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Durham Review (1897), 6 Sep 1906, p. 3

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THEM NG atedâ€"Sutr AND THE nineg ARMS ERS. Caitf® of 3 Handiing p 5‘ Assgâ€" _‘ | 94. at '. $ cord “ erimitâ€" Ma [l th {1 16 m Xd f} t L fastâ€"{2 ht. f 5.. 4 kind Deb; notâ€"that Deb would care 1 -nm:’- mcld U-bl. life of inactivity and mlmionâ€"?bm‘ Bandy, rousing up sgedly: _ _ days, occasional theatres, concerts and A few more uniurnun sentences brought them to the house, where they found Uncle Sandy -nmmg forty winks while waiting till the darkness had deepâ€" ened uffu:nzn tly to render the lamp necessary. Mary was seated on the steps her just before I overtook you; . she was accompanied by that fearful female, Miss Morton; have you ever met ker beâ€" fore.‘ ‘ |, "Never." "I wonder that you have got. She %s so very ubiquitous. She was the first person that I recognized when I reached Bombay, and one _ of the first when I reached Kirktoun. I wonder Lady Finistoun lets her make even a temporary settlement at the "Thank you," and Lisle walked beside her in silence for a few minutes. "I see Lady Finistoun has not been leng in finding you out,': he resumed. " I met ‘I fear," said Lisle, gravely, ‘that you no longer consider me & friend, as you used." "On the sontrary, 1 &m very pleased to welcome such a friewd, after his long "Do, you always love those who love you?" "Yes, always." "Except in poor Waring‘s case." "That was the exception which proves the rule. Probably I should have been wiser had I conformed to your sound adâ€" vice," turning to bim with _ a frank, @weet smile, ‘but I caunot say I repent imy refection of it." _ _ " _ _ _"On the contrary, I feel quite at home. I am fond of my uncle, Lenuse he is fond of me, and I find life quite endurâ€" able." "What banishment it must be for you to live here with these very excellent Thil.wflhd a few steps in silence, then Lisle exclaimedâ€" "Yet, I imagine that articipation is always better than freition," said Mona, quite unmoved by the implied compliâ€" ment. "I will not be chaffed into retracting it, I meant that you seem more mature; and I find, as 1 always do, that the fruit is more heavenly aweet than even the blossom." "You have changed enormously," re sumed Lisle. "You seem years older." "Thank you. That is a rare compli â€"Lisle was silent for a moment. "I accept your rebuke," he said, ‘and will not again offend." s o s "Oh, I did not mean to rebuke," Mona, goodâ€"humoredlyâ€""only _ to mind." "Call me what you like in the inner region you term heart, but pray let your lips conform to whe usages of this munâ€" dane society in which we live and move and have our being," she said, carelessâ€" _ Mona met his eyes very steadily, while an amused expression crept _ into her own. "Yes," he returned, looking down inâ€" to her eyes, "because I have thought of you so‘often, and called you Mona in my heart since we parted." "Does an absence of nearly four years make you more familiar with my name than vyou used to be." she asked coldly. "Why, do you not think good women influence us?" "Not often, I faney." "You have grown worldlyâ€"wise since we met. Mona?t" He looked sharply at her as he spoke. She laughed naturally and merrily. "Considering the score of women who are most influential, I do not think your opinion flattering." Nonsense," returned Mona, a grave, hard expression replacing the smile which had played round on her lips. "You and I, Sir St. john Lisle, have seen enâ€" ough of the world we live in to know that women seldom have sufficient inâ€" fluence to make or mar any man‘s life." "I am not so sure. I fancy if any wo men ever had, you would be one 0: "What, does your uncle know you reâ€" fused Waring." "How do you know T did?" "Oh. I know how desperately in love he was, and it is currently reported that you did, and that he went to the bad in consequence." "You can ask as many as you like. I have mno secrets." "Great powers. Well, I need not lose this precious chance of speaking to you. I suppose I shall never see you except through a haze of Highland relations." "No; it is not very likely." "If you knew how anxious 1 any to ask you a variety of questions, you would give me some opportunity of & teteâ€"aâ€"tete," take care of itself very lueeeus!nllg." "Then may I confess to a low minded hope that your uncle may ask me to dinner?â€"though, by the way, I am scarcely fit to present myself." "A hope I must uip in the bud. We have dined." CEYLON NATURAL CREEN TEA once and you will never return to the aduiterated teas of Japan. LEAD PACKETS oNLY 40¢, 50¢c. 60c per 1b. "Wha_t,_u_ld_ leave your fair side iguarded, lady." _ "Oh, my fair side is accustomed to Won at Last MIOMEST AWARD said reâ€" Amid this temporary tranquility and comfort, Mona often though of her dear, kind Deb; notâ€"that Deb would care for a life othnc}ivity and seclusionâ€"busy __ It was, on the whoky a bright time at Craigdarroch. .Mona found Mary a very pleasant companionâ€"a quiet, kindly, senâ€" sible girl, whose hearty admiration and profound faith was a grntifying tribute to her new friend. Uncie Sandy‘s uneasy pride had ferhnps never before been so satisfactorily fed, and, like all thinfis thus sat:ated, was lu‘led to sleep for the resent. If at any time the currents of fiia temper flowed from the east, it was against Kenneth they chafed; and Kenâ€" neth was more inflexible than formerly. It was a great relief to Mona to have & s-rtner in her readings and writings and general care of Uncle Sandly. Moreâ€" over, Mary had learned to play chess with her father, the schoolmaster, and alâ€" lowed herself to be beaten with much tactâ€"occasionally winning to keep up the ilusion. guite understand herâ€"I must be careful. She is a most dainty morsel, and if I sueâ€" ceedâ€"well, I can afford myself even a wife according to my fancy now! and not be to much hampered with her after the blom is off the grape! How in Heaven‘s name did she came to have such an unâ€" cle? She looks thoroughbred, if ever a woman did! There is a sort of conscious power about her smile that stings a felâ€" low‘s pride. I wonder if she is thinking of me? or of that other possible loved. whose existence would explain much? I wonder if that word of counsel I venâ€" tured to offer still rankles? Dare I exâ€" plain it away? No, I dare not approach the subject. Well, I know women retty wellâ€"give me time, and I think {’ahnll win this puzzling girl. No one ever took such a hold on my heartâ€"no, my fancy, before." w ds en aee well in hand as I used. I must not be an ass, but I must and will break down that barriere of profound reserve she masks «o cleverly II))ehi'l'ld her sweet, careâ€" less frankness. Does she resent the part I played? Pooh! A woman always forâ€" gives a lover who comes back with fresh fire after a short estrangement. I don‘t C Her brea'king with Waring, after havyâ€" ing accepted him, had been a mystery he could not fathom. As she seemed indifâ€" ferent to himself, why did she not marry a rich, easyâ€"going fellow, who would do anything for her? Had she fallen in love with any other man? Had she a secret history, which might aecount for her eccentric conduct? Meanwhile Lisle walked rapidly down hill in the direction ~f the hotel where he and his friend put up, and thinking very earnestly of the interview he had just had. In the new scenes and occupations of his life in India, he had lost much of the impression which the little episode of his had left upon him. "He is not nearly as goodâ€"looking as Kenneth," said Mona, laughing at Mary‘s evident delight in the discovery she thought she q\nd made. birdies!" and settled to his na again. "Ah!" whispered Mary Blacg, "it‘s not the letter than brought him here. I am afraid but you are a hardâ€"hearted lassie, Mona. He is a handsome, grandâ€"looking gentleman." Mary looked at Mona, evidently ready to return her good offices if necesary, but the other laughed, and said they could enjoy the view from the window without the trouble of walking. Lisle reproached both for refusing his request, and bidding them a gay goodâ€"night, deâ€" parted on his homeward road. "Aweel, I didna want to hear he had nae letter," murmured Uncle Sandy. "T‘d rather bave my bit doze than a‘ his "I am much obliged to you. They are fine and digestibf: goodwu Where are they 1" ; “{'h'e gillie #s just outside with my flfl.” "Mona, ca‘ Phemie to tak‘ them!" "Then I will not trespass on you any longer. Pray, young ladies, do you not feel disposed to put me on my way? The moon is rising. and the walk back would be .charming ?" "I am wery sorry to disturb you; but I did not like to pass your house without calling to say that I have had no answer as yet to my letter, so we will keep well this side of the supposed boundary, and §et into no trouble, till the matter is ecided." "Weel, it canna ‘be helpit." "No, certainly not. May I leave you a couple of brace of grouse, Mr. Craigt They are good plump %rirds.” "Sir St. John Lisle has come to you, nuclie"â€" :: . .. _ "What‘s his wull?" in an irritated tone. _A« all Grocers ST. LOUIS, 19804 CHAPTER xX n The remembrance of his pained exâ€" ression and quivering lips when he left Eerâ€"after she bad broken with himâ€" haunted her for some time, as it always did, after it had been roused by any allusion to her rejected lover. But her housekeeping cares, the demands of Uncle Sandy, the pleasure of a ramble with Mary, helped to banish these unâ€" pleasant thoughts. The Thursday on which Mona was to have a peep once more at the world she felt she had quitted forever, rose fresh nn;’l.. clear after yesterday of storm and ‘ ra Tady Finistoun had offered to drive over after luncheon and fetch her, so "Now, my darling, I have prosed lon§ enough, and 1 must stop. When shall see you agair. Can‘t you per;yade your uncle to come up to town for a Tittle more physic. You make him too happy and comfortable. I was going to write, ‘Don‘t refuse Sir St. Join Lisle withâ€" out thinking twice,‘ but I will not. Matâ€" rimony is a tremendous experiment, and I‘ll not venture to recommend it. God bless you, my own dear. My best resâ€" pects to your uncle. Ever your loving friend, So we shook hands and his brown face softened and glowed while he talkâ€" ed to Rose. He was desperately in love with her, and they were engaged. He went off to India; she stayed at homeâ€" got a wetting out boating. took cold, and went off in a decline. He married, and lost his wife, and now he is wandâ€" ering about in indifferent health. I should not have mentioned all this if it had not been for a bit that will interest you. In the course of conversation, it turned out that the general is some reâ€" lation of poor Mr. Waring‘s, and he is‘ awfully vexed with him. It seems he has got through a heap of money, and has gone to America. A friend of the generâ€" al‘s saw him breaking horses last spring in California. I said I had met him, and what good fellow I thought him. Then the general said he was an ass, and had had let himself be knocked out of the running because he could not get a girl he wanted to marry him. Of course I did not let on that I knew anything about it, and the subject dropped. Then my old general asked for my address, and said he would come and see me some Sundayâ€"which, I told him was my only free dayâ€"but I don‘t fancy he will. "‘Do I not? And I helped to do up my cousin Rose Nugent‘s hair with ribâ€" bons of nis colors for the race ball! I know you now, and I must shake hands with you!" "‘Have you quite forgotten a gunner called Fieldenâ€"â€"anrk Fieldenâ€"who won the cup at the Ballykillruddery hunt races in i53, more than thirty years ago? « " ‘Your voice and face are not strange to me,‘ I said, my heart beginning to beat, ‘but I cannot recall your name.‘ "‘From what part of that unfortunate country, may I ask?‘ more politely. "‘From Ballykillruddery. "‘Ah, I thought so!‘ "And he was silent for a bit; then he said, with a pleasanter smile than I thought his grim face could put on: . "‘No,‘ said I; ‘but I am next door to oneâ€"I am Irish! " ‘Humph!*‘ said he; ‘are you a Frenchâ€" woman ? ’ "A great tall, thin manâ€"a bag of bones you might sayâ€"with big black eyebrows, and angryâ€"looking eyes; but his hair was white and his face brown, and he had an empty sleeve. He was named to me and gave me a stare, as much as to say, ‘Who the deuce are you?" ‘Then he began to talk in short sentences, and with what we might term a ‘staccato fortissimo‘ manner. Someâ€" how his eyes ahd voice seemed familiar to me, only I could not find a clear place for him in imy memory. When he bhad eaten some curryâ€"and abused itâ€"and taken a glass of hock and seltzer, he said, looking at me as if he was going to acâ€" cuse me of murder: "‘What did you say this lady‘s name is ?" "‘Madame Debrisay,‘ said Mrs. Rivâ€" ers.® "Presently a General something wai announced, and a very grand old warâ€" rior marched in. new pupilsâ€"two daughters of a Mrs. Rivers, who has lately come from India, and is giving these girls finishing lessons before taking them %ack with her. Lady Hayter recommended me. One of them (Miss Rivers, I mean) has as much ear and as much voice as a crow. I told her mother it was robbery to take her money, for I could do her no good, and she was not pleased. The other girl has a sweet little pipe enough, so I go on with both of them. This, however, is a twist in the stream of my narrative. A few days ago, I had stayed over my time and Mrs. Rivers asked me to come into luncheon. I was starvingâ€"talking and singing make one fearfully hungryâ€"so I went in. They were very pleasant and had a nice curry. A hertaisidiagehs B itat ivesathicrndiswndidha ht 1 WWiny CUVey EME a Seotch thistle requires a firmer grig than anything else! I am not sure like all you tell me about your new friend Miss Black. Don‘t let her, or Kenneth, either, get too strong a hold on the old gentleman. The Scotch are deep and deceitful, I have always heard. Now for some of my own news. I have some "Your letter, as usual, reached me on Saturday. I can‘t tell you how I look forward to it; and it‘s l&e ou, dear, to be so faithful in writing. {ou seem to have far better weathe:%bnn we have in London; it is warm and dnmg, and the streets as greasy as if all the tallowâ€" chandlers in town had poured {rnu over them. People are coming back, and my days are getting filled up, so I feel less lonely than I did at first. Is it not a queer turn, your meeting that nice, eleâ€" gant Captain Lisle away there in the wilds? I always thought, and always will think, that he was a great admirer of yours; and if he nad not been sent off to India just when your poor grandâ€" mother died, there‘s no knowing what might have happened. I hope, dear, you will not turn up your nose at him as yon generally doâ€"-Lngy Lrste would look well and suit you well. How does your uncle put up with a such a thoroughâ€"goug aristocrat? I hope you are keeping him (Uncle Sandy) well in hand; you must always remember the old lines, ‘Tenderâ€" hearted stroke the nettle," etc., etc.; and soirees, whereâ€"she t diaplay a dainty which suited her. Eut oy her own heart Mona knew what a blank her absence steady and satisfactory correspondent, giving a weekly picture of her days, and escriptions of her readimgs and musing. She made, however, very slight mention of Lisle; but slight as it was, it sufficed to set Mme. Debrisay off,. _ _ left in the wm-hufldjfiit-;iffla woman‘s life. She was therefore a most "‘I see you have no recollection of "Geraldine Debrisay." ePrsine in 2e c a on ct3, se tw h ie 0 Hostessâ€"Really? What an extraordin ary taste! Why do you like it? N, J.â€"Because when you smell it you know the danger‘s past. _ Try it at whatever age you like, and you will find it works very well, taking for granted all the while that, after all, & man as well as a woman is the age that he looks and feelsâ€"The late Max O‘Rell. Time to Feel Grateful. Nervous Johnnyâ€"I love the smell of motor cars. Never try matrimony as an experiment â€"that is to say, never before you are abâ€" solutely certain you will prefer it to all the rest. I heard the other day a very good piece of advice, which I should like to repeat here. as I endorse it thoroughâ€" ly: A man should marry a woman half his age, plus seven. When this indispenseble condition is satisfied, I shall say never, or seldom, beâ€" fore thirty. % The Age to Marry. And, you will say, at what age should a man marry? Well, at all events. never before he is quite prepared to provide !or a wife, whatever her position may ‘"Well, said," cried Lisle, exultingly. "As it is a fine clear afternoon, and we have plenty of time, I will take you round by Balmuir; the views are splenâ€" did nearly all the way." "Oh, I have nothing to forgive," she said, smiling. "If you do not mind takâ€" ing me and my dress basket, I am ready to start." ‘Mona was silent for an instant, while she took a rapid view of the situation. That she was annoyed at being caught in such a trap, need not be said. She did not, however, see any way out of it, and her first care was to hide any symptom of annoyance from the gay cavalier who stood awaiting her commands. "Good morning," he cried, cheerily. "I hope you will forgive a change of Flans. Lady Finistoun finds she must drive in to Kirktoun to meet Major and Mrs. Menteithâ€" Finistoun‘s sister, you know â€"so I offered myself and my dogeart to convey you to the Lodge. I hope you will forgive the change." Voices were heard speaking in the hall and Mona rose, intending to go out and meet her friend, when the door opened, and Lisle entered unannounced, his hat in his hand, looking bright and brown. Mona colored in spite of herself. T "She is earlier than 1 expected," was her mental comment as she glanced at the clock. "It is barely half past three." Mona was reading a review sent her by Mme. Debrisay, when she heard the sound of a carriage driving up, _ _ Uncle Sandy had driven away early with Kenneth to the sale of Highland cattle at Kirktoun, and Mary had gone to carry some jelly to the shepherd‘s mother, who was old and weak. Monaâ€"relieved from the necessity of taking out Uncle Sandy‘s ramshackle conveyance, dressed, and having put up a carefully arranged dinner dress and change of raiment, waited quietly for her ladyship‘s appearance. k "It seems to be a medicine especialls adapted to the ills of our sex and I am gl to say a good word for it."â€"Mrs. Alien ymn, 154 Gore Vale Ave., Toronto, Ont. ? No other person can give such helpfal advice to women who are sick as can Mrs. Pinkham, daughterâ€"inâ€"law of Lydia E. Pinkham. Her address is Lynn, Mass., and her advice free. "I suffered a long time with female trouble, having intense pains in the back and abdomen and very sick headaches every month. I was tired and nervous all the time and life looked very dreary to me and I had no desire to live until I begun to take Lydia E. Pinkham‘s Vegetable Compound and to get some relief. _ My recovery was slow but it was sure, and I never regretted the money spent for the Compound as it brought me back to good health. Cory Lydia E. Pinkham‘s Vegetable Comâ€" pound has been for many years the one and only effective remedy in such cases. It speedily cures female organs and kidâ€" ney disorders and restores the female organs to & healthy condition. Dear Mrs. Pinkham :â€" _ o lA What is a Backache? Discases of Woeman‘s Orgamine Cured and Consequent Pain Stopped by Lydia E. Finkâ€" ham‘s Vegetable Compound. and over again, but continue to d along and euffer wigh aches in the em of the back, pain low down in the si« ‘‘bearingâ€"down‘‘ pains, nervousness a no ambition for any task. They do not r re?lize that the back is the mainspring of woman‘s organi and quickly indicates by aching a :lfi eased condition of the female 0: or kidneys, and that the aches ;nE pains will continue until the cause is removed. IT I$ NATURE‘$ WARKING TO WOoNen " It seems as though my back would preak." Women utter these words over To be Continu2d.) ONTARIO ARCHIVEs TORONTO wil} be duplicates of the slideo made and * and shipped to other citzes so that the good Gun, "We have a batch of letters from patâ€" ent medicine concerns threatening us if we do not remove’] these signs {:om the list. I guess they‘ll stay there, though. "We are thinking ,too, of having pamâ€" phiets on the care of the disease and its prevention made up in several languages and distributed at the xe. where the stereopticon shows. After a while there "There will be slides in other ianâ€" guages presently," said Dr. Waters. "They will be written in Italian and Gerâ€" man. These four languages ought to «cover the case. ‘"Those about the patent medicines are pretty strong and we have a better case than the muck rakers in the magazines. Our warnings go to persons who are likeâ€" ly to use the medicines, not to those :‘!:o like to read horrors to get a shudâ€" The slides were finished up a while ago and it was decided to wait until the weaâ€" ther was warm enough to give the views out of doors,. ‘There were some presentâ€" ed in schools and halls in the winter, as part of the regular Board of Rducation It took some time before the thing got under way. ‘The board hired J. Lightowler to make the views and pre pare the alides. Naturally it took & litâ€" tle while to five a sufficiently minatory and also sufficiently soothing tome to each sentence to make them sink in. Dr. Bertram H. Waters says that the idea originated about two years ago at a convention of the American Association for the Prevention and Cure of Tuberâ€" culosis, in Washington. The plan was brought up and discussed, and the New York physicians decided that as the sity had been the foremost in fighting the diecase the plan should be tried herct." The views have taken deep bold. Everywhere crowds gather to watch, and they stay there, too. The physicians are highly fl::ed ’FK the showman en« of the bus s ey did not expect such success, art of ectures. There are fortyâ€"five of these precepts that flash across the sheet in succession, and the whole series is presented every time the stereopticon is set up. The pioâ€" tures and everything are thoroughly apâ€" propriate to the subject. ‘There is no thought of amusement. It is serious business. "Don‘t live in a room in which there is no fresh air. "Don‘t sleep in a room in which there is no fresh air." "Rooms which have been occupied by a consumptive should be thoroughly cleanâ€" ed and then disinfected by the Board of Health." "Patent medicines do not cure conâ€" sumption; most of them are practically alcoholic drinks in disguise." "Alcoholic drinks are particularly bad for persons suffering from consumption. They do not cureâ€"they kill." ""Don‘t waste time or money on patent medicines or ‘consumptive cures.‘ They don‘t cure.‘ They watch the succession of pictures. There is shown a healthy pair of lungs and then a pair®affected by the disease. Pictures illustrating the treatment of patients and of all the devices for preâ€" venting infection or contagion follow. The signs are sandwiched in between "If you want to know how to protect yourself and your family from consumpâ€" tion, take time to read these bulletins." The signs are sandwiched in sentences like these: To some of these people fresh air and rest and food seem pretty hard to obtain. They cannot stop to rest, for work means food, and work ras to be done in the close air of the factory. But at any rate the stereopticon tells them that there is a way to escape, and that cleanliâ€" ness will do a great deal to ward off the disease that kills so many. "Consumption causes more deaths than any other disease. Consumption attacks especially those who live in crowded or badly ventilated rooms." The discase is no stranger to the workâ€" ers who bend over sewing machines, and they know just what the continuous coughing and hawking mean. ‘Their inâ€" terest is aroused and they wait to see the rest. These sentences follow: "Consumption may be cured if taken in time, but usualy not otherwise." "Fresh air, rest, food. These gxn you your chance to get well of consumption." "The only consumptive to be afraid of is the careless consumptive." ‘The stereopticon machine, once the chie? attraction at church entertainments and later the medium for announcing election results, has qualified in another branch. This time the slide machine is educational and medical. At the same time they acknowledge that the scheme is doing and is going to da a whole lot of good. The apparatus is set up in some park, say on the East Side. It is a warm night, and there is little for the bench sitters, women and children to do but swelter. The doctors in the Health Department are inclined to look on the use of the stereopticon as only a trivial incident of their general campaign to prevent the spread of tuberculosis in tio Borough of Manhattan. Compared with some of the really hard efforts made by them in their ten years‘ struggle against the disease, they are inclined to think it so pretty a means of waging war that to say much about it is to give it too much importance. P ooe o e e i. "We would have to use megaphones, and then we could not make them all hear," explained one of the doctors. The view changes and the interior of some overcrowded room is shown. The unsanitary conditions are nothing new. Then out, bold and clear, comes a sign, with these words in English and Yiddish: Anything draws a crowd. The exbibiâ€" tor starts off with a picture of some tenement house, the lake of which is known to all of them. He says nothing. The Health Department of the city has mapped out an itinerary for & stereoptiâ€" con to go about throwing on screens in the parks and public places pictures and epigrammatic sentences which warn and advise people about tuberculosis. There have been only a few exhibitions thus far by the machine, but it seems to draw as great a crowd as some shows whose sole and confessed object is amusement. to wear sashes, But find a man who, when he throws his coat off to begin his daily toil, lays bare a pair of heavy, sky blue fl:.huen, and you‘ll find a man who pays his way in the world, loves his wife, reare his children in the fear of the Lord, and votes the straight ticket. The "gallus" is useful; it is graceful, and properly adorned with hand painted flowers and brass buckles, it is beautiful. To be ashamed of it, to concea! it or to abandon it for a sombre leather belt is to fall in an essential of true mambood and fly in the face of fate~â€"Bailtimore The "gallus" marks the freeman and the man of genius, unpretending culture and civilization, Your snob and your savage abhor it. In Mesopotamia the wild Bashibazouk wears a belt; in Yuca tan the Indian wears a girdle of shark‘s teeth; in Senegambia the shameless acnâ€" nibal sports a gunnysack; in Atlantic City, a few years back, the dudes used Pink Pills have been a great N.dfih my family, as two of x? daughters haÂ¥e used them, with marked success. â€" When | my eldest daughter was about seventeen . she began to fail in health. Her blood | seemed to have turned to water. Bhe | was troubled with headaches and dizzâ€" | ness; the least exertion would cause her | heart to palpitate violently and she could | not walk up stairs without stopping to rest. _ She doctored for upwards of a year, and the doctor said she did not have as much blood in her body as an orâ€" dinarily healthy person would have in one arm. The doctor‘s treatment did not do her a particle of good. She seemed slowly fading away. ‘Then she became afflicted with salt rheum, and ber hands were almost raw. About this time a neighbor advised the use of Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pills, and she began taking them. After using the pills for a few weeks we could see an improvement, her appeâ€" tite began to improve and a trace of color came to her cheeks. She continued taking thepills until she had used thirâ€" teenngoxcl, when she was as well and strong as ever, every trace of both the anaemia and salt rheum had disap peared and she has since enjoyed the best of health. Later on my youngest daughâ€" !ter, aged fifteen, began to lose _ her health, but thanks to our experience with Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pills we knew where to look for a cure and after using four Williams‘ Medicine Co.. Brockville, Ont Rich, red blood is the secret of health â€"Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pille is the secret of rich, red blood. They actually make rich, red blood, that is why they oure anaemia, headaches and backaches, indiâ€" gestion, nervous prostration, heart palpiâ€" tation, neuralgia, rheumatism, sciaticn, St. Vitus dance and the ailments that make the lives of so many women and growing girls miserable. So{d by all med: icine dealere or by mail at 50 cents a box or six boxes for $2.50 from The Dr. vous troubles, with complete succers." boxes of pills she was all right again. I have also used the pilll_mynfif for nerâ€" ; can be done everywhere. There is no deâ€" nying that the views make a very strong ln,pp_e_ol in an effective way. | She Tells How Dr, Williams‘ Pink Pills Raved Her Daughter, Anaemia is the decstors‘ name for bloodlessness. It is an ailmerl that affects almost every girl in her teens. Womanhood makes new demands upon her blood supply that she cannot meet. Month after month hber strength, her very very life, are being drained away. No food and no care can do her any good. No common medicine can save ber. he needs new blood. New blood is the one thingâ€"the _ only thingâ€"that can make a healthy woman of ber. Dr. Wilâ€" liams‘ Pink Silll actually make new blood. That is why they never fail to cure anaemia. Thet is how they save from an early grave scores of you! girls whose health and strength tzpe:! upon their blood supply. Mrs. Anson Clark, Arden, Ont., says: "Dr. Williams‘ "Our work was discouraging enough at the start, but the result of our efforts has been satisfactory. The community is aroused to the real danger from tuberâ€" culosis, and we hope that in a few years the registry of cases will show a failing off."â€"New York Sun. Tr __"The fatalism of persons in thinking of this disease is amazing. For instance, if there were 150 cases of typhoid fever in this borough people would be rushing to fiet away, yet typhoid is nowhere nearly as bad as this sickness, which takes off its thousands each year. Yet mph make no effort against tubercuâ€" #. "When we started this stereopticon on is travels we tried it on the dog by springing it unexpecetdly on a in Mulberry Bend Park, | Jo held w perâ€" :iou there thoroughly interested all the me. "The next exhibition was in Battery Park and the third in City Hell Park. From now on until the first of October the picture man and his machine will i busy, and every open place and park fit for the purpose from & Battery to Colâ€" onial Park will be visited. _"New York has always done a great deal for the fighting of the disease. The doctors are beginning to hbelp us by reâ€" doctors are beginning to help us by reâ€" gistering their gfiuu roflf;, and that helps a great 1. "Through familiarity, too, they are getting keener in their dingnosis of cases, There are about 65,000 cases reâ€" gistered in this borough. In Defence of the Gallus. A MOTHER‘S STORY. is transported back to carth fancifu} imngfl'y of the braj lless fabric of a vision melt once more the tramme}s of . sumed, though the recollec â€"3, 4 "on of the night remai here Pegasus the flying horse specding from horizon to horizon like a fiery comet; and here Orion, clothed in flashâ€" ing diamonds, attacked on one side by his neighbor the furious Unicorn, and on the other by the seariet eyed Taurus, And then the dreamer finds himse}? in a starry chariot, drawn through the ethâ€" er by fiery, prancing horses, and @ttendâ€" ed by cohorts clad in many hued plitterâ€" ing robes, midst dazzling pageants of inâ€" "mecivable ‘(r!cndour undl:‘ub!inity. and scintillating in coruscations of _ vivid splendour, ‘The skics are all aglow in meteoric effulgence, quivering in evorâ€" changing, glistering tints af Aaw.ia. _uqâ€") m Te Jn e But amongst the most entranci all these reveries of the night is ion of the midnight sky, but al}} stairs transformed into the fancifu stellations figured on an astronc globe, and all endowed with life a; tion and shining in dazzling brill Here is Perseus rescuing the fair ing Andromeda from the vissly sea ster, which dives down fito the « at his approach with uplifted s Fantasies of Dreamland, (By a Banker,) How varied and diverse are tho ciful visions of the night which times alarm, sometimes delight p» every child of man; and how rc: substantial do they ever appear, how energetically does the "old . assort itself in dreamland; the » whom strife and altercation are nant and distateful, in his dreams at times so violently aggressiv« combative; though probably the ; tenor 0o fthees shadowy and inss tial visions closely coincides with }.i ticular tastes and idosyncrasies, lover of nature is endowed wit power of flight jand takes wing th the most entrancing seenery, now : ing in a brilliant and gorgeous rea flowers, now skimming over the c waves of the broad ocean, now di ing himself amidst the peaks and mids, the wild ravines and savage g or the outspread snowy plateaux ri\:n‘ ice rivers of the bigrer Alps. 1 see beyond. _ Only from the hi\ comes the cnr-exp’dhg horizon. higher the summite the more distan outlook. Some day, thank God, we come to heights so Iolt{ that there be no horizonâ€"we shall find the w med vision. God invites us to sit . in faith‘s awful altitudes . Life‘s zon fades awayâ€"the mountains># with light, The very air is pop: with the ransomed and the bloodâ€"s od, Faith‘s sight surveys undream realms. We find ourselves in com with our loved and lost in the yeare by. The holy hush is broken b; demption‘s song, The very discor« life are gathered up into one vast phony, And far down the borde: the river of 0Gd lies the land of richer inberitance. Thank God for these heights! / do not lead back to valleys whene ecame. They lead out upon high plat and bring us again to heights yet : lofty, in life‘s pilgrimage there are and tiresome stretches, Some sweet we shail be lost amidst the hills of Oh, yos, it is a pilgrimageâ€"but faith to faith, from glory to glory. $ day the altitudes will pe so high the tumult of earth will not reac! The jars and jargon of the earth wi swallowed up in the music of spheres, CMC Altitudes of Faith, (J. Marvin Nichols, Texas.) Right in the midst of life‘s tollsome jJourney we come to heights among whose fastnesses we shut out the world‘s loud roar. The years of wandering in the desert are forgotten when we reach some Nebo‘s crest, Sinai‘s wilderness is lost to view when we sit down on some Pisgah‘s height,. Into such experiences God sometimes lifts us. We shall not always abide in the valley, From these enrapturing summits we eurvey, with unâ€" restricted vistor, our land of promies The outlook cannot be had in tie vales that are so long and deep. The very hills restrict our vision and we cannot veome soltened Dy The Gisiani shore, Though 1 have heard them many a time, They never sung so sweet beiwie, A silence rests upon the hill, A listening awe pervades the air; The very flowers are shut and sti}l, And bowed as it in prayer. And in this hushed and breathless close, Oer earth and air and sky and sea, That still low voice in silence goes Which speaks alone, great God, of thee. The whispering Jeaves, the farâ€"off brook, The linnet‘s warble fainter grown, The hiveâ€"bound bee, the lonely nookâ€" All these their Maker own, â€"By Thomas Miller, Basket Maker, (1808â€"74). The Evening Hyman. The village bells with silver chime Come softened by the distant sho Though 1 have heard them mauny a t (SynPA content to seek mere but may they seek _ also. '!‘hlu may the vhich brings with it p to earth,. Amen. > "VRCSt azming pageants of inâ€" ble grandeur and sublimity, and ing in coruscations of vivid r. The skies are all agliow in effulgence, quivering in evorâ€" ;‘ _glilter‘ing tilt.l of flaming ruby Irn mrid sc cce ce iW c CW. Bs# m anann ‘Ay 6hmb) 1an ce _ CON® mical 17 C iA0P hery ite yra the M 18

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