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mother ofmnechil‘ren."w Hanlan, of Mackey‘s Station, have had occasion to use much children, and 1 can % r$v;; Inun'gbanythina to ‘ablets. éy are prompt ; and just the thingp'fw nl: ones are troubled with consté is a dangerous trouble. Mrs, L?'ylvan Valley, Ont., says :â€" been badly troubled with and 1 have never found any ual Baby‘s Own Tablets, I.gaby all right." rpriâ€"ing Results. Fitzgibbon, Steenbu , Ont., ttle baby, six momhnfid, was ave him )hb{’n Own Tablets isd}.tul'iud the change they C k x ue‘ "ouP a fow hours. 1 -llall-;ln’. ts in the honse after this," n Â¥ W O 4 ty or xo«l m tlons i mel en on active sep uption _ since the uth African was. hirusted with the »mnall Rhodesian series of plhicky tempts to reliere sequenit to the s with the local P0 for Constipatieo®, Expericaced Mother, wal poi en ; Lighter Horse D »C> al he .i cavalry bne tw M D L6 «n Mi 1y ~â€"Uu the principle in little room the in Canada, those a ve heretofore * syceamore trees s who have preâ€" _ _war and longed ‘ now to be given A conference took bet ween the Minâ€" n. O‘Gradyâ€"Haily, puiy Minister, at _ height of men ed for the fourth ed at five feet ig wil commence oints in Canada .__ No particaular €) t] Home ne p bngen board the ‘omeward " months‘ who has been a Department e purechase of m sCrVICe M ent, _ states be bought in ario and 400 806 reports of telegraph C ME W CGm bu any one ronto can p LM S conâ€" ) as the d orders be â€"tolsâ€" N ther meâ€"firs will 1 CXC) 10 r® I Rifl H compl M M Stops the Cough and Works O the Cold. Lazative Rromoâ€" Quinine Tablets cure m cold in ons day. No Cure, No Pay. For Annw@ deft fingers and clever brain. her abilitie# and shrewdness, meutal and physical resources, are all at the utmost strain of their capaâ€" elticse "to love and to cherish" him whoem she has taken unotil death them do part. § i oats.. ‘They are w®o very poor that the gallant â€" exâ€"captain of â€" lancers . is grateful and full of wonderment at possessing the simpie comforts of his vyery simple daily existence. \nd, meanwhile, through the misty, stormy _ afternoon, George is reâ€" turning from Darragh, along the narâ€" row mountain road that winds past the â€" bare uplands and the coverts Into the Mount Ossory woodlands. He has been spending a few hLhours in the society of his friendsâ€" Capâ€" tain Patrick Bingham Lacy and his aew|lyâ€"wedded wife, in that â€" pleasâ€" aut _ and comfortable home which Aone‘s love has already ereated for ber beloved out of the seant materâ€" tals at her command. It is true the new married couple are very poor â€"poorer in money than ever Capâ€" tain Lacy knew himself to be in the whoto course of his impecunious life. I! I find the world so bitter When 1 am but twentyâ€"flive?" sings the poot. Aud alas! and alas! for the wearâ€" lsome desert of life, when the roseâ€" ato wmirage of morning is gone, and al 4 its fair illusions and golden bopesâ€"high as heavenâ€" ate vanished away before the â€" sad eyes oi "sweetâ€"andâ€"twenty." \ind then the "poor, cravenâ€"spiritâ€" e@l girl" pauses jast by that white gate in the shrubbery where she had parted from lum that mormug long ago, and looks down the long vista of the lonely woodland road with wisiful, bhopeless eyes. The winds roar and rage through the trees in billows of dreary sound, the cold and gloom of the stormy â€" eveniag surâ€" round her like a pall, the clull rain mingles with the tears that wet her sad, fair little face. tlone in â€" the worldâ€"ualoved, unâ€" \lone in â€" the worldâ€"ualoved, prized, uncherished, "Abh, what shall 1 be at filty Should nature keep me alive, ‘"My love was a valueless, worthless thing to him from the first. He never wainted it, he never wanted me. That wretehed money tempted him awhile at first â€"lhe was so poor. Oh, George! 1 would have given you a world, if 1 had it, for the least little bit of your love, and thought nothâ€" inx of the gifl! But no money could tempt him to carty out the decepâ€" tion. 1 am glad of that, though I might have married him happy in my delusion. He could have deceived me easily. I would have been glad to bo deceived. 1 might have been his wile a few short happy months or years, and then died, and never known that he never cared for me!" At this point, the girl who has come out to nerve herself for cold, proud decision in her futur» conduct toward the man who has weliâ€"nigh broken her heart, finds hersell shedding weak, piteous tears over the fancies of that sweet imâ€" possible future which her _ words have conjured up. ‘"I am waik, 1 aim a fool, I am a mean, poor, cravyen thing!" (Gillian says, furiously, the hot bMush of anâ€" ger and shame drying the tears on bher pale cheeks. "L canuot have one atom of pride _ and _ selfâ€"respect!" and the tears start once more and blind her as she walks on hurriedly, scarce seeing whither she is going. "He never cared for me! Never! Never! Is not that enough that 1 must still regret hiimn and grieve for hiom * Poor, _ miserable, _ cravenâ€". spirited girl that 1 am! Oh, George! . Uh, George !" £ "HMe ingsulted me, cruelly. needlessly tnsulted me," she says over and over to hersell in mournful repetition,. trying to persuade herself she is strong in pride and indiguation against him. The cold wind blows in her face, and the rain patters down now and again from the stormâ€"rent clouds, but Gililan feels the sympathy of the slorm, with the surging and beating ol the other storm pent within her breast, as she walks to and fro in the sheltered shrubbery paths, and the wind howls through the bare woodlanmds# beyond, and breaks in a tempest of sound amid the thickâ€" elothed boughs of the great laurels and hollies, and laurestinas tha t akirt the lawas. bery, Preston," Gillian _ ani quietly, "and I would rather alone, thauk you." "The rain is only occasional drops, Preston," Gillian says, impatiently, "and the rain and the wind will do me good! Give me my furs, please." "But you won‘t walk far all alone, ma‘am ?" _ implores Preston, _ who bad been the pertest of wailingâ€" women â€" when she entered â€" Miss Deane‘s service, and is nowâ€"to her mistress at leastâ€"as alfectionate aod consilerate as the faithful Susan Nipper ever was to gentle Floreace Dombey. "You won‘t go out in them lonely woods, or anywhere far out of sight, will you, ma‘am ?" she urges. "Let me come with you, or keep call of you, Miss Deane ; do, please," P Re t i t AZ T 2 t ts uBd tan‘n Yas dar _ sparselyâ€"furnisk«=l rooms not going beyond the shrubâ€" Gillian answers be " No, indeed, Anne!" he says, jocosely, but talking huskily, and rising and fingering his hat hervâ€" ously. "Other people beside you, and Gilian â€" Denune, _ and will Shakespeare. know â€" all about the ‘everâ€"lixed mark.‘ and the guiding star ‘love‘: I assure you they do, Mrs. Lacy." *"I am glad of that, and I quite beâ€" Meve It," Mrsg. Lacy answers softly. "Are you going back to Mount Osâ€" It is the star to every wandering barque, Whose worth‘s unknown. although his height be taken.‘" Grorge laughs and flushes again, as men do when they confess to an honest emotion of tenderness. | _ And that â€" simple early dinner of ‘roast mutton and vegetables, and a _ _ morsel of _ succulent entree and a â€" _ dainty pudding, and a tottle of cheap and good claret, is a feast in its apâ€" petizing perfection. " A dinner that, , on my honor, didn‘t cost five shillings, | wine and all!‘ Lacy tells George imâ€" pressively afterwards. " By Jove, I | think sometimes Anne‘s a witch," he continues, with the uxorious pleasure which _ admiring husbands take in bragging of their wives to chosen friends. " I don‘t know how it‘s done, so don‘t ask me, George : but on my khonor, Aune has kept house for us both, and the servant maid, for three , weeks on five pounds ! Sir Harry gave ; us seventyâ€"five pounds, my quarter‘s salary, in advance, when we were married, and of course Igave it to Anne to lay out to the best advanâ€" | tage, and she divided it into four \ sumsâ€"twenty pounds to be paid to Mathers, _ that _ confounded tailor fellowâ€"he‘s been _ getiing a wTully ‘ troublesome, and Towe him two hunâ€" «Jredâ€"twenty pounds laid aside to pay for extras, rent, wine ard clothes, and ‘fifteen to me and twenty to her to keep house on for a quarter of â€" a year. What do you think of that for financial arrangements, my boy ?" laey asks, exultingly, "Why. with that @«ort of managemeant, and the money 1 shall getâ€"my commutation , allowaneeâ€"I #whall be out of debt in a few yearsâ€"perhaps three years if we are very careful. Anne says." | "You are a iucky fellow," George { eays, briefly, with a deep sigh. ‘*Well | for you you did not find out the misâ€" | take you were making when it was | too late," move ; Oh, no! it is an everâ€"fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the removal to reâ€" "But Ive wronged her in deed and word," mutters Georg», penitently, flushing through the bronze on his fair face up to the closeâ€"cut tawny hair. "I don‘t see how she can ever get over the way Itreatel her last night, and she giving me all the welâ€" come of her loving heart without one depreciaiory thought !~ " And you wonder xt that questions, with a smile and questions, with a smile and a sigh. ‘‘It is only women, then, who feel thatâ€" "I had this in my mind, too, when I â€"when my husband and Iâ€"wrote that letter to you begging you to come home," Aune says, laying her white bhand, with it# soft, cool mesâ€" meric touch, on his. "I thought not only of your reconciliation with your poor {father, Georgeâ€"the poor, erring father who wronged you and loved you all your lifeâ€"bui I thought, too, of your reconciliation with the dear, gentle little girl who loves you so well and so truly, anl who never wronged yonu in deed or word." "I‘ll do everything you tell me, Aune," George says, frankly, "I owe you more than that for all your years of kIndness to mo in the days when you wore my one friend and confidante." 1 _ That such a wife is a treasure of | treasures to a very poor, very fasâ€" | tidione _ gentleman, may â€" be easily | gnessed likewiss, _ Bo that George, sitting down with . his friends to their simple early dinâ€" \ner, is scarcely surprised, however much he may admire Mrs. Lacy‘s surâ€" | roundings. . She presides at the rlaintily laidtable like a duchessâ€" | except that duchesses are not often +o graceful, so we l bred, and so happy , ~and looks like a woman in a picture |\ in her wellâ€"made _ black _ velveteen gown, her freshlyâ€"folded white lace | scarf, with a cluster of pale golden crocuses in her brooch. "Take warning. then," Lacy eays, curtly, but laughing. But Anne &ays more than this. and when her husband has ridden â€" away on business to a listant farm. she sits beside George and talka to him long, anrd kindly, and carnestly, as a Sister might speak. | That Anne is clover in management â€"that Anne is a brilliant housewife, | "a woman with a faculty," as Amerâ€" icg_l‘w say, may be easily guessed. wee his wife Installed ; and a wife like Anne no man on earth could fee] ashamed to own. Anne is a gentle woman in every instiret of dress and deportment ; Anne is comely, graceâ€" ful, and wellâ€"bred ; Aune is growing handsomer, fairer, brighter, â€" more gracioue and wisning in manner since she married the man she adores. of the oi® c=stie are beautified, and not revolutionized, as a vulgar taste would make them ; they are adorned with Anne‘s few dainty belongings, and Anne‘s faultiess taste. and Anne‘s artistic ideas, and the result is that Captain Lacy‘s homa is one no man need be ashamed that friends or acâ€" quaintances should see, in which no gentleman should sigh with regret to " Love is not love that ?" Anne >a Take Larative Bromo Quinise Tabâ€" lots. All druggists refund the mogey, If it fails to cure. E. W. Grove‘s eig~ nature is on each bor. 256, _ _ __: Ten â€" minutes‘ _ hurried â€" toilat is sufficient, however, to make _ brilâ€" lant eyes. and smiling lips, and deliâ€" cate, roseâ€"flushed complexion _ look all the lovelier in a handsome gown of rich black silk, with black lace ruffies and jet stars, and thea Gilâ€" lian comes downstairs softly _ and shyly. and comes into the diningâ€" room. a very shy. fair maiden, conâ€" scious through all her glad throbâ€" bing pulges of his presenceâ€"her lord and masterâ€"with his keen blue eyes fixed on her with a hidden smile. George has made himself needlessâ€" ly beautiful and fascinating in a wellâ€"cut black coat, and dark gray trousers, in place of his rough ulâ€" ster and muddy leggings. His bright hair is crispy goliden and shining, his handsome mousâ€" tache, his â€" spleadidlyâ€"shaped â€" head The night is closing in, dark and wet and tempestuwous, when Gillian and her lover quit the rainâ€"drenched alirubberies and the damp avenues, and soddened lawns, through which they lhave been wandering for the last two hours, unheeding wind and weather, wrapped up in each other‘s society and conversationâ€"vague and very disconnseted, and very egotisâ€" tical, as that conversation certainly would sound to unprejudiced earsâ€" glad and gay, and warm with the vital warmth of happy pulses in spite of the chill northwest wind and the dropping rain. * It is halfâ€"past six when they finâ€" ally return to the house, with (Gilâ€" lian‘s sealskin and George‘s ulster in a â€" rather soaked condition ; with muddy boots and ra‘nâ€"drops on Gilâ€" lian‘s short curls and George‘s big mousitacihe, . but with gay voices,. and radiant eyes, and warm. flushâ€" ed faces. Oh, life in life‘s early sumâ€" mer‘! Oh, youth! Oh, love! What matter lowering skies, and moaning winds, and drifting rains, when it is summer in one‘s heart and all the birds are singing and all the roses ol life are blooming ? _ When one‘s path stretches on through a fair, imaginary landâ€"a narrow, flowâ€" erâ€"bordered way, fragrant, warm and sheltered, where orly two can walk side by side ? # It is just as well, prrhaps, that love should laugh at lovers‘ broken yows sometimes. Dq resi Kheorvge.* sie saAys, smiling and trembling, and looking up at him with radlant eyes, "I didn‘t think it was you; I never heard you coming, my darling." so that when she is at last reâ€" leased she has no breath to speak for a lew moments, and when she can sperk, liillian puts up her hands to her Tace, fair and rosy flushed as a wild apple blossom,. and utters her words of coid, dignified repulsion to the lover who has offended her pride #so deceply. "‘The spirlts rushed together _ at the touchiag of _ the lips," _ and George clasps his little sweetheart in his arms with quite ferocious sudâ€" denness; and all reproaches or apolâ€" ogies, all words of robuke or contriâ€" tion, if any such be indeed even thought of by either, are etified out o‘ existence by a score of mutual kisses. TO CURK A COLD IN ONE DAY. © He gets over the intervening space between them in two long #atrides. and is close beside her in three secâ€" onds of time. And then the dark, satartled eyes meet his in a halfâ€"terrified flash of recognition. There is a pause for perâ€" haps two or three rapid heartâ€"beats, and thenâ€"â€" And this is how George "humbly asks her forgiveness." He is within three or four yards of the white gate leading into the shrubâ€" bery, and there. leaning against the gate, is a‘ lonely, slender figure in a _ long, _ close, _ sealskin mantle. gating with a weary. abstracted look into the woodlands, and _ the steep bank and its growth of rho dodendrons _ just before her,. _ and quite unconscious in â€" the noises of the howling wind and rustling foliâ€" age ol his approaching footsteps. a cad â€"to attempt to ask _ a favor of her this morning, _ beâ€" fore I _ apologized to â€" her for my behavior lass night. I was rude, and unkind, and ungentlemanly, in trying to be honest. I‘l apologize now, on my knees if she likes, to my dear little girlâ€"my dear, insultâ€" ed little girl!â€"if I can only get the chance." He instinctively _ hurries faster, breathing quicker at the thought. "She may hbave left since I have been at Mount Ossory ; but she wouldn‘t have baen in time for the steamer toâ€"day, I know, and if she has gone I‘ll go after her to Bally â€" ford," he decides. "I may see her in that room wher> I met her firstâ€"my gentle little darling. There was love for me in her sweet eyes from _ the first moment we met. 1 have been a {fool, and I have blundered, and I have done wrong, but I‘l try and make amends to her at least as far as a man can!" (George says, â€" hurrying faster, with bent head against the blast, that tries in vain to retard him. "I‘ll be patient and gentle as I promised Annes, even if Gillian is very scornful and has hardened her tender heart very sternly against me. I‘ll take patiently whatever she chooses to say to me. I‘ll speak humâ€" bly and entreat her forgiveness, ay. on my knees if she will, and if she has left the house I‘ll follow her to Ballyford this very evening, andâ€"" "I will do all I can to make amends; I have offended her deeply, I know," George says to himself, contritely, as he strides along. "I was a fool â€" With which cheerfui assurance, and looking very brave, and bright, and honest, George bids his friend goodâ€" bye, and sets out to walk back 10 Mount Ossory in the stormy, murky r{iternoon, with the light of a true and tender purpose in his blue eyes, and the warmth of a tender, reâ€" morselful love in his heart. yes, . 1 CHAPTER XLIX £9 ONTARIO ARCHIVEsS TORONTO right, under our Dominion Rallway Laws, to do on Sundays just as he had done whatever our Provineial law might be ; remarking that street cars were running on Sunday in Toâ€" ronto in spite of opposition. Mr. Mcâ€" Dougall pointed out that these cars were run under a local law and not under â€" Rallway legislation by the Dominion Government. This was too much to be taken calmly, hence the retort, "I know more law than you ~»sunday work was carried on to a limited extent in 1900 between Lort li:«stings and Mabow The head men were evidently feeling their way. This simmer (1Â¥01) in order to have the railway completed by the «pecified time aimi to have the clearest right Lo the county bonus of $1,000 a mile, armni‘ in order to make money faster, work was carried on night and day, and a few men were working on Sunâ€" daye for a while in May and June. Freight was brought from Hastings to Broad Cove Mines on Sunday. Gravelâ€"traimms went from the gravelâ€" pit behina the Strathlorue Hill to Maâ€" bou and Tort Hood. Construetion maâ€" terial oi different kinds were carried hither and thither. The people were shocke! by such bold transgression of law, I went two or three times to wee the General Manager, but failed to find him, [ preached repeatedly on Sabbath observance. ®ome of the: railway men ridiculed the idea of inâ€" wisting on no Sunday labor in railâ€" way construction. The work went deâ€" fiantly on, I put up a notice between the Manager‘s office and the line of railway pointing out that Sunday labor wase contrary to the laws of liod and of this country, tended to lower the phygeal, moral and spirâ€" itual standing of all concerned, and was at best but a form of .\lummoul worship, ana that ali Sunday workâ€" ers might expect to be taken to acâ€"| count by tiod and man, and dealtl with according to law. That was on Saturday. Next day work went on' again _ A day or two later papers ; were aerved on the seetion foreman at | the gravelâ€"pit, on the walking boss of the whole line, and on the wGeneral | Manager. The two latter did not apâ€" pear at the first court, but the secâ€" tion foreman was fined $3 and costs â€"about $6 in all. He paid without deâ€" lay. As the others were repuorted to be away from lhwome when the papers® were served, and would ‘be away on the day of trial, we appointed anâ€" other trial two days later. At this trial the General Manager appeared, ‘ and evidently intended to brow-bpatl the court. He told the Magistrates that he was going to appeal «o the higher courts for the foreman, the walking boss and himsel{. Our lawyer, | Mr. John L. MeceDougallâ€"a Roman| Catholieâ€"replied, "You _ cannot apâ€"! peal for the foreman. He must apâ€" peal for himself, if appeal is made.| Your own case must ltake its course â€" here before you can appeal ; so also | with the walking boss before he can | appeal." The General Manager wautâ€" t ed to appeal before the trial. Then , he wanted â€"timeâ€"two weeks â€"to get _ Counsel. We gave him one week or ; wix days, but gave no time to the . waliking boss, as he did not come to | the court elther day, although at . home. The General Manager underâ€" ,‘ took to defend the Walking Boss. We, « however, made him give evidence as a witness in the case, and his ow n, evl-' dence was erough to convict his‘ : client, who was fined $10 and costs. ‘1 The ‘General Manager paid <the | ; amount and :ot his receipt. He also ‘ j signed a bond of $100 that he would ; : appear either personally or by counâ€" | i sel in his own trial next week. He fumed considerably, and claimed the | i do." Then, after a little In Which the General Manager of a Raillway is Brought to His Knees. The following graphic story of the lnleres@ting . campaign in defense of the Lora‘»s Day against its descceraâ€" tion by the "lnverness & Richmond, Cape Lreton, Railway Company" will be read with keen interest by all lovâ€" ers of the Christian Sabbath. The story is best told in the words o the Rev. D. MceDonald, B. D., of Strathlorne, N. 8. It was not writâ€" ten for publeation, but Mr. McDonâ€" ald hams kinilly consented that it should be in the hope that others may be cheered with the news of vieâ€" tory. t A BATTLE FOR THE 3 SABBATH IN CAPE BRETON. The few months of travel and mingling with social equals and suâ€" periors have brushed off rustic shyâ€" ness, and given him more selfâ€"posâ€" session, and a better tone and bearâ€" ing ; and, beside thisâ€"since last year George has learned the tenderest, as well as the fiercest, passions of the heartâ€"has learned, by bitter expceâ€" rience, what love, and hate, and griel, and despair mean, and this teaches a man more in a year than he could learn in a lifetime without his graduating in that bitter school. And now, since last night, though he will not acknuowledge it fully, even to himself or the friends who reâ€" joice with him, a galling load, a cruel weight has been lifted off his heart, anad he holds his head higher, and his smile is brighter, and his voice gayer, and his thoughts kinder, and his words more gentle to all the world around him. and throat. are quite sufficient to award him the palm for good looks even among goodâ€"looking big men, without even the addition of his symmetrical â€" limbs, .and his bold, bright face. But there is even more than that, this evening, for those shy, brown eyes to admire and delight in. sa y and Mrs. Walter Brown, Milby, **1I have never used any medi did him as much cud As Téblets. 1 would not be with« (To be Continued.) more " It is usually easy enough to make shoes that wiil not squeak, and all but the cheapest kinds are supposed i0 be antiâ€"squeakers ‘The noise " Once," said this man of last and wared wtring, "people seemed to think that you had not given them their money‘s worth if the shoes you made or mended for them did not rqueak. That was about the time that swells were relactantly giving up halr oil and similar things. Of( came one shoe and the owner of it sat down with his stockinged foot over his knees to watch the squeakâ€"curing _ process, _ The «hoeâ€" maker simply â€" pulled ihe shoe over an fron last and drove four or five nails straight up the middle of tae sole, covering perhaps three inches. Then hbhe flauked this row with two on each side, "‘Try that," said he. ‘The man tried it and found himself walking around the shop with on»e gilent shoe and the other a mass of equeakings. So the process was reâ€" peated on the no*sy foot covering and the man went off down the street in gilence and in comfort. ‘The next day, when he had more time, the man sought the shoemaker for more information. " Take them off, first one, then the other," he said, "and Il see if l can fix ‘emâ€"while you wait." The little shoemaker looked up and smiled for a moment and then went on for a time with his tappiag. It was an old, old question, and it was noi easy to answer it with anything Cause of the Noiseâ€"Once the Swell Thingâ€"Shoes Get Tired. " Whai is it that makes my shoes creak ?" Wel!l done! ‘That is what we might expect of Cape Bretoners. And may the God of the Saibbath have all the praise !â€"Lord‘s Day Advocate. " We have had quieter Sabbaths elnce, and we are thankfal to God that He gave us the victory, and that the Saibbath is now more reâ€" spected here than it has been perâ€" khaps Tor a long time." I " ‘There the matter dropped. The [Walklng Boss, who maintained before the trials that they would work on Bundays in spite of ministers, priests, people and law, and who remained at home, on the day he was fined insulted a Newfoundlander, and in iurn was kicked around the gravelâ€"pit before the Manager reéturned from couri. Both went in the evening to one of ithe Magistrates to have the kicker arrested, and to get a special consiable appointed for their own work but this was in vain. They were completely humiliated, and the Manâ€" ager was in church on Sabbath to hear a sermon on Isa. Jviil 18â€"14;: "If thou turn away thy foot from the Sabbath, from doing thy pleasâ€" ure on My holy day ; and call the Sabbath a delight, the Holy of the Lord honorable ; and â€" shalt honor . Him, not doing thine own ways, nor finding â€" thine own â€" pleasure, nor speaking thine own _ words:; then whalt thou delight theyself in the Lord ; and I shall cause thee to ride upon the high places of the earth, and feed thee with the heritage of Jacob thy father ; for the mouth ofl the Lord hath spoken it." "When the next trial came off, the Manager was fined. He was not prescut, but his counsel was there, and gave notice of appeal. Later, he sent for the necessary papers, and got Them. Some days later stil!, the counsel intimated that the manâ€" ager had accepted the suggestion of his lawyers to let bygones be byâ€" gones; had promised that no more Sunday work would o on unless "abâ€" sclutely nccessary," and that he hoped wholesale prosecution of the men would not take effect. c ie drvintants css ids dodieas & Rics a good test case made out. We simâ€" ply informed him that we wer» not trying "a test case," that the Jaw was plain:; that every transgressor was amenable, and that we would deal with themi one by one. To show how ‘lively things were, I may say that the lawyer won some handâ€" clapping from the audience when he sharply rebuked the Manager for atâ€" tempting to browâ€"beat the court, and added, "I will show you that the law has a long arm and a strong arm, stronger than any company or any corporation or any individual. however cheeky he may be, who will dare to lift a hand against it." This, however, did not close the scene. The manager once more turned atteation to me by remarking that "The revâ€" erend gentleman earned his livâ€" ing by working on Sunday"â€"to which 1 replied, "My Master preached on the Sabbath, and my orders are to do the same; my work is a work of merey, and I wish the managor could say that of his Sunday work., J preach the Gospel on the Eabbath, ani he, an official, i pelieve, of a charch in Toronto the Good, should have been present to hear, instead of desecratâ€" ing the Lord‘s Day behind the hill, and viclating the Iaws of the counâ€" try on that subject, as I am prepared to prove ne has done." _leyingâ€""I don‘t know anything about _ your laws down fGhere." _ _"Foiled by the lawyer, he turned the attention of the court to me by setating that this was the first timg a clergyman â€" had interfered witk railway work in Canada. 1 replied at orce that the statement was not correct. _ "Well," said he, _ "It‘s the first 1 ever heard of." _ I thought it was lime to remind him that his knowledge was limited. He â€" then wanted to know why the company had not been prosecuted directly, and SQUEEKING SHOES. and a fecling of new strength takes the place of all previous frclings. | Thousands have proved the wruth of | these words and found renowed healtB ; through the use of these pilis in | epring time. One of the many is Misw | Carsie Way, of Picton, Ont., who | says : "A Tew! years ugo 1 was cured 'uf a very severe and prolonged atâ€" tnuck of dyepepsia through the use of Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pilts, after all , other medicines. I had tried failed. | Bince that time I have used the pille l in the spring as a tonic and blood builder and lind them, the best mediâ€" cine 1 know Of for ?l.:h purpose. Peoâ€" ple who feel run downat this tim» of , the year will make no mistake in using Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pilis." These pills are not a purgative medicine and do not weaken as all purgatives do. They. are a tonic in their nature and strengtheu from ret dose to last. They are the best moediâ€" vine in the world for rheumatism, sclatica, nervous troubles, n« uraigia, indigestion, anaemia, hearti troubles, rercofula and humors in the biood, ete. The genuine are sold only in boxes, the wrapper around â€" whick bears the full name "Dr. Williame‘ Pink Pilis forâ€" Pate People." Sold by all dealers in medicine or sent post paid at 5 cents a box or six boxes for $2.50 by addressing the Dr. Witâ€" liams‘ Medicine Co. Brockville. O$Â¥ You Must Assist Nature in Overcomâ€" Ing This KHeeling Before the Hot Weather Months Arrive. It is important that you should be healthy in the epring. The bot sumâ€"~ mer is coming on â€" and you need strength, vigor and vitality to reâ€" sist it, The feeling of weakness, deâ€" pression â€" and feebleness which you sulfer from in epring is debilita ting and dangerous. You have beon inâ€" doors a good deal through the winâ€" ter months, haven‘t taken the usual amount O[ _ exercise perhaps, your blood is sluggish and impure and you need a thorough renovation of the enâ€" tire system, â€" In other words you peed a thorough course of Dr. Wilâ€" liams‘ Pink Pills. If you try them you ‘will be surprised to note how vigorous you begin to feel, how the dull" lassitude disappears, your step becomes elastic, the eye brightens Mrs. William Fitzgibbon, Steenbu , Ont., says :â€"** My little baby, six nonthlfid was very sick. I gave him Baby‘s Own Tablats ll‘, was surprised to find the (-Im-"o they made in him in a few hours. 1 shul alwa ya keep the Tablets in the house after this." People Feel Weak, Easily Tired and Out of Sorts. Bhe wears a heavy gold locket atâ€" tached to a gold chain around hber neck, but will not speak of the porâ€" traits of two beautiful young woâ€" men on the inside.â€"Pittsburg Desâ€" patch. During the war and but a _ year before the death of her husband in the Battle of Vicksburg the fifâ€" teenth pair of twins was born. All but a few of them dived, she says, but as soon as they were able to go they were turned looase to shift for themselves. Mrs. fGillespic does not know where a single one of her proâ€" geny lives, At one time she lived in New Orleanes such a din that the wearer‘s lifo will be made almost unendurable if he be a nervous man. "It seems almost as if they were tired and wanted a rest, and I honâ€" estly _ believe â€" shoes do gel tired. Kounds odd, but I‘m satisfied it 4s a fact. Chuck a pair of shoes into the closet and let them alone fora®a couple of weeks and see how comâ€" fortable they‘ll feel when you put them on again." Can‘t Find Any One of 37 Children "It is very strange how some shoes will wear for «ix months without a murmur and their owners‘ will troad life‘s pathway in peace and comfort. Then, without the slightest apparâ€" ent reason for it, they will set uy» Mrs. Mary Elvira Gillespic has beena _ admitted to the hospital in Denver at the age of 84. She is the mother of thirtyâ€"seven children. She is very reticent about her life, but says all her children were born in twenty â€" years following her marâ€" rlage to Col. William Gillespiec, of Virginia. _ "The cheapest soles should be the noislest, for the leather their soles are made of is tanned in hemljock bark. This makes what we call red loather. It is rough and harsh. The next grade is Union, a combination of hemâ€" lock and ouk bark for tanning givâ€" ing it its name. The neat highest grade is white oak, and with this we bave the least trouble so far as squeaking is concerned "When the public made up its mind that its shoes must not squenk, we had io stir about and find something to put between the soles FPor the cheaper grades we use leather chips and for more expensive shoes we have cork, and then there is this specially prepared tar paper. We put a little of any of these materials between the two soles and therc‘s an end to the squeak usually. Someâ€" times, however, the chips of the paâ€" per get out of place or are ground into powder and then the creaking is heard from. "I am the mether of nine childron," writes Mrs. John Hanlan, of Mackey‘s Station, Ont., "*and have had occasion to use much medicine for children, and 1 can truth say 1 bhave never found anything to Baby‘s Own Tablots, Théy are prompt in flf"acfion and just the thing for li comes from the chafing of the two pieces of leather that compose the role, not counting the welts. If deft 10 themsclves, th s# piccos will sooner or later part sufliciently to make a space about the point where the ball of ihe foot comes, where there is not perfect contactâ€"and this is where the noise comes from. SPRING DEPRESSIONS. An Kxpertraced Mother. Surprising Reonita. xo ) & %