lrotres, GU 0F Week. suite. who have â€We of the Folie Pen arrested not the pretends" â€mull “- " _' H co be Inact- _ b " all lilo. of . "7 work m )r Wiloludo li-q 4 odor. -atiam. "A pro-pub - Reports rad; A nested uninfomed " iicholaa. The n the right Feb, ‘5‘:qu amen", :1 ook for Country ries ot ry. gui- there in whine-l ries no havy v.3 undo. to work- New 30 with lb " " " " Emil. Wheat f fait " JO bush- Ly. with e In- 'Mill. in)", new will in mum at!" The a of " mom, .v firm, light as». of the 650 "no 1000 H00 itlt in. 078 078 000 000 040 out) 000 000 “no " 030 025 030 013 010 "16 on 050 100 08.3 0-80 500 700 200 900 $00 6 ouo " "rt ' I "nill,',lililflf," While these two were drinking great droughts from the fountain of love which had suddenly sprung up in the de- sert of despair, as it were, Hal rode as fut as his horse could bear him to Forhmh. The reason he did not. meet varno and (“Home was became the straight road was too tedious for our young hero, and he went as the crow nies, regardless of the laws of trespaes and the high hedges, over which the by more, who was well filled with corn. uni had drank a pint of ale UN a re- lnsher. hopped quite willingly. _ [ii,),_ii,li."l'",i,i'i,'j"'.' AND l TITLE Riding straight into the castle yard. Hal, much to his surprisr. mm with quite a reception. For, instead of the usual orderly quietude lights were {lash- ing tbout. in all directions, stable helps were running to and fro and the groan“ were hurriedly harnemdng some of the horses. At sight of Iral, dusty but am! pet" Apiring. and the mare, hot and e.xeited, with her nmooth "in flocked with {cull-Where was a general hum of eh" moment and a gathering around him. Hal, at once concluding that his ow capade had been discovered. got off thr we eoolly, and flung the bridle to a groom. who took it with a. sure oi as- tonighmnm. "3W6“? mid Hal, turning around t all points of the group. "what's th "in"! castle on fire?" - _ 'toid Hal. "Surell an evening ride this eonfwsion." "An evening r gully. "Come. ti , re you been up you hold the key "What mystrtv? f. wort 1y; “let us ' I want to a" "tuno!" ex Ir .,. "Them where the devil is he, and Sugmt. "Don't you know? I'm pretty where are the rent of theme" demanded well the only person left in the castle Laid] Frriublo vlun gom'. disappeared. " shod! Iune has dimppeared: that fool Charrne . has: Juappearert?tth1 tte- count for him if he lladn'tleft his port- montean behind: Lady Lueelle is sud- denly summoned to England, by a ghost. apparently. for there are no telegrams at thin time of night: and, to make the conned com lete. Ned, one of the groom", is gum] gonad hand and foot and gagged, in a. stable. from which moat of the saddle horses seem- ed to have disappeared also!†Hal, aghast at the major part. of this information. could not suppress a. grin gt the latter. "Gagged, was het" he said said eool. ly. "Servos him right." "Perhaps no. no doubt," mid Xgent. ironically, "but perhaps you'll kindly explain." TO TEST IS TO KNOW Hal and; onto a ehair--4he: reached the smoking-yoom by th.is “Look here. Nugent," said he, "Jeanne is all right. I know." "TUnk Heaven!†said Nugent, who, for all lics lightand we!†manner, van inward] troubled. "Thanks LTI,','.,".', echoes a voice be- hind them, and Bell, pale and anxious, - forward. _ - _ _ . "Yes. Jmnne's all right; don't alarm yourself Bell. I left her-oem-sate and sound. and in good company. As to the rest 1 know no more than you reached the smoking-room by this time and motioned to Nugent to shut the door. "51.," said mu; “that's all right too. My man, George. will explain that. I've no doubt. The fact is. Nugent. Bell, I emit be as explicit .3 I could wish; other people, concerned, you know." "What other people?†demanded Bell. but before Hal could nmwer, satisfac- Oodlg or otherwise, use was a knock a t e door. "Oh, Gurge,†ground Nugent. "here's the Lunbtons, no doubt, cone to all: if it's robbers or fire'. Win kept. the mantle u quiet as possible, bu't there ha been such . row in the stables. bones coming and horses going. that I don‘t wonder at everybody being dis- turbed. I'm off. I'll have you to ex- tet If my Fanatic in all right, satisfied; the not can take care of Wives." " . ' k waBut the man in the Sunni. - CEYLON TEA is the Purest end Most Delicious tea on the market. LO“ who“ only. 4tte, MK and 60c per lb. At all grocers. _ HIGHEST AWARD sr. LOUIS, I904 g. E â€do. w. qtMt am all I "iiriiiiiiiteeteee. left .. iiiriuee-s.e9'peSeter, t"iri"iitrT"iiiitTi%it-iu"id rant to a» Vane." Vano!" em'hide Nugetat, stoppih; rt. "Hasn't he hem with you then." Not exactly'." said “all, cmphatical Get a packet from your Grocer and try it min; thin!" calmed Nttrent, Come. that won't do'. What been up lo? for I'll be sworn the key to all thN mystery." atvstrtv?" asked IIal minimu- , of them oould reply a tall triding down the yard with Taah (“an - a! 'in while you tell 54mm out, r) ask you Meat." fellow can take out creating all stablet" queried the and his face, yellower than ever, was wrinkled in awry direction. "Gentlemen," he said, with his polished bow and a sharp glance around the room. "a thousand pardons for present- ing myself at this extraordinary hour. I beg a thousand pardons." "Don't mention it. count," said Nu- gent, in his straightforward way, as he shook the Hilllli.‘ hot and feverish hand; "anything tlu. matter" “I hope. I sincerely hope nothing seri- ouu. Pf lord," replied the eount, again scrutinizing the apurtnivnt con‘rtly; "but me are wry much ularmod. and ex- lrmncly anxious -- _" "By Jove, you're in tho same boat with 1H, thou!†said Nugent. "All!" said the count "indeed! I no- ticed signs of unusual oxcitement in the yard. What has happened?" _ Simple Bell. of 1'itttryM'. at once looked toward the curtains. Both men knew at Once what llul had been engaged in, but both were puzzled to comprehend his return. Where min the princess?" "Yes," said the mind. upon whom nei- ther Xugenl's averted gale. nor Bell's confusion were lost: "yes. the princes: had retired to her room, complaining of a headavhe." "They always do; that's the ext-me," muttered Nugent. “I beg your pardon," said the count, bending forward. "Pray go on." said Nugent. "complaining of a slight headache. her mmpanion refrained from disturbing her until the hour for dinner. when knock, in", and not receiving any answer, she deemed it best to leave her mistress, "oneluding she was asleep. undisturbed. Imagine our astonishment and distress. my lord. when. upon return, we discov- ered her highness' room empty. and no sign of her to be discovered in any part of the house or grounds!†. "Tull m your mm"; tirst, mum. and let's see if Wt' can help you," said Nu. gent. "Auybo1ly ill 1 hope not." "No. no om- is m at least, I hope not." suit! the count. fixing hi., piercing little (gum upon Nugom's iugmmous face. "The fact is. gI-mlmm-u. m- ar" much alurnn-d at the silla by the unawouut~ alarmed at thd villa by the unaccouut nhlr "isappoavauio of the Princess Yer mm!" -What.'" vwlainn-d Nugent. amazed: than he exchanged glances with poor Bell. and looked down. Nugent umlddl. He couldn't express any astonishment. for he had jumped at. the whole truth. “Of course you gave the alarm?" said Nugent, for the rake of saying some- thing. The count smiled. "You have forgotten that her high. ness' reputation was at stake. Wo did not even apprise her father or a servant of her disappearance, but I, myselt, started in pursuit to Baden." "Why to Baden?" said Nugent. "Becausc-for a hundred reasons," said the count, waving his hand. "As you Bee, I failed to overtake her, or to discover any trace of her." "The teh/graph," said Nugent, The count shrugged his shoulders. "All of no avail. Using, my influence at the Government office, 1 telegraphed to every station on the various roads hem here to the scat-oust and inland, but we have utterly failed to find any trace of her. As a last resource, my lord, I ventured to disturb your rest---" Nugent shook his head. "You haven't done that, count.†"And to implore your assistance. I conjure you to relieve our anxiety, if it be in your power to. do so." ' . "On iny honor," said Nugent, "I have- n't the least idea of the prineess' where- abouts. Until you informed me, I did not know that she was missing." "And your reverence?" said the count. Poor Bell shook his head dolefully. The count looked from one to the otlr. er. "Pardon me," he said, with. his court- liest bow, "may I be excused from in. quiring the cause of the extraordinary bustle in the yard?" M - _ ""rGanri?'"Gikpawrnt. "The fact io, some of our friends have left for Eng- land to-night-tttidents.". - .. , .... Killing-a1}; thzaV‘;6-1;rri;"ns I thought!†And his face went to an extraordinary and even alarming yelqur._ min}? iCiiiii"iAiGy' demanded Nu- gent, nbmptiy. "Do you think the princess has gone with them!†-- . I w r ___a L:_ -LAIA--- -:,.- m-rr-“wr- r'ww _ "That, mv lord, is my conjecture; but---" and he lowered his voice just when another man would have raised it--"but if that be the right solution, my anxiety is at an end. Long before this, friends of mine, upon whom I an rely. ere Witching " the port, armed with the peinee's uuthority to arrest the princeu’ from!†and communicate with me. My ord, I have the pleuure to - you that your friends will not succeed in their plot to destroy the hyphen of a whole bunny.†' . “Manning yourself, count,†aid Nu- mum who. enhmtmts. "Mr ' if you ullude tother-tYam, milieu-I. are, unfortunately, Cheat -iiaiiuitmtuth-m1diAne 'iGa0miorofiegaeuiir0trrtae, I mu t'gt be too Mandolin- tth' t :13“ with = int . - . o bot “u walnut tat up} ac I" . ' and. and have 7 at only the†“a" to â€out.†I" for n in: or he.†_ "we..- ....- an.†V r The count shrugged his sholders sig- nificantly, then he smiled and smoothed his hat with a hand that trembled with suppressed pusion. - . . I s, -- -A_:M6“--. l "Oh. Hal y" moaned Boll. "And did you think I WM going to leave her lo the mercy of that heart- less old wrote]: 1'" almost shouted Hal. Hm you know that he meant to carry her off to Russia to-day f" "And. instvad, you haw carried her--.. where t" said Nugent. l Hal cooled down. . "Look horn. Nugr'nt. and you. Bell." he said. wiping the perspiration from his lfaee. "therp's no time to tNl you all about it: tho princess isn't five-and- twenty miles from here, and if he gets seent of her whereabouts, we are lost." "No. no? Vane.' said Hal. "1 don't know where ho is !" l And Nugont started up again. t "Amlwand you have left, your sister, '--those two girls alone.' - where, in the name of “Paw-n t" I "At Durbach,"said Hal. "They're quite safe-George is at the inn.' "At an inn," grounvd Boll -"JeaTtno, of on {nu t" " am always at your service, count," said Nugent, cheerfully: "and now an I help you , Candidly, I'll hey) you first and fight you afterward; in my hum. ble opinion. the princess has not accom- panied either the marquis or any of the other guests who are absent from the castle. Would you like to institute a search t" The count was about to reply, when Bell, who had been in n cold terror at the challenge which had been given and accepted. stepped out of the position he had maintained like a statue. and in shifting allowed the light from the sin- gle eanditc--his bedroom one - to fall upon a bright object whieh pooped be- neath the curtain. It was the spur on IIal's left hoot. In an instant the eount's eye fell upon it; but he did not move a muscle, and even turmed his back as he bowelto Nugent. "Thanks, my lord," he. said. with a smile that caused his eyes to disappear under a perfect network of wrinkles. "I would not for the world be guilty of so impolite an intrusion: your word is quite sufficient. Permit me to apolo- gize for disturbing you. and to assure you of my eternal gratitude." "You‘re quite welcome. count," said Nugent. "t mm only repeat that I haven't. the remott‘st idea where the. prineess it and my profound conviction that she is not with the marchionemr." "A thousand thanks, my lord. Gen- tlemen. t must take my leave. Good- night. or, rather. good-morning, for 1 see the dawn is at hand." "Oh. Nugont. I'm on fire! To hear the old twoundrrl talk in that cold blood way of hunting her down. and not be able to knoek the life out of his var- nished old body '." "Steady !' vxviuimml Nugent. "He'll hear you, and be hack to put a bullet through your unrarnished body! And so that i-x your little game. Master Hal y "What '. and you left her alone 'y" PX- claimed Nugent. “Is it likely 1'" retorted Hill. "No. Jeanne is with her." And, with his moaL finished bow, he walked out. Almost bofm-v the hall door had closed Hal burst out from behind the curtain, ll aflame with passion. "And Vane, too t" exclaimed Nugent, sinking into a chair, laughing with re- liof. at an inn 1†"You." said Nugeni, grinning. "that'g it. Your loser will sacrifice anything. his sister, his grandmother-to get his way t, By George l we must send Mrs. Fleming at, once. Why didn't you tell some one-Vane. any of us l"' “Didn't I wine back for Vane t" said Ha]. feeling himself injured. "Whore is Vane e." "And Lane. and Lady Luvello l"' de- mandod 1iupnt. Hal waved his hand. "All able to take mm- of themselves,†he said. "hut Joanne and Verona aren't, and so I'm going baek to them, and 1 wish I hadn"t left them.' "And afterward t" asked Xugent. "You heard what he said: the port's watched, detectives on the lookout; do you think, my dear. simple young hue- eaneer. that you are going to carry off his exeelleney's bride as easily as if she were a sack of potatoes?†"f don't know," said Iral, quietly; "hut I'm quite certain of one uint.--- that. if his excellency and I happen to meet. I shall put a bullet through him or receive one from him. I may not be able to marry Verona. but he never shall I swear. And now I'm off." "litop-stop him. Lord Nugent'." cried Bell, in an agony of apprehension. "He'll do something rash and-and-he must he hungry." "No, hut I'm thirsty," said Hal, can- didly. "Give me some wine, and let me get back. I can't rest a moment." “Is there a decent horse left in the stable?" said Nugent. coolly: " . . Then Bell brouEht some is-ine and bis. suits, and Hal went to his room and plunged his head into a basin of water; and, when he came back, the two friends had made out some sort of a plan_._ .. It was rranged that Hal s'hould ride back to Durbach and acquaint Jeanne with Vane's absonee and the count's visit; she could then cam. back if she those. For the rest, Nugent and Bell were to drive Mrs. Fleming over to Dur- bach in the morning. - . Hal drank half a bottle of Johannes- berg, and ate about half a pound, of his- wits, and then the three went into the stable, and finding all quiet, smuggled out a hunter of Lord Nugent’s, which, fortunately for him, a groom had locked pp in a. stable of which he had kept the “As to Vane," groaned Nugent. "it would he useless to look for him as to hunt for a needle in a bottle of buy. And " for Clarence and Lady Lucelle, they may go to-to heaven, for what I care.†Liv. “Here you are," said 1?'r,'f,', helping Hal to saddle him. "Diek urpin’e ride to York Plea before the amount of equestrinnitsm which bu been going on here this evening. Don't lame him if you an help it, Hal. Thank Heaven, you and I hare never been in lore-th, Bell†Bell sighed. . "Take are. MU" he up. 1111 leap. into the cuddle. "And-and don't all": Jeanne shout Verne.†- - - “All right," buys 1Ul, and the next minute he in of and May. "And now to go and have a hath, and preys" for the volume. of interrup- tones which Madame: Mind and Geot- gin will overwhelm us with." said Nu. gent. "Anieetauk,to_iagdpertrtd, two slurp an" 1-4390;de thh n no“ noting. know 'ii?, Fi,?,'; 1yiU " CC':',",', wry _ u ' hath. . 't"grd",CtrlGra'l1t8 " " . " no - had I. an the 31-.- tynn the cont, yin in! in. EIvL-xflm'g'uwamï¬lii 19.th 1091:. 'ttnl 1iitr My In“! test on m, at! small. I V TORONTO 'or hot applications. “Thor may re- lieve for a momcrd-but they oan't possibly cure. Yor, can never cure neuralgia until you enrich your blood and hraee your 'rtarved nerves with il)r, Williams' Pink Pile. They actu- ally make new blood. They soothe ‘the nerves and strengthen the whole system. They strike right at the cause of agonizing neuralgia. Mr. John MeDermott. Bond Head. 0nt.. says: “As the result. of a wetting, I was seized with pains in all parts of lit; body. I eonsulted a doetor. who ltold me the trouble was neuralgia. no treated me for some time, but did i not. help me. I had often read of Dr. iWilliams' Pink Pills. and decided to try them. By the time I had taken three boxes, there was a. good int. provement in my case, and after I ,had taken ten boxes. every ar-he and pain had disappeared, I had gained in Weight. and felt better in every way. , I shall always have a good word to say “or Dr. Williams' Pink Pills." When the blood is poor. the nerves iare starved: then eomes neuralgia. insomnia, St. Vitus dance, paralysis tor locomotor ataxia. All these trou- ibles are eured by Dr. Wilitutvr' Pink Pills. because they actually make the 'rieh. led blood that feeds and soothes lthe starved nerves and sends health and strength to every part of the gbody. That is whv thMe pills also cure such troubles as rheumatism; anaemia. ehronic ervsipelas. indi- gestion, and the special ailments of growing girls and women. But you must get the cenuine with the full iname. "Dr. Williams" Pink Pills for Pale People." on the wrapper around leach box. If in doubt. write the Dr. I Williams Medicine Company. Broekville. Ont., and the pills will be gent by mail at GO eeuts per box. or six boxes for $2.50. If you are ailing, try them to- followed at a pare and discreet distance, but quite near enough to keep his quarry within sight and sound. “Vernon! Verona!" Housed by Jeanne's voice, Verona awakens to tind the sun stealing through the lattice window and falling on Jean. no's face. "The marquis?" says Verona, rather alarmed. T "Yes; don't be frightened dear," says Jeanne, smiling; "he is. and always will be, your friend. Come, be quick and dress, and I will go and see to the break- fast. There is no fear now. that Vane is here." "Where am I-oh, Joanne! Yes-yea, I remember; and I have been asleep!" "Like tt child, dear!†says Jeanne, and she swaps to kiss her. Verona puts her arm around Jeanne's neck, and then looks at her 'uuldenly and questioning- ly. Is it the sun on the face that looks down on her lovingly, or what is it that has made Jeanno's beauty so strangely, so freshly bright? H -.w_.._. We, The face was pale. and wistful, and sad, as Verona had often seen it, last night; now it is alight with a strange, vivid happinoss, and 1olushes-aetually hlushev--as she vvades Verona's ques- tioning gaze. . "Arie -- you-awake- quito nwake?" says Jeanne. "Yon. dear Joanne! And you-you have been asleep'. How well you look . -and--and different somehow'. Ah, you have some good news'." "Of “all?v No, not yet." says Jeanne; "but-but Vane, my huslraud"--how she lingers on that sweet title'.---'Iny hus- band is here." he to Poor Weak Blood. h. Williams’ Pink Pills Bill lnsure a are. Neuralgia is the sure“, sign your whole system is weak and strung. Th- sharp, stabbing are caused by your iangled 1 are eaused by your jangled >nérvea. But your nerves would not be jangled if your blood was pure and strong. You can’t cure neuralgia by liniments This Little Boy Not Only Needed It, Bat Got It. "When I we: a, little fellow I was in- clined to wait to be coaxed," rel-us e learned and successful man in an ex- chmge. "l remember sitting beside the brook one day while the other children were building . dam. They were wed. ing, carrying moms splashing the mud end shouting orders, but none of then payingany attention to me. I began to feel nbused end lonely, and we: blubo boring over my neglected condition when Aunt Sully gene down the road.“ da y "=iviiiTi; tiiriGuer, sonny? Why nirt'tpru p-lny'jp’ witls tb mstt . "2:11;; 'iiiG" wGi mi,' I add, dig- gireg my fists into my eye. "They never " me to come.’ A _ - mine to eome.' tare the only new that ifl.1't, a. 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Make mistakes unintentionally, but no one ever made a mistake in buying that un- pains 904r'."le00o060dl".ul+l'00o4s00000., tt the bacon undo of Can-d- is to con- tinue to improve It Is necessary tun box when adhere to the class of Inlmnls most suited to the requirements at the British market. In the production ot hogs of the lard type Canada cannot compete successfully with the United States. A visit to Chicago Stock Yards and to western cattle feeding centers aftord ample evidence ot this. A large pro- portion of cattle are ted on snapped or shelled corn. Herded with these are hogs that thrive and fatten on the undigested corn left by the steers. These hogs eon- stltuting a toy-production of cattle feeding are produced " a cost much lower than pork can be raised in Canada. All United States hogs are not fed in this way but a large proportion of them have at least ad- vantage of cheap corn. then which. there is no better teed for producing fat hogs of the lard type. Let the Canadian farmer go back to the thick. fat type of hog. as some talk ot doing because they feel they have a griev- ance with the packer. and it will not be long before the price of Canadian bacon will have fallen to a level with the United States pm- duet which is usually from ten to fifteen shillings per hundred and twenty pounds lower than the quotations for Canadian "Wiltshire" sides. It seems to be very genorally supposed that pork is more cheaply and easily pro- duced from hogs of the thick. short Ameri- can breeds than from the three English breeds which are favored for baron proaue- tion. Why such a belief should be so gen- eral is difficult to understand. as repeated tests conducted at various experiment sta- tions have shown that hogs of the York- shire. Berkshire and Tamworth breeds pro- duce pork as cheaply as ttttwe of Poland China, the (theater White or the Duroe Jersey breeds. In the opinion or Prof. Day, of the Ontario Agricultural College, who is foremost among authorities on baron pro- duction. the lusty, growthy pig of the bacon type is the most economical pork- maker we have, esprclaliy when reared, " bacon hogs should be, largely on such foods as roots, soiling crops and dairy offal. There is much difference ot opinion re- garding the cost tor which has: tit tor mar- ket con be produced: and there is probably " much difference between the cart to on. feeder and line cost to another or: between these opinion“. Under general "onditlttmr the production resin in the neighborhood of five dollars per hundred pounds on an aver- age. in summer under favorable condition tho rapt may be somewhat lessened but in winter pork etut hardly be produced at tho figure mentioned. AI in all other line, or nroduution the nos: will vary according In the charactervof the animals ted and the amount of intelligence exercised by the feeder. Tnking one year with another the Can- ndinn rumor on good land who understands crop growing and hog railing. can undoubt- edly rain hogs as cheaply as the figures quoted, and probably for less. He willkeep only such so": as produce large lusty lit- tors ot the right type. He will now such posture and soiling crops as clover, nlfalin. rope, watches. mangela. sugar beet and such come grains as yields the greatest number of pounds of hog feed per awe. In other words he will manage his operations in such a way that will return him the great- est returns in hog per new of land, and in lo doing will learn tn rrduee the cost of ruining hogs ot the best type to a minimum. Clergy, Peers, Bankrupts, Sheriffs, Judges and Insane behaved. The British House at Common: is lim. ited by a statute of 1885 to 670 mem- bers, of whom 377 represent counties, 284 represent cities and boroughs, and 9 represent universities. Every male na- tive or fully naturalized subject of the British Empire is eligible for election, prgvideli he is Tyears old. av . "Live"'" Sttfek Brant-h, neirirtment of Agri culture. r But there are tiesc, exceptions: An English Church olergyemut, a minister of the Church of Scotland, or a Roma Catholic priest cannot be elected an M. P. Neither can a sheriff or returning officer for the district for which he acts. Also debarred are some who have com- mitted felonies, or have hero declared bagkrupts pupae; or insane. i . . ._.... -.....,,.. .l..N. "w... """'"'""" -v â€a“. Meets the mothers needs In clung for] What a fragrant bouquet of delicious the health of her little one: as no other and fortif.ving herbs might be culled medicine in tlg, world f.u'e',',u'.ef,,1t,teg'g from the delicate thinkers who have med- constipation.‘ itteation, co no. lump - laud long on old Age. Try to tmin your- em. disrrohuMdhins tumble- Indexlnl 'belf in it. and you will taste, little by worm. They break up cold- nad Prevent little. under their influence, the chum of map. They make children deep Intu- iet, in the place of the worrim d lily and hulthily because they M 1:". Yet, bed mgr-(ions come to I the cum of tttttnt .Arsd the! from all ' We mu: too and: of the en the only that dlll'l a. din-ee- of our organs, of the an; up mothssnhucI-mue titem-tot out than and of mu Atrrtrdi.. an. no with or whom otto9.titm dutmstemrphrtea1 ml loung- 'ter. 1htCttryftEfetfe" l Pat fer, W. â€In. oyr m- -utds/e, dt tie superior courts or of the county courts are ineligible. Any member. who personally or through being a partner in an unlim- Ited firm, holds a. Government, contact, is liable to very heavy penalties if he site or votes. As for peers of the realm, they are most of them eligible for seats in the House of Commons. A peer of Eng- land is ineligible. A peer of Scotland gets into the' House of Lords if he is one of the sixteen elected by the Scotch peerage each Parliament, but he ennnot get jnto the Home of Commons. Irish peers, however, elect twenty- eight at their number as members of the House of Lord: for life. The re- minder. if not also British pee", are eligible to represent an English or B Scotch constituency in the House of Commons. That is how u peer is some- times also n M. P. WHO CANNOT BE AN M. P. BABY’S OWN TABLETS. On the closer study of the life of cen- tenarinns, we perceive how on optimistic belief in their strength has helped than to bear the wei ht of their years. Baron Waldeck, who died in Putin in 1875, at the age of 109. never ceased to entertain the "suggestion" that he had still long to live. At the age of 102 he undertook for the firm of Didot, so Pierre Gifted. his biographer, affirms, 1 three volume encyclopedia, tmating of archeology. Consumed with his idea that the Egyp’ tian civilization desceoded in 1 direct line from the Mexican, he extracted from his ardent work reasons for going on living. Born under Louis XV. and having; travelled " the time of LI Pawnee, this man breakfasted with Lemme and the Abbe Welille, counted Cami Damon- lins among his friends, know Bomparte as a sub orderly-officer in Egypt nnd Tliiers as a drawing muster, n1.- present. at a series of revolutions, Ind penned sway under MiseMAhon, almost In the plentilude of his intellectual forces. M. [ligand ,the swim mi“ of France. whom I met during the xpoaition of 1900, told me that at the age of 92 he was in the habit of rising a four in tho morning And immediately Wining work, after rubbing himself with cold water. smiling. - V " never look " them," he aid good naturedly. We ought to take. a flying view in memory of the celebrated men who. u nonagenarians and ttentenaritrnn, have al. ways distinguished themselvea hy their Hmtiring activity and their faith in "their 'youth." When we think over their can we realize that it we: the suggestion of force the innate conviction that rais- tanee is possible. together with the ab- sence of depressing ideas, which ehiafly contributed to the preservation of their health and their prolonged life. So that we see how important it is to shut the Idoor of one's heart, or rather of code :hrtrin to all injurious ideas as to stingy ,limits of life. Nature, who created poi- ‘suna, has hit-.0 created their antidote. suhat, for instaner, can be more painful do almost all mortals than the more ithought of inevitable old age? Nearly 1as: many tears have been shed over this inmossity as over that of death. For ', those, alaa, who tremble at the dark, are lquick to perceive its terrors. And yet ', this old age. so ill-spoken and so fared. romaine within it unsuspected delighta. 1Every1hing depends on the angle at which 'we take up our position for observing and studying it. The author of the Epis- tles to Lucillua Dill.) goes into '-taeigtt over its charms. "Apples are not good." he tells us. "until they are beginning to go. Tho beauty of children appean to- wards the end. Those who love wine take ithe greatest Mn in the last draught l they drink. All that is most exquisite in , me's pleasurea‘i_s_ reserved for the end.†-iirii"Contraetor for public work. ho was still at that period personally "t erintending hip_woykmen. _ -- .. . . One of my friends, a moat distinguish- ed Englishman, M. w., whom, in spite of his 87 years. I am careful not to call an old man, leads as active a life an if he were no more thln 30. I shall never for- get a walk of some hours' dilution whieh we took together in order to visit. among other thingl in the heights of Montmartre, the studio of L. Dlmrmer. one of our greatest, pustel painters. With intense eurionity M, W. set, to work to study “the secret" of the master's pro- cedure. T he painter who hnd heard tell of the venerable age of his visitor. llld to him respectfully: “Don't you rely on that," “id M. W. smiling, "I have plenty of time before mo, and I may yet come into campai- tion with you." And as I. matter of fart, in the follow- ing yen- M. W. renewed the lease of his London house forP0 years: __ _ _ ---, Mrs. Margaret Nen've, who died in I’M in the Island of Guernsey, at her estate Rouge lluyshe at the age of In. was by no means cut off. " to the ond of her days, from the outeige world. She meeiv. ed visitors and questioned them on the affairs of the day. A. long as Queen Vie- toria. was alive, she never failed to send an annual telegram of congratulations on her birthday. The Queen replied with affection and carefully examined the portrait of old Mrs. Neave, just as some women who are soon expecting to be no thers anxiously watch the faces of beau. tiful children. “There ire no "longer. any semis to you, Admiral." slime. Viardotv. the great friend of Tourgeneff. in spite of her advanced age of M, oontinmw to give singing burns. To her aetivo life and to the absence of all depressing suggestions she owes her ytatthfulneas of with which makes her ono of the most unable when in Paris, I shall never forget the vivid por- traits she sketched for me of some of the celebrated personage: she had met on her long journey. And is not "creation" tho true gift of youth? Such also was the use with the beau- tiful Mme. Sorivaneek, the glorious rival of Dejazet, whom I saw, towards the yrar 1000, giving lessons, and private tutoring, at the age of about 80. Remus “so ("Digeottrae de reception I J'Acudemiu") discovered an tannin canvas on which to paint old age, on abhorred of all: “(harming age," he an, "that of the Eerlesiast ,lhe moot uppin- priate ut smug guigty, when one begins in see, after a Iniiorioiai dny's work, (Int :11 is vanity, but also that u number of "e1t.thfettrfre wort? lasting It him." Mlmmmqi'um Far 1'n'g,tca.tltttguthg1ut PW. -itrfsettet their, t b good I.“ . as" at r,' claim 'l'Mtttu't tutytt.tmes-tt'"ur".-.-okifemror: (15qu.. 1'Pr2,'Tpgtygrntlti" than! wax. cam-Hana "fd-tut-it-te-tit- How about your 92 year- t" I and . 7-â€"