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alancneâ€" PEAL OF LPINZ C e HF ROPFE. ENGLISH AND ACTURERS 0T DoOw ) ORDER Dputa Orde: £ HORROR. Â¥STERY. BFS, sit M Nas N 4. "SALAUIA® 'fl‘ "Oh, indeed: I never heard that beâ€" fore," said Miss Morton, removing her hat and reâ€"scttling the feather. "Then it is time you did! Whaur will find a people so wellâ€"edicated, and so gdfignt? Whaur wilt ye find so much thriit, so little crime, suci a Godâ€"fearin‘, selfâ€"respectin‘ populationâ€"" "So extensive a corsumption of whisâ€" _ ®Ceevilized!" repeated Uncle Sandy, in a sharp key ."Why, Scotland is the most eeevilized country upon earth!" _ _ "Oh, it is a wretched climate everyâ€" where," seturned Miss Morton with deciâ€" sion. "In another month I suppose all eivilized people must quit these latiâ€" & touch of east in the wind yesterday and toâ€"day, and my back and limbs have been just aching fearfu‘. You‘ll feel it far keener ower in Strathairlieâ€"we are weel sheltered here." ‘I‘m glad to see you, mem," said Uncle Bandy, shuffling into the drawingâ€"room with the help of his stick, and holding out his hand to Miss Morton, who rose up tall, thin and somewhat masculineâ€" looking, to greet. him. "You‘ll stay and #ak‘ a bite and a cup o‘ tea." Here he #umbled into a chair ‘"There has been Mona explained, and ended by ringing and ordering tea to be prepared forthâ€" "Ay, to be sure. Is Lady Finistoun no with you?* She is a bonnie bird!" _ "That‘s right; it‘s kindly said." "Miss Morton is in the drawingâ€"room, uncleâ€"may I ask her to tea?" u did outstay your leave. Eh, you are z)_ki_ng bonny! You‘ll be finding it dull and hamely here after yon grand hoose, and a‘ the fine doings." "Aweel, I am glad to see your face!" said Uncle Sandy, cheerfully, "though _ The old gentieman had evidently been asleep over a volume of "Metapheesics," which he often took up after dinner. "Here I am, uncle, back again on your hands," said Mona, going into the libâ€" Various important nothings had deâ€" layed their setting out, and it was nearly teuâ€"time when Miss Morton drew up the ponies at Mr. Craig‘s door. ruah of new pleasures and new people she would Ptofiably be forgotten. _ p Lady Finistoun expected more guests, and was unable to accompany Mona on her return bhome. Miss Morton offered #o drive her back to Craigdarroch in the my carriage, and some time after nohon they started. Lady Finistoun tead with Mona most effusively, and m.tad on her giving a promise to come in; but while neither granting nor ::hhddhg it, Mona guessed that in the The next morning was grey and soft, and Lisle, with Lord Finistoun, started early to stalk deer. Lisle was in a very bad temper. He was enraged at the smilâ€" ing ease with which Mona kept him at bay, and mortified at being beld in check by the fair woman who so comâ€" paratively short a time before had changed color when he spoke to herâ€" whose hand trembled when Je took it in his own. Moreover, be was furious with bimself for having lost the reins of his seMâ€"control, and fallen so much deeper in love than he had been. After all he would get over it againâ€"only he must not see her, or he would not answer for At dinner Miss Morton cleverly capâ€" tured Lisle, whose face, under the inflicâ€" tion, was a sourge of amusement to Mona whenever she looked at him. There was no attempt at dancingâ€"the German attache sang some duets with Mona, and Miss Morton, who bad a shrill, clear voiceâ€"trained to perform extraordinary gymnastics â€" treated the company to some French comic songsâ€"a performance which so disgusted Lisle that, with an expressive glance at Mona, he disappearâ€" ad and was seen no more. During the day and evening which sueâ€" seeded that last recorded, Lisle had no chance of speaking to Mona except beâ€" fore witnessesâ€"and he grew very illâ€" tempered as time went on. Most of the ladies were out to lunch with the sports men at a distant point, but Mona reâ€" mained with Mrs. Menteith, and took a ramble with her, the heir, and his nurse, in the lazy, sunny afternoon. Mona had not the faintest tinge of snobbishness, but she was really fond of Lady Finistoun, and the euy,orlu- sant manners, the tact, and tone enâ€" joyment of those who surrounded her, made a delightful whole, on which she was reluctant to turn her back. She was however, philosophic enough to do so with a good grace, accepting the inâ€" evitable without a murmur. "Ah fire does not belong to heavenâ€" rather to the other place. Good night." "Mona," he exclaimed in a low tone. "Goodâ€"night," she repeated. "Goodâ€" night Sir John Lisle." CHAPTER XXI Although Mona yielded to Lady Finisâ€" tou‘s earnest request and remained over the following day, she was really anxiâ€" ous to return home. This passing conâ€" tact with the social strata from which she had been divorced, showed her how deep was the gulf that yawned between her present and her past. She could not return to Lady Finistoun‘s set, neither would they that belonged to it pass from thence; she had thrown in her lot with Uncle Sandy, and with Uncle Sandy she must abide. ‘"What mater," he said," if they were heavenly while they lasted." _ "I am very glad to come home, I as Lead packets only. UniversallyW Won at Last to be superior to the finest Japan grown. CEYLUN GREEN TEA â€" Get a Trial Packet Toâ€"day. 40¢, 50¢, and Goc per 1b _ _In a few minutes Miss Black came im, blushing brightly from pleasure at seeing "Mona, as well as from habitual shyness. She came straight to her, and kissed her ‘"Here comes your mephew, Mr. Craig, and the youn%l lady,"â€"cried Miss Morton, interrupting herselfâ€"her seat was opâ€" posite one of the windows. "There is another gontleman with them. I seem to know him. Why, it is Bertie Everard, and he has a rod in his hand. I thought he had gone with the deer stulken.o;’o' he will expect me to drive him back. What a bore!" "Yes, very lovely. The most picturâ€" esque place. It is eompletel{ encircled by hills. The sight is something likeâ€" ob, like a fryingâ€"pan! The city, with its gardens and abundant trees, lies at at tg: bottom, and a straight white road sloping up slightly looks hixe the handle, and leads to Beyroxt." _ "I am learning a qood deal toâ€"day," said Miss Morton, coolly. Mona hastened to turn the subject. "I ‘have always bad a great wish to see Damascus," she said. "Is it very beautiful ?" "I like to hear you talk, Mr: Craig," said Miss Morton, sending in her cup for replenishing. "I fancy your Scotch is pure and unadulterated." "My Enqlhh. you mean," he said, anâ€" grily. "It is weel known that the Scotch nauk better and more gnmmntxcal Engâ€" lish than the English themselves, _ _ "Twice. First, when I joined Lord and Lady Huntover‘s party, and I was awfully bored. That Xetermined me to travel on my own hook ever after; and then the year before last, when I went down the Danube and by the Black Sea to Constant:nople, and so on by Smyrna and Damascus to Jerusaiem. I only took my maid, and a dragoman from Smyrâ€" na. I enjoyed that tour. I met some very goodâ€"looking American naval offiâ€" cers; they were shrewd and amusing. Apropos, _ where is your nephew, Mr. Cru;f?" "He is awa‘ to the loch wi‘ Mary Black to fish. He never does much, though, wi‘ the rod. Hielanders bave no patienceâ€" they want to be aye bsng-banglnfi at birds. I doubt but that Kenneth will have taken the nets. They will be here soon. The girlie carna want her tea." > even helped himself to a spconful . of marmalade, before ke replied dryly in the interrogative formâ€" ‘And how many times might you have been in the Holy City" _ _ ; It is much to the credit of Uncle Sanâ€" dy‘s national caution and _ selfâ€"control tgn he swallowed his tea in silence, and "It used +o be," corrected Miss Morton ; "but they nre all growing honibx alike. When I was last at Jerusalem," she conâ€" tinued, helping herself to a cream scone, while Uncle Sandy‘s eyes looked big with amazement, as seen over a huge cup of tea he had just lifted to his lipsâ€"*"when I was last at Jerusalem, a very enterâ€" prising German was just (ioln§ to start a threepenny ‘bus, from the Temple to Tophetâ€"convenient, but vulgar." "‘Mona and meâ€"we have wandered a bit oursel‘s," he resumed, to change the sn‘l;}ect. It‘s verra divertin‘ to see the differences betwixt diverse nations." "The country, the rocks and mountâ€" ains, and burns and sea, are well enough. In short, all have the tgirit of man, and the climate are divine," remarked Miss Morton, with cheerful disregard of what any one else thought. e This was so very evident, that Uncle Sandy instinctively felt that he had better leave her alons. ‘I am surprised ye find any fiood in the country at a‘," remarked Uncle Sanâ€" dy, with withering sarcasm, as he took his seat. "So am I. It is past my usual teaâ€" time," cried Miss Morton. “{th. a loveâ€" ly view you have here! I have rarely seen anything more beautiful, and I have knocked about a good deal." L "Oh, dear me!‘ exclaimed Miss Morton, with some contempt, "it is evident you are more moral in talk than in action!" Before Mr. Craig could gather _ his forees to reply, Mona came to the resâ€" "I am sure tea must be ready. Shall we go into the diningâ€"room? I am quite longing for a cup.‘ "I don‘t know if you ever read the graver magazines," said Miss Morton, with an intolerable air of superiority, "so perhaps you have not seen groiuwt Macgrubber‘s paper on the comparative morality of the Celtic races. He brings out some curious facts." "Facts!" Angrily. "Are you sure they are facts? I wouldna be so keen to beâ€" lieve what a mon says aga:nst his ain countryâ€"(I suppose {)y his name he‘s Beotch)â€"‘it‘s an ill bird that fouls its ain nest.‘" "It‘s no becoming to argue such a like subject wi‘ a young lady," interrupted Uncle Sandy, hastily and severely. "At o}r:y rate, we are coevilized enough to ken that." "Oh, he is a perfectly reliable scientiâ€" fis man, and he says the illegitimateâ€"" "Aweel, aweel, that‘s easy said. ‘Gie a dog a bad name.‘ A‘ that is no proven," he returned, feebly, for be knew little of statistics, nor was he much given to believe what he did not like. Unele Sandy gasped. That a womanâ€" a young woiman, or a woman who Eosed as youngâ€"a spinster, a fine lady, should have unhesitatingly uttered such a word â€"absolutely stunned him. strong emphasis key, and so large an illegitimate birth rate!" interrupted Miss Morton, with At all grocers. "Why, we will all be inconsolable, and Lisle will be tearing his hair! Come, Miss Morton, if you have done deluding that son of the mountains, it is time to drive me back to the Lodge." "Why, are you not going to walk?" "Not if I can belp it." â€" "Then I suppose we must go to Kenneth. "You will be sure to tell me what day it will suit you to guids me to this cleugh at Balmuir. Goodâ€"evening, Mr. (::ii; I wish you would let your cook Lady Finistoun‘s how to make those cream scones. If I can find that article of Mufimbbcr’s, I‘ll sent it to you. It will enlighten you a good deal." ~_"You need not fash yourself," stiffly. "It‘s a kind of enligbt&lment I dinne "Oh, ay. I do not say that I am no better, but it is verra little. The waters in yon flnce did me goodâ€"I don‘t deny it; but I am only a puir body after all." "When are you going to let Mona come back to us?" asked Everard. "Oh! when she likes, whtn she likes!" "I am not going from home again, thank you," said ;fona. "I am conceited enough to think that I am of more use here than anywhere eise." "But, uncle, I am sure you are better than when I first saw you," said Mona. ‘"‘Those fields of your, between _ this and the loch, look considerably better and cleaner than they did last year; and I see you have & capital lot of cattle on the pasture." "Ay," said Uncle Sandy, much frd.i- fied. "You see the last twa years I was awa‘ seeking health and finding nane. Noo things go better under the maister‘s een, forbye imneth'l, and be is a clever whiel aboot cattle and the like." While Miss Morton was exercising her biandishments on Kenneth, Everard was making himself agreeable to Uncle Sandy. He had a business faculty, which told upon his conversation with a kinâ€" dred spirit, and the keen old Scotchman was niterested in his remarks. "Oh, I am afraid I‘m no great judge," etc.. etc. _ "I have a great deal to comfort me." "That‘s fortunate. Now, as you know the country, I want you to take _ me to some good places for making sketchâ€" esâ€"picturesque nooks, you know, not wide expanses of country." kess arrl "And so you believe in women," said Miss Morton, turning to Kenneth, who bad returned, clothed in his best kilt and plaid. "What a nice boy you are. [f you are going to live here all your life, it is well to have something to comfort you." s "Oh mothers don‘t count in Mr. Everâ€" ard‘s world," interrupted Miss Morton. "He is so devoid of human feeling, that he must have been hatched by some patâ€" ent incubator, like the funny little fluffy chicken one see in that window in Reâ€" gont street." y J _ "Thank you," said Everard largely in your debt." "Well," cried Kennetb, hastily swalâ€" lowing a lump of shortâ€"bread, and redâ€" dening vehemently with the effort, as also at the sound of his own voice, "I say that no man is good for much who thinks ‘the world would be worth living in were it not for the ladies." "Bravo, Kenneth," said Mona, whi:e ry clapped her hends, and Uncle yfl‘fiiy %gg?}eshl%yegs to express _ his "The man wha has na a kindly thocht for the mither that watched ower him views. , "You are really the most contradicâ€" tory creature I ever met, Bertie," exâ€" claimed Miss Morton. ‘You are always railing at women {ouuelf; but if I say a word against them, you are up in arms." "In arms. Whose arms? Yours. I am afraid you would give me more of a bear‘s hug than a loving squeeze." _ ‘Why, you never do anything else," ly. "The Apostle Paul was a man of the world. He might have an idea or two on the extremely complicated question of female character, but the rest are noâ€" where on such a subject.‘ Uncle Sandy retreated in tolorable orâ€" der on the scones, but made no furthe, sallies. t "Why do they let me, then. They are so weak, I can not help it." "The apostle saysâ€"" began Uncle Sandy with some solemnity, intending to convey a dignified rebuke, and to say a word in season. "But I don‘t run them down," cried Miss Morton. Then interrupting herself, as Mary was about to take the seat beâ€" side herâ€""No, no! this is Mr. Macalisâ€" ter‘s place." Why, you neyer do anything else," Everard continued, speaking to _ Miss Morton. "You bully all the women up at the Lodge to no end." at "Come by me, dearie," said Uncle Sandy, "hurtling" nearer the end of the table to make room for her. "You ought not to say so, even if you think it," returned Everard. "It isn‘t good form for a woman to run down women.‘ Poor Mary fied to Mona‘s side of the table. with quiet cordiality. Kenneth, too, had no eyes for anyone but Mona, until he had greeted her. Then Mss Morton called outâ€" "How goes it, Mr. Macalister; come here and sit by me. What a provoking creature you are to be out, when I have taken the trouble to drive over here." Kenneth colored crimson and explained to her and to his uncle that he was not For some occult reason, Everard was rather a favorite with Uncle Sandy. . "In intended going, but Lisle was in such a beastly bad temper. I thought I wouldn‘t venture. We would have been sure to quarrel, This place looks uncomâ€" monly wellâ€"ever so much better than when Fitzallan had it. That‘s partly your doing, eh Mona. Thank you," as she handed him his tea. "I must say woâ€" men can be of use in making the inside of a house bearable if in nothing else." "I believe men would do it better if they put their minds to it, said Miss Morton. "Sit ye doon, sit ye doon," cried Uncle Sandy.â€" "All times are suitableâ€"speciâ€" ally whenfood is ready. Bring mair cups and cookies. We are not denuded, though the housewife has been awa‘." "I thought you had gone with the deer stalkers," said Mona. fit to sit down to table, after dngfng a net, until he had changed his clothes,. Then he made his escape. Everard went up to Mr. Craig. "Very glad to see you sir," he said, with unusual civility. " I have been comâ€" ing to call on you two or three times. Now I have made my way here at rather an unsuitable time, which I hope you‘ll exeuse." And so you are, my lassie, so you A filter can be provided by building within the cistern a small cistern whose walls are of common porous bricks laid in cement mortar. The space between the walls of the cistern and this inner eylinder should not be less than eighteen inches. When filled with clean sand the water enters here and finds its way into the centre of the filter, fram which it is drawn for consumption. Outline Directions for Their Proper Construction, Cisterns for drinking water should be built where their contents â€"ill be cuvi in summer and not liable to freeze in winâ€" ter. They snould be put underground. If the situation be exposed the upper part of the walls should contain a nonâ€"conâ€" ducting air space two or three inches wide. A good shape is that of a cylinder, and the best material is concrete When finished, says Indoors and Out, the inâ€" side should be plastered with pure Portâ€" land cement not less than oneâ€"half inch thick, and when this is dry it should be "whitewashed" with two thin coats of: cement. ‘ "That‘s a verra remarkable woman," said Uncle Sandy, when they all reasâ€" sembled in the library, where a good wood fire was crackling. "But I canne say that she scems to me a wiselike ane. There‘s just nacthing she will na put her tongue to; neither is there onything that is respeckit by her. She is ay interrupting an‘ moidering aulder and wiser folk than hersel‘. She has wanâ€" dered to and fro, and seen a walth of cep; but it has no improved her inâ€" veilt â€" for when a‘s said and dune, she is just a haverin‘ taupy|" _ _ The topic under discussion was Mary‘s return home. She thought she had been away long enough. Eut Mona strongly urged her remaining. _ The young people readily took the hint, and in the drawingâ€"room held high council. % *e "I wish to hear nae mair aboot her," said Uncle Sandy, drawing an armâ€"chair near the fire, and tumbling into it, while his stick, catching under the fireâ€"irons, upheaved them with a hu§c clang.. "If you stay here, just bide still, for I want a little sletp to mak‘ up for what that stormy woman broke in upon, and if ye camna, just gang in the other room." _ "Eh, Mr. Craig, * Fou Are cruel 19 speak so boldly of a leddy that Kenneth is so pleased with, and who is so taken up with him," said Mary, with a pretty, saucy smile. e "That is sinning against light, Mr. Crn‘ig. Goodâ€"evening." _ & "You are really managing the old miser Â¥ery well, Mone," said Everard, in a low tone, as Mona went to the door to see her guests start. _¢‘You are fatherlng sefiec. L@ tho!&}'nt you less of & $2..9 l Te cne ware ane n m® "I take the liberty to congratulate you on the success I have had with your wonderfal medicine. Eighteen months ago r&y‘fi)eriods stopped. â€" Shortly after I felt so y that I uugmitu\d to a thorough examination by a& physician and was told that I had a tumor and would have to undergo an operation. If you have mysterious paings, if there are indications of inflammation or disâ€" gheement, gecure L‘{din E. Pinkham‘s egetable Compound right away and beg;n its use. rs. Pinkham, of Lynn, Mase., will give you her advice if you will write her about iouuelf. She is the daughterâ€"inâ€" law of Lydia E. Pinkham and for twentyâ€" five years has been advising sick women free of charge. Dear Mrs. Pinkham :â€" "Soon after I read one of iour advertiseâ€" ments and decided to give Lydia E. Pinkâ€" ham‘s Vegetable Comgound a trial, After trying five bottles as directed the tumor is entirely gone. 1 have been examined by a physician and he says I have no signs of a tumor now.. Jt has also brought my peâ€" riods around once more, and I am entirely well."â€"Fannie D. Fox, 7 Chesnut Street Bradford, Pa. One of the greatest triumphs of Lydia E. Pinkhnn;’fiegehblq (gnngonnd is the conquering of woman‘s dread enemy, uently its presence is not guspected 331 it ilyhr nfi'lnoed. Soâ€"called ‘" wandering pains" may come from its early stages, or the preâ€" sence of danger may be made manifest by profuse monthly periods, woou;g‘nied by unusual pain, from the abdomen through the groin and thighs. _ _ _ DRINKING WATER CISTERNS. The growth of a tumor is so sly that (To be Continued.) t=# fod fre cruel if UNITARIV ~Artority us â€" S § TORONTO wife at best should be "merged into the terests â€" and of mutual appreciation. ‘These in course of years invest the origâ€" jnal sentiment with a hundred other This, then, is the origin of romantic love, this instantaneous attraction, reâ€" fining into the full passion under favorâ€" ing influences. _ And now we are in a position to deal with that pale counterâ€" feit of love which our grandmothers 2dâ€" vocated. _ It creates beside the real thinguno more impression than a tallow dip beside a burning sun. But romantic sentiment, while the recessary fonadaâ€" tion of marital love, is not by any means its only constituent. . From the outset there begin to grow up sround this rootâ€" ed passion the affections and sentiments of common associations, of common inâ€" The very constitution of human naâ€" ture, if its instinets are obeyed, demands that love should thus be inaugurated. The correspondence of the personality with the lover‘s tastes, the dovetailing of it, is precisely on the lines of Kant‘s famous "forms." The girl fits in with a demand of the man‘s nature. He may disapprove of her in many ways; she may annoy him; but he cannot help loving. Nor could he say what in her attracted him. Perhaps it was the voice that made the first impression, or was it the grace of her carriage! lt may have been the gentle beauty of her face. But she has no beauty? She has for him. _ At least, he admits that she is not strictly beautiful, butâ€". Oh! there is only one explanation. He loves. The fieuomlity corresponds with the laws of is pature. ® unanalyzable. _ Evervb«dv knows that personality decides his affection, snd, 1 luekily, as many divergent p+rsonalities _as there are so many _ corr+ip»n{®ing tastes do they suit. You man woâ€"der what Smith saw in the ugly woman he has made his wife. Smith may even come to wonder that himself later. But the correspondence of Mrs. Smith‘s perâ€" sonality with Smith‘s tastes decided‘ him. And he did not take years to find it out. The impression of personality is made inâ€" stantly. As a firl steps into the punt, as a man advinces up the ballâ€"room, so in the twinkling of an eye does the small shaft go home to some one. I do not mean to say that either man or woman of necessity will recognize the hit at once. _ Human beings are, fortunately, not all selfâ€"conscious, nor are they conâ€" stantly feeling their pulses. _ Healthy young people will not stop to question; "Am I in love?" But presently, when they are aware of their condition, if they wil{ look back, they will honestly conâ€" fess that the quickening of the heart dated from the first meeting. Of such is love at first sight. ‘ hmd y Bs t T beA man : amaeir gâ€"â€"or ought to â€"married for personAiity, «&A Ji,! c3# ality includes mp:ny e!o;\l;\m ?sâ€" beauty; there is wit; thare is cha;m; there is intelligence; there is characté?; there is imagination. . But it is unanalyzable. Evervh@«iv knows that William and Dora, let _ us conceive,. live near each other for years. _ They have many associations i1 common, some 1 tastes and several inter»s:s. They sre well acquainted, old frienis, indeed, sud, | having slowly realized cach other‘s good 1 qualities, they agree to marry. Gâ€"â€"d. heavens! Is this to be call :d love? Who | on earth cares for good quaiities in his ‘ or her lover? No one is married for good ‘ ualities. Certainly, no one ought 10 be. %’ u appoint a clerk or engaze a eook té; good qualities; but you dy sot celect a wife or a hus . If rou do, you are | false to the fi; ?é Ia of kySan nilu A mnfih 0 UlkeAols. jsâ€"â€"Of O t;t‘M I read somewhere recently a reference to that "flabby sentimentalism, love at first sight," and I marveled, writes H. B. Marriottâ€"Watson," in the London Mail, at . the profound knowledge of human nature displayed in this saying. We are accustomed _ to hear that the poets are responsible for most of the fictions which rule our conduct. For example, it is declared that the voets have idealized woman to the undoing of man. _ And so the poets also have inâ€" vented and handed down this thing called romantic love. Thank heaven we began life as idealâ€" ists,. even if we afterward grow cynical. And supreme among ideals is romantic love, which (I say it boldly) is in its essence love at first sight. This is not to say that in these more temperate ecountries youth and maiden emulate the passion South, and fly into â€" each other‘s arms on first acquaintance. _ But I do claim that the more devout _ and singleâ€"minded a _ passion is the earlier wil have been its inception. Deliberaâ€" tion has no place in the courts of love. Our grandmothers were fond of advoâ€" cating a leisurely growth of affection on the part of their daughters. It was in their view immodest to be in love with your fiance, although it was very proper to love your husband. _ Of course every nice woman did love her husband. And that was the love they inculcated. it was to come slowly; it dawned with respect, and was encouraged by gratiâ€" tude, admiration and the like. Aid the full flower of that martial love is deâ€" picted for us in the novels of a bygone generation. Now, we should all have the honest courage of our convictions, and face the consequences of our actions; and, thereâ€" fore, we should all admit that it is not the poet, but the lover who has made romantie love. The poet merely voices the heart of the lover, and more fine things have fluttered in the lover‘s heart than have ever appeared on the poet‘s page _ It is but the echo of romantic love that lilts in the lyric. "Love is in the lover‘s heart wherever he may be." . The attitude of many elderly people toward love is singularly unfair and unâ€" imaginative; also it is frequently unâ€" grateful. _ The decline of a passion, even the loss of it, does not obliterate the fact that it once existed. Greeks did_ Estween the various kinds St 18t¢; Wet we Sb Iot. â€" $y pave cre little word to @oter everythiag, awi it is yastly overworked. The ramaitic sentiment which alone Aes#sas _ the name of love is the only justification <f marriage, and is exhibited #t its nighest ideal in love at first sight. Well, a homely affection of a irab sort may develop out of such cimm‘-,, stances, but I should not like %o call it love _ We ought to djffufi?into as the and so the love of husband and The Economic Crime of History, (Cor. New York Herald.) We laugh at the ludicrous blunders of the statesmen <of the medineval times, with their emargoes, drawbacks and other hindrances to commerce, but the evil effects of their economic ignorance were trivial compared with our own tariff. The protective tariff, so long im practice in this country, is the most monâ€" strous economic crime of all history, and, in view of the seeming enlichtenment of the age and the nominally high standard of education in the United States, causes one to almost dupuilr‘d of the success ol&. popular government did we not see and despotic governments equally guilty, It consists of a stationary balloon, which is fastened to a slide running along a single steel rail. The rail is hlte-ws to the side of a lteer mountain, wh <b ordinary railroads could not climb, exsept through d cuts and tunnels. The b>+ loon is t:?lout about thirty five feet over the nd, and a he.v‘_;:eel cable connects It with the rail. conducâ€" tor can at will make the ballona «lido up and down the side of the mo1iain. For going up the motive power is fanâ€" ished by hydrogen gas, while the d «â€" cent is caused by pressure of wuter, which is poured into a large tank at the upper entro of the road an(f which surves as ballast. Suspended from the ballson is a circulor car with room for ten pasâ€" sengers. The cable goes from the botton of the balloon through the centre of the car to a regulator of speed, which is conâ€" trolled by the conductor. The inven‘ur of this railroad claims that his patâ€" ent will foree all incline cable roads out of existence. 1 "Fet when I take the pils for they ! Seem to me a guarantee against the | troubles from which so many women suf> i fer." A Balloon Inclined Railroad, Anm engineer nagned Baldfgrawer, ©# Galzburg, has invented a balloon railâ€" road, experiments with which are now being made in the mountains in the reighborhood of that German city. Trat‘s why they cure angemi¢, jnâ€" digestion. neuralgia, _ rbheumatism, lumbago, _ headaches, backaches and heart palpitation and skin discases like pimples and ecsemae. That is ;'hy thei ;n the greatest help ‘:n e _ worl or growing girls who need new blood and for women who are troubled with irregular health. Bold by all medicine dealers or by mail from The Dr. Williams‘ Medicine Co., Brockvilie, Ont., at 50 cents a box, or six boxes for $2.50, pears to the earth‘s inhabitants. Stall it sheds upon that planet 1,500 times as much light as the full moon sends to the earth, so that daylight upon Uranus, while faint compared with the blaze of a terrestrial noonday, is nevertheless a respectable kind of illumination, ed to try them, 1 did so, and ‘tsem tzry is told ind“i\ne ‘words ‘I am _well afftip‘ ‘Pm“] are times Fet when I take the pils for they If Uranus, which is a star of «bout the sixth magnitude, were a plane like those little ones called asteroids, which are being discovered by the dozen every year, it could not have much claim vf on popular attention, but Uranus is realâ€" {i a gigantic world, more than sixty mes as large as the earth. Its vast Cisâ€" tance, about 1,700,000 miles from the earth, is what causes it to look so asmall. CHEEC ca ds t aell k sc ci c t s Th 0 d 1t 12 I0.A Bd accnicii Ur“l’nus has four moons, which re wolve backward in their orbitsâ€" that is to say, they revolve from west to east around Uranus, while Uranus goes, like all the other planets, from west to east around the sun,. It is believed that Uranus rotates backward on its axis also. Moreover, the axis of that great, strange globe lies in such a direction that in lt‘fie course of its year, which is equal to eigthyâ€"four of the earth‘s, the sun shines almost perpendicularly first upon one pole and then upon the other. _ Measured by the terrestrial time stanâ€" dard there are fortg years of constant daylight, followed by forty years of unbroken night, around the poles of Uranus. And the sun rises in the woest and sets in the east there. But the sun looks very small when viewed from Uranusâ€"only 1400 as large as it apâ€" "Dr. Williame‘ Pink Pills don‘t act on the bowels. They contain just the elements that actuaily make new blood _ and strengthen the nerves. Trat‘s why they cure ansemig, jnâ€" perfect star" of a radiance fuller and greater than in the more passionate beâ€" ginnings. Or sometimes it does not; sometimes that netus of affection and friendship due to associations is absent. There has beenbntthorm'nl sentiâ€" ment, and that is all. Well, there is tragedy here. Need Just the Rich Red Blood Dr. Wilâ€" liams‘ Pink Pills Actually Make. From girlhood to middle life the health, and happiness of every woâ€" man depends upon her blood, If her blood is poor and watery, ‘she beâ€" comes weak, languid, pale and nerâ€" vous. _ If her blood &upply is irreguâ€" lar, she suffers from headaches and backaches "‘and _ other _ unspeakable distress *which only women _ know. At ‘éry stage of woman‘s life Dr. Â¥BRlinms‘ Pink l::lls ar: :ler best beca they actua intame io ‘alk ge help and strength and tone to e organ of the body. _ They help a woâ€" m just . wh nature akes E?:‘}t?éf demafi upon lg'e‘i blg supply, _ Mrs. H. Gagnon, who for twenty years has been one of _ the best known residents of St. Rochs, Que., says: "Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pills have been a blessing to me. I was weak, worn out and lu.reel{ able to drag myself about. I sufâ€" fered from headaches and dizriness, my appetite was poor, and to atâ€" tempt housework left me utterly worn out. I slept badly _ at night, and what sleep I got did not reâ€" fresh me. _ For nearly three years I was in this condition, and was conâ€" stantly taking medicine, but found no benefit from it. One of my neighâ€" botrs, who hbhad used Dr. &llhtm' Pink Pills, with much bepefit, advisâ€" URANUS IS A VAST PLANET. SUFFERING WOMEN Ay Causes It to Look Small. ) â€" But we will not affirm the Doctrine of 'Apootolic Buccession, nor deny the validâ€" ity of Presbyterian or Congregational ' ministers, nor will we ask that those who 'n.t the time of the accomplishment of ‘Um'ty are ministers in their own Comâ€" j munions, should submit to reâ€"ordination ; | but for the sake of the preservation of the Historic Episcopate, we ask that all | we ‘ who shall afterwards become ministers be Episcopally ordained. Such a proposiâ€" tion seems to me perfectly fair towards all parties, and at least two eminent theâ€" ologians of nonâ€"Episcopal Communions may be quoted in its favor, The Congregation of the Company of IJeius, or the Jesuits, as they are comâ€" monly called, elected Francis Xavier Werâ€" ‘ ner, a German, as their General on Satâ€" ‘urdny last. ‘The General is also known as the Black Pope. The Society was founded in 1836 by Ignatins Loyala, a Epanish nobleman. Curiously enough one of the men associated with him in the enterprise was Francis Xavier, the future Apostle of Japan, and who it is believed took part in the Council of Trent, which was convened against the doctrines of Luther, Calvin and others. Rightly or wrongly, the Jesuits have been blamed for taking a leading part in the early persecution oi the Protestants. The memâ€" bers of the Society overran not only Europe, but the distant parts of the earth, and suffered all sorts of hardships and persecution for the truth as they saw it. On this continent they did a remarkâ€" able work as explofers and civilizers, at one time having 3,000 civilized and Christâ€" innized Hurons under its charge. By â€" testantism they were looked JB Cossacks of the Church Militant, and were not always on good terms ‘ their own church. But as pioneers the Rev, Herbert Symonds, Christ Church Cathedral, Montreal, addresses an open letter to the Bishop of Huron, approving of his support of general church union, but making a plea for the preservation of the Historic Episcopate. He says: the Queen City, This is but an estimate, of course, u&mnnes an increase of 14,158 in the year. Jt is nearly ten years since Torontonians were claiming that the city had passed the quarter milâ€" hon mark, and it is not improbable that this time the figures are approximately correct, and the fact will cause much rejoicing among the citizens, The eager desire to be big, to count population in fractions of a million, prevails in all parts of the. continent. Whether the people of the greater cities are better or happier becausé 0f t}8F Bumbers is, howâ€" ever, very much to be doubted. Life is more enjoyable in the smaller «ities and towns and in the rural districts. Captain Roland Amunden, the Norse sailor who set out in June, 1903, to find the Northwest passage, for which Cabot, HMudson, Baffin, Davis and others sought in vain, has accomplished the feat, reachâ€" ing the Pacific by Behring Strait, having made the 1,000 miles from the mouth of the McKenze River, where he arrived on Aug, 13, 1905, during the present sumâ€" mer, Me sailed in a 50â€"ton vessel, and took great risks, While his success will ensure a certain fame, it is not likely that commerce will seek the passage disâ€" covered. It cost $167,060,171 to run the city ot XNew York in 1904, according to the reâ€" port of the United States Census Buâ€" reau. The six next largest wities spent less than it, and it is noted that in two years its outlay had increased 294 per cent., while population increased only 6.1 per cent. That sort of thing must reach a limit by and by. strenuosit y. Mr. Forman, Toronto‘s Assessm missioner, claims 252,800 popul: Miss Birt, a lady just roturned from Canada, writes to the Liverpool Post a long letter on this country, She emphaâ€" sizes the fact that Canada is a place tor workers, not for those "born tired." Come again, Miss Birt, You used your eves to advantage. For the first time in thirty seven years the rowing powers of English and American gollege erews have been tested, and after a magnificent struggle the Cambridge rowers won. The Marvard oaremen rowed a good race, and proved to be no mean competitors, ‘These boat races are races of men, of &***y an{ training rather than jockeying â€" and chance, as in the case of the America‘s Oup race, in which the dice are loaded iL every way honors can Manager Orr, of the big Toronto Fair, is coming in for many compliments on the success earned this year. The show is becoming a very big thing to handle, and he handled it with a skill and capâ€" acity that won the good opinions of all who had to do with it in a business way. against the challeng )e won but by ski +*98CBsM000 COm > 10 population for but an estimate, _ an increase of Jt is nearly ten noer n