+++++++§+++++%++++é%++%++§ “Yes; I want my wife to think I miss her, but I don’t want her to get to feeling so sorry dor me Mrs. Wyeâ€"If I made her her place she’d quit ’her job.- ton Transcxipt. - that she’ll hustle home. â€â€"Santa Cruz Surf. . .. ( , - Mrs. Exeâ€"Your .madd is too miliar. You should make her 1: her place. “You seem to be haVing a strug- gle over that letter.†iPROBLEM IN COMPOSITION. The school is thoroughly equipped in teaching ability, in chemical and elec- trical supplies and ï¬ttings. etc., for full Junior Leaving and Matriculation work. l‘HOS. ALLAN. Principal and Pro vincial Model School Teacher lst Class Certificate. Intending Students should enter at the beginning of the term if possible. Board can be obtained at reasonable rates. Durham is a healthy and at- tractive town. making it a most desir- able place for residence. The record of the School in past. years is a. flattering one. The trustees are progressxve educationally and spare no pains to see that teachers and pupils have every advantage for the. pro- per presentation and acquistion of knowledge. ' FEES : $1 per month in advance REV. W. H. HARTLEY, J. F. GRANT, Chairman. Seer-eta: Durham High School Yonge and Charles streets, Toronto during the last two months has been more than four times our supply. Enter now. Catalogue free. W. J. ELLIOTT, Prim, 3’74 Yonge St. LACE CURTAINS 2% yds. long 4Q ins. wjge §9c pair a)‘ __‘ _ - ‘r ' l.â€" . 2.: yds. long 42 ms. \Vlde 75c paw Syds. long 7 ins. Wide $l.00 pur 3 yds. long-l7 ins. wide $1.50 palr All curtains have the new ï¬nish- wide at 250 per y‘erzl. J Heavy Bleached Sheeting, '2. yds. wide at 400 per yard. Heavy 11-4 Flannelette Blankets white and Grey $1.50 pair Heavy 12-4 Flannelette Blankets white only $1.85 pair Our New Spring Prints are now in. Call and See Them. ed top. Fine English Crepes. white and fancy 15¢ per yard Table Linens at 250, 50c and 60c Grey Cptton Sheeting 2.. yards w. n. BEAN Big4 and get the best in training and re- sults. A post- -caxd written todav, brings free catalogue of infox mation D. A. McLACHLAN, G. M. HENRY, President. Principal. Can succeed if given a chance, and a Business Education will give him that. chance. Send him to the For Do you Want 21. Position when you complete a Course 2’ The Demand for Graduates of the He Sells Cheap THERE’S THE RUT. Ame Grease and Hooi Ointment. go to S. P. SA UNDERS Mount Forest Business College Machine Oil. Hampngfl, YOUR BOY The Harnessmake o fa- keep keep :1 I"? â€"vâ€" .V r“. .†so it will come “15:6 'the'hands of titers. Dollars ain't nothin to you, but they can keep an expanding bnlet out yor hide. f “Do you think it is a hoax?†“Well, no, I can’t honestly say I do.†“Which means, in plain language. that it father does not pay up that $5.- 000 he will be shot.†“Not necessarily. He need not 80 up .to Kalmacks this fall.†“But 0!! course he will go! He’s more let on going than ever. You know ta- hepersisminhisopinion thattholet- t2}: 3 probably only bluff.†“Those folks up there must be half savages.†“They are, but that’s not all. Three days ago a letter came, meant for fa- ther. but addressed to me. Whoever wrote it must have seen father and knew that he was not the kind of man who could be readily frightened, so they thought they would get at him through me. It was a horrible letter.†The words were written upon a sheet torn from an old account book. They ran as follows: You. Peter-sham. you mean skunk! Don't you come in our wods unles yor Willing to pay ï¬ve thousand dollars. Bring the goods and yo_ul bemtold wh_er to put it. -A I- _19‘ _ , I considered for a little before I spoke. “Linda, have you really sent 101’ me to try to persuade your father thatitwouldbewisertorhimnotto 80mm?" Linda’s lip curled ocomtully. “I mouldnotputitjustlikothatl lean Mo father's answer ft you did. I’m mumbouogood letting mammzmdmnoxm" “Yes. Last autumn father put on a couple of wardens to look after the game, and they have been there all .winter. From their reports they have got on quite well with the squatters, and now suddenly, for no reason that they can guess, one of them, William Worke by name, has been ï¬red upon in his camp.†“Killed?†I asked. “No, but badly wounded. He said he was sure the bullet could have been put into his heart just as easily, but it was sent through his knee by way of a notice to quit, he thinks.†“Well. father went into the matter, and he found that the squatters had a good deal to be said for their side of the case, so that he did what he thought was fair by them. He paid them good high, prices for their rights. or what they considered to be their rights, for in law, of course, they pos- sessed none. Every one seemed pleased and satisï¬ed. and we were looking for- ward to going there this spring for the ï¬shing when news came that one of fa- ther’s game wardens had been shot at.†“Shot at?†Linda nodded the Greek head I ad- mired so much. “It would be,†I commented. I could without eflort imagine Julius Fischer’s views on compensation. for 1 had met him in business. “He knew that. They are squatters â€"trappers who have squatted among those woods and hills for generations. Of course they think the country be- longs to them. Pop knew that. and in his opinion the compensation Julius Fischer offered and gave them was in- adequate.†“0h. It was Just one of pop’s no- tions. I suppose.†said Linda, with the rather weary tolerance or the modern daughter. “But Fischer had trouble from the day he went up to shoot at Kalmacks. He had to run for it. so I was told. Didn’t your father know that? Why did Mr. Peterst have anything to do with the place?†“That is it. It‘s a place you’d loveâ€" lots of good rooms and standing way back on a mountain slope. with miles of view and a stream tumbling past the very door. Father bought it last year and. with ital] the sporting rights Julius Fischer claimed. The woods are full of moose. and there are beaver and otter, and that’s where the trouble “Kalmacks? I know it is the place Julius Fischer built up in the moun- tains. He used to go shooting and ï¬shing there.†“I? I persuade him? You don‘t need me for thatâ€"you. who can make him do or not do anything, just as you wish!†“I thought I could. but I ï¬nd I can‘t." “How is that?" “Well, he is set on going back to Kalmacks." â€James."1“'want you £6 do this for me. I want you to persuade pop not to do something.†“They are a dangerous lot round We went out and loaded our hag- gage upon the‘ waiting huckhoards. One of these was driven by a small, eallow faced man. who turned out to be the second game warden, Puttick. Mr. Petersham asked how Bill Worke. the wounded man. was 91’0- messing: “He’d coming along pretty tidy. Mr. Peteraham. but he'll carry a at!!! leg With him all his life.†“I’m sorry to: that. I suppose you have toad out nothing further an to the identity or the man‘who ï¬red the shot?†“N02111:!!! said .Pnttlck. 91nd. 1103 “How do you know my name?†ex- claimed Linda. “I heard you described. miss,†re- plied Joe gravely. Linda looked at me. “Good for the old mossbackl†said 1. Her lips bent into a sudden smile. “You must be Mr. November Joe. I have heard so much 0: you from Mr. Quarltch.†“It don’t generally stop here at all. but they flagged her because they’re expecting passengers. Can I help you any, miss?" "It’s very kind of you." At this moment I appeared from the car. “Hello. Joel†said I. “How are things?" e“All right. Mr. Quaritch. There’s two slick buckboards with a pair of horses to each waiting and a wagon- etie ï¬t for the king 0’ Russia. The road between this and the mountains is flooded by beaver working in a back- water ’bout ten miles out. They say we can drive through all right. Miss Petersham needn’t fear getting too wet." - “0h. can you tell me how many min utes this train stops here?" Before I could answer she had jump- ed lightly to the platform and, turning to Joe with a childlike expression in her blue eyes, said: I mean the woodsman, Why. he’s coming this way. I must speak to him." “How many men in sight answer my description?†she retorted. “Of course man!" “Which one?†I asked innocently as I Caught sight of November’s tall ï¬g- ure awaiting us. Inn) the story 01‘ our journey to Priamville I need not go. but will pick up the sequence of events at the mo- ment of our arrival at that enterpris- ing town. when Linda, looking from the car window, suddenly exclaimed: On Friday 1 got .109. who arranged to meet us at Prinmvme. Hi? [wart-st point on the railway tn thaw mum: tuins in the heart of which the vvmtv of Kalmacks was situntt-d. I mym-ir arranged to accompany the ("am- Shams. I burst out laughinv. “It’s extraor- dinary you should hit him 011’ so wull." “He must came too." she com. munded. “He believes that the general feeling up at Kalmacks is in his favor. and the shooting of the warden as well as the writing of this letter is the work of a small band of individuals who wish to blackmail him. We will be quite a strong party. and he hopes to discover who is threatening him. By the way. didn’t I hear from Sir An- drew McLerrick that you had been in the woods all these last falls with a wonderful guide who could read trails like Guess. the last of the Delawares. or one or those old trappers one reads of in li‘enixnore Cooper’s novels?†“That’s true.†“What is his name?†“November J 0e.†“November Joe." she repeated. “I visualize him at once. A wintry look- ing old man. with gray goutee and piercingr eyes.†“Then I suppose I shall have to go too. But tell me what purpose does your father think he will serve by un- dertaking this very risky expedition?†“He can’t prevent it. dear James.†she said softly. “I don’t for a moment SUppose that even the Kalmacks people would attack a woman. And father is all that I have in the world. I’m :0- “Us?†I cried. “Naturally, I’m going.†“But it is absurd! Your father would never allow it!†“you mean that I have no 'tact'r’ She smiled at me. and I instantly forgave her. “Well. perhaps I do, but you know it is far better to be able to give help than just to tail: about it. Father is determined on going to Kal- macks. and I want you to come with '9. at that magniï¬cent young m DURHAM CHRONICLE. The W'omen’s Institute meeting held at the home of Mrs. Colin McArthur on Thursday afternoon of last week, was one of the best yet. The members brought enough jam for the soldiers to fill a su- gar barrel. At the close of the meeting Mrs. McArthur and 1daughter treated them to a most tempting lunch; The patriotic concert to be held in Zion on Friday evening of this week, under the auspices of the All. save one teacher. of G-lenelg. attended the teachers’ convention -in Durham last week and report it one of the best ever held in South Grey, which means a good deaL The O’Neil brothers have finish- ed threshing along the 6th cor.- cession. W'hile here, they glid some very fast and yet real clean threshing. They have a smooth- running outfit. and spare neither the men. nor themselves. Mr. and Mrs. W'm. Henry, M155 Olive, Mr. Everett and Mr. Mc- .-Xule3" 0f FleShertOn. spent a few hours with us on the first of the Week. This neighborhood extends the heartiest best wishes and warmest welcome to Mrs. Arthur McNally. She is a gifted musician and has promised to give some Violin solos at Zion’s concert on Friday CV81:- ing. The young couple were out tr: church on Sunday and received many a complimentary and con- gratulatory greeting. TRAVERSTON. Snails and earth Worms and mud Water in forest and field, Leaves set free from the bud, Bot the potato vines, yield: All caused by the showers, Vap- ours and mist. Why can’t the weather man hold ’em tight in his fist? Members of the Reid and Patter- son families of Egremont autoed over to Councillor Peart‘s the first of the week. m-nt to the room Where the wounded :‘rmw warden. Worke, lay upon a bed snmkint: n pipe with a candle sputter- ing on a chair beside him. \\‘0 went in, and while dinner was prvgmring Mr. Petershum, Joe and I It was already dark when we arriv- ed at the house, a long, low building of surprising spaciousness, set literally :nmm: the pines. the fragrant branch- es ut’ which tapped and rustled upon thn windows. i noticed that Puttlck unslung his rifle and laid it among the packs upon the buckboard beside him. and when- ever the road dipped to a more than usually somber deï¬le his eyes, quick and restless as those of some forest animal. darted and peered into the shadows. The light of the sun was fading when there occurred the one in- cident of our journey. It was not of real importance. but I think it made an impression on all of us. The road along which we were driving came suddenly out into an open space, and here in front of a shack of the rough- est description a man was engaged in cutting logs. As we passed he glanced hp at us. and his face was like that of some medieval prisonerâ€"a tangle of wild heard. a mass of grayish hair and among it all a pair of eyes which seemed to glare forth hatred. There was something ominous about the wolï¬sh face. CHAPTER XIV. Men of the Mountains. 0 the afternoon passed away, and as it became late we entered great tracts of gloomy pine woods. A wind which had risen with the evening moaned through their tops and flung the dark waters of innumerable little lakes against their moss bordered shores. “Many of the others are bald.†said she. “His hair would furnish a dozen or them!†When we stopped near a patch of pine trees to partake of an impromptu lunch it was his quick hands that pre- pared the campï¬re and his skilled a: that fashioned the rude but comforta- ble seam. It was he also who disap- peared tor a moment to return with three half pound trout that he had taken by some swift process of his own from the brook. of which we only heard the murmur. And for all» these doings he received an amount of open admiration from Linda’s blue eyes which seemed 'to me almost exagger- “I think your November Joe is a per- fect dear.†she conï¬ded to me. “11 you really think that.†said I. “have mercy on him! You do not want to add his scalp to all the oth- likely to. They’re all banded W er up there.†On which cheerful information our little caravan started. At Linda’s wish Joe took the placelot the driver of Mr. Petersham’s light imported W88“ onette. and as we went along she gave him a very clear story of the sequence of eventS. to all of which he listened with the characteristic series of “Well. nows!†and “You don't says!†with which he was in the habit of punctuat- ing the remarks of a lady. 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