child- hood boylshness: “I’ll do my best, my mm. mmnm-tnotsums. it's the first Ira beamed with a seco hood boyishness: “I’ll do my little ootsum-tootsums, it's time I ever tried it." “Oh, I’m so glad," Anne engueu, "it’s the first time I ever was hooked reach her lipq to kiss her. He almost broke her neck and bumped his head so hard that instead of saying, as he intended, “My darling,” he said, "on, hell!” “v-. v “Ira!” she gasped. But he, with all the proprietorship he had assumed, answered cheerily: “You’ll have to get used to it, ducky darling. I could never learn not to swear." He proved the fact again and again by the re- marks he addressed to certaln refrac- tory hooks. He apologlzed, but she ..A__1.._. knu- felt more self. “0h Ira.’ ” she said. to have you see me 1 morning." “Well, you haven't meâ€"I'm nut shaved-" Oilt‘s 3 cos; though," she said, vanished through the cur THE DUh-‘s‘ CHRONICLE CHAPTER xxxm. like apblogizing for her- ‘90 glad,” Anne signed, haven't got anything on , “I'm so ashamed Ike thisâ€"the first. to tell me that," we man man invented «orgâ€"um tn. other angel that invented locks." The passengers this marlin. were all a little brieker then nan-.1. it was the last day abcerd for everybody and they showed a certain extra eni- mation, like the inmetee of an ocean liner when land has been eighted. Ashton was shaving when In swu- gered into the men's room. Without pausing to note whom he won od- dressing, Ashton sang out: “Good morning. Did you root won?" “What?" Ira roared. “0h. excuse me!" said Ashton, hu- tily. devoting himself to n nah his razor had made in his chockâ€"«on in that cheek of his. - - ---_ _- IA buy-y ".- ‘--. Ira scrubbed out the buln. filled It and tried to dive into lt, elepplng the cold water in double hendtull over hls glowlng face and pumnz throth lt like a porpolee. Meanwhile the heavy-eyed Foedloh wu sllnklng through the dlnlnx-oer. regarded with amazement by Dr. Tem- ple end hls wife. who were elmdy up and breaktaetlng. “What’s the matter with the bridal couple: on tbla treln. honey?” uld Dr. Temple. JVUI “Not yet,” the old cregyman smiled. “I've been saving that up for a good occasion. Perhaps it. will rise before . the day's over." And his wife choked on her tea at ithe stateroom from which he had 'gbeen banished again at the Nevada lstate-line. He knocked cautiously. lFrom within came an anxious voice: ‘ “Who’s there?" _ “Whom did you expect?" ! Mrs. Fosdick popped her head out i like a Jill in the box. “Qh. it's you. '1 Arthur. Kiss, me good morning." ‘ lie gizmcod round stealthily andj obeyed instructions: “1 guess it's sateâ€""my darling." . “Did you sleep, dovie?" she yawned. L' “Not a wink. They took off the Portland car at Granger and I had . to sleep in one of the chairs in the -' observation room." 1 Mrs. Fosdick shook her head at him a in mournfui sympathy, and asked: a “What state are we in now?" “A dreadful stateâ€"Nevada." 1 “Just what are we in Nevad t “I’m a bigamist, and you've never been married at all." “Oh, these awful divorce laws!” she a moaned. then left the general for the a particular: “Won't you come in and v hook me up?" a 1'" 4123?} imagine." sold his wife, “to old couples are the only normal one." “Some more coflee, please. mother," he oald. “But your nerves." she protested. “It’a my vacation," he lnalsted. Mrs. Temple stared at hlm and Ihook her head: “I wonder what mlo- chief you'll be up to today? You've already been smoking, gambling, drinkingâ€"have you been swearing, yet ’3' “Iv v-r- Fosdlck looked shocked: “I don't “Will you take breakfast with meâ€" ln the dining-car?" she pleaded. “Do we dare?" “We might call it luncheon," she suggested. “All ninrhf 'uaa ...... He seized the. chance: “All right, ['11 go ahead and order, and you stroll in and I'll offer you the seat opposite U. “But can‘t you hook me up?" He was adamant: “Not an we get to California. Do you think I want to compromise my own wife? Shh! Bomebody's coming!" And he darted- OH to the \:~.;tibule just as Mrs. Jim- m1e~WeHinggton issued from number ten with hair askew, eyes only halt open, and waist only half shut at the back. She made a quick spurt to the Women's room, round it locked, Itamped her foot, swore under her breath, and leaned against the wall 01 the car to wait. A“‘ “an“ “vhf the car to Wait. About the same time, the man who was still her husband according t"- the law, rolled out of berth number two. There was an amazing clariiy to his vision. He lurched as he made his way to the men's room, but it wan plainly the Uain's swerve and not an inner lurch that tMsted the forthright of his progress. “‘ â€"-’.â€" -an--. 5. “5-- lie S.:“lllPs";-'E‘<'1‘ into the men’s roof ‘ like a whole crowd at once, and surf. out, “Good morning, all!" with a Won- derful heuriineas. Then he })'ci1l'.3s:3 over a with basin, rubbed his hand- gleefully and proclaimed, like another Chantecler advertising a new day: “Wellâ€"I'm sober again!” . "Three cheers for you," said hi}, rival in radiance, bridegroom Latino)» “How does it feel?” demanded Ar“?- ton, smiling so broadly that he en- countered the lather on his brush. While he sputtered Wellington was .ilipplng water over his hot head am incidentally over Ashton. “I feel,” he chortled, “I feel like u *- first little robin redbreast of the mer- ry springtime. Tweet! Tweet!” When the excitement over his re domptlon had somewhat calmed, Ash! ton reopened the old topic of con versation: - . â€"â€"--AL-_ “n-0' washroom. This was more than Well- Mon saw, (or he went on talking from behind a towel: “Well. i! I were a bridegroom and ragtibule just as Mrs. Jim» ington issued from numb-or hair askew, eyes only halt waist only half shut at the 10 made a quick spurt to en’s room, found it locked, her foot, swore under her [(1 leaned against the wall of they had another scrap 96000399093060. lo- O NOOOOQOOOOQOOOQOOOOOQOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOQOO60 . O 9 Cull at 2 WOOL WANTED 9 #99094 . c f t' E. A. ROWE . 333%;‘133: QOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOQOOOOO90‘ 0060099060.006.060.066.909 OOOOOO' another berm." The otheis made gestures which he could not see. His enlightenment came when Mallory snapped the towel from his hands and glared into his face with an the righteous wrath of a man hearing his dmnestic affairs pub- licly discussed. “Were you ‘alluding to me. Mr. Welllngton?" he demanded, hotly. Little .llntntlo almost perished wlth apoplexy: “You, you?" he mumbled. “Why, of course not. You're not the only brldegt'onm on the traln." Mallory tossed him the towel again: “You meant Mr. Lathrop then?" “Me! Not much!” roared the ln- dlgnant Latino; -. Mallory retmned to Wellington with a fiercer: "W hom, then?’ ' Mallory returned to Wellington with a flercet‘: “Whom, then?" He was in a dangerous mood, and Ashton came to the recue: “Oh, don’ti mind Wellington. He’s not sober yet." This inspired suggestion came like a liieobuoy to the bard-pressed Well- ington. He seized it and spoke thick- ly: “Don't mind meâ€"l‘m not. shober yet." â€"_ -A. OD J ‘ Well, it's a good thing you To not." was Mallorx‘ 5 final growl as he began his own toilet. The porter's bell began to ring furl-ii ously, with a touch they had already; come to recognize as the English- man's. The porter had learned to rec-3; the central Drug ognize it, too, and he always took! double the necessary time to answer; it. He was sauntering down the aisle Store :: Durham at his most sleisurely gait when Wedgewood’s rumpled mane shot out“ from the curtain.~~ like a lion's from a jungle. and he bellowed: “Pawtah! Sl'(‘KERS AND HIGH LIVINH. Pawtah!" ' 'l‘lrere is always something ha].- “Still on the train," said the porter. pening to make it harder tor m ‘bYou may give me my portman- poor people to get along. .luv teau." as I was congratulating lll_\'St'li “Yassah.” ivle dragged it from the‘tha't ”1‘9 SUCkel‘ aeaaonf w‘ould rt:- upper berth. and set it inside Wedge- . “9‘9 t "3 PWWIH‘ U mlv'lwl - , . . lhills: there 00‘] es comes )0 ltlt‘ in- wood a berth \"lll‘lOlll specml care as g from W'inderm‘tjre in “.1“th 1.,” to its destination. “Does you desiregkind‘s of disparaging things are ”Wflwâ€"W.‘ m, ____ . . anything else, sir?" {said about suckers. A fellow can- "3 95. your an‘PUCCJ’ S'dld Vi edge- g not economize in the good ()li‘l \\ .~;}‘ Wood. {our fathers used to or he is rill.- “The sane to you and many otfculed for using i‘isn tint are nu‘ l ° ' . w‘ ’ . , ,, them.” the porter muttered to himself, 3 :3: f230f10(o(litl 321‘}! A“: Yuma" " i ' ; 'h, l . : i ‘s n. and added to Marjorie, who was Just-l f , . . , , l _ r , “a, ‘ . .some 0 (Mil pouciful pleat-1m.» s.arting dmin the aisle. 1 ll suttainly . leading financiers r-tilu' w mu:- . ' . s , I t ‘ I. be interested m that man gittln lnates, college professors. c.. use ' where he’s goin' to git to.” Notingtto go to the “prick" at B‘aaverhlj‘ that she carried Snoozleums, he said: {and et a wagon load of suelnn: “We’re confin' into a station rightland iave them salted “01th soon." Without further discusaion spring “(.le began, Ill \‘entme she handed him the dog, and he hobâ€" to say that Sir William Mat-howl bled away often splashed up and doun the , creek driving suckers into 1m. When She reached the women“ net held by his big brothers. :lll‘l door, she found MI‘S' Wellington wait- now look at the catchea he gets”. ing Wlth increasing exasperation: Of course, they are full of “UHF“. “Come, ‘join the line at the box ot- but they chew up easily. or anal- flee," she said. low fairly well. I have often “Good morning. Who’s in there?” heard old-time farmers of Mari- eaid Marjorie, and MrS. Wellington, 0088 tell of the old sucker days. - . when their legs used to get itchy \. . “Gt noting that Mrs. \hitcomb had in summer from the sucker bones come out or her berth and fallen into working through U“. skin, and “n9! answered sharply: how the fish hon-es would ily (Lil “I don't know. She’s been ther6.when the Skill was scratched. But forever. I‘m sure it’s that cat of 8:311 that has clunged, and" it is no Mrs. Whitcomb." wonder we are eternally bothered “Good 'niornlng, Mrs. Mallory." by the high cost of living.â€"-Brace- - _- ......--...._ bridge Gazette. "filou may give me my portman- teauf’ “Yassah.” He dragged it from the upper berth. and set It made Wedge- wood’s berth without special care as to its destination. “Does you desire anything else, sir?" “The same to you and many 0! them,” the porter muttered to himself, and added to Marjorie. who was Just- starting down the aisle: “i'ii suttax‘niy be interested in that man gittin' where he’s goin’ to git to.” Noting that she carried Snoozleums, he said: “We’re comin’ into a station right. soon." Without further discussion she handed him the dog. and he hob- bled away. When she reached the women's door, she found Mrs. Wellington walt- lng with lncreaslng exasperation: “Come, join the line at the box or- flce,” she said. “Good morning. Who's in there?” said Marjorie, and Mrs. Wellington. not noting that Mrs. \Vhltcomb had come out or her berth and fallen into line, answered sharply: “I don’t know. She’s been there --- "Good morning. Mrs. Mallory." snapped Mrs. \K'hitcomh. . Mrs. Wellington was rather proud that the random shot landed, but Mar- jorie felt most uneasy between the two tlgresees: “Good morning, Mrs. Whitcomh," she said. There was a disagreeable silence, broken finally by Mu. Wellington's: “Oh, Mrs. Mallory, would you be angelic enough to hook . Apy guantuty at wool wanted for which I will pay price In author (Email or Trade. “’9. have in Stock :1 Fiannels, and 'l‘weeds ; my town ? Ready Made Clothing Prints. Ginghams, Flannelettes and all other Dry Goods “Ot course I will,” said Marjorie. “May I hook you?” Iaid Mrs. Whit- comb. “You’re awfully kind.” laid Mar- Jorio, presenting her shoulders to lira. Whitcomh, who asked with mali- cious aweetneu: “Why didn't your hulhand do thin for you this morn- Our Groceries and Teas are always fresh 7‘I--I don’t remember," Marjorie Itnmmorod. and Mn. Wolunxton toned over-shoulder on 1900103111: “Ho's no husband till 110': hook-bro- kw... Just then Mrs. Fondlck can. out of her stateroom. Suing Mu. Whit. comb’u mist nape, a. want :t It with s brief. "Good months. um- body. Pormlt no." |OII', ylcucuuua uv- â€"â€"vâ€"-â€"v-_ -- V.-. - __._‘_. ___“_ -- _ -..- Mrs. Whitcomb, who asked with malio‘ them. Mr. Rogers being in the business. cious sweetness: “Why didn’t your tried all the ordi’nary remedies, but it husbsnd do this for you this morn- W88 not until he used GIN PILLS that he wss cured of s severe pain in the back. ins?" “1â€"! don't remombsr," Marjorie Winnipeg, 51., 19m, 1912. stsmmsrsd. and Mrs. Wsiiinxton “In the “mum of ,9”. I .“fiergd tossed over-shoulder su spothscm: with a continu“ 9““ in the bsck. As “Ho's no husband till he's hook-bro- . dmggist. I tned vsnous remedies ton." without sny s psreut results. HIV“! Just then Mrs. l‘osdick came out of sold GIN PI for s number of yet“. list ststsroom. Bssins Hrs. Whit- 1 “0‘1““ there 1““ be h M ' othermse the ssles won not w combs wsist suns, sis wont st it ”I.“ Ipvcthunsfsittdslsldth with s brief. “Good nos-sins. svsryo ”unitsliuusiltshspd“. body. Psrmit no.” - “flow-mummssrmw 3'0-3-mm ssmethrssstsus.“m Gmflmqs-syssfm OVSTERS AND FRUIT IN SEASON “Not yet.” muted In. Mink. “ For all kinds of Bakery Goods Cooked and Cured Meats. ,9, . A. ROWE’S good assortment Central Drug Store A DRUGGIST IN WINNIPEG Thnt we Inn. .1 full iinv n1 RUbeI‘GOOdCUf (Wm y kilni Filling Prescriptions is (only one of our S-wvral Spa-i- allies. ifit is rublwr. we hmv it and when \w lmw its 11w heat. of its kind in the mnrkvt. «mr present. slums of Hot “"ater Buttles were Inadc- vxpl'Pssly fur our Trade and is fully gna- Now Don’t Forget No grate: compliment could be pcid GIN PILLS than to havg a glruggist us} ranteed fur Two Years. see that Central Drug Store is patched on every lmtllv. “"9 alwavs lead nndjust Imw we are now ahead than ever. names and prices dun! begin tn tell our rubber slury. Bind Himsclf With GIN PILLS nt‘ Yarns. Blankets. Phone No.3 the highest '9 1913. or swal- ve often of Mari- er days: rot itchy er bone: in. and Writ: conn WM“! ' assurPH along U to Mus} original Huskok The trait H 1M 1 {WA 1913 DURH 0K