M. do! --e" Hr, tom - pau, his must. The: , Neville. The crowd drew a long breath. "We gnu In! that lunatic asylum, anyhow." remarked the wit. dryly, but so one but“! " the sally. "rtver." untied Lav-rick. Name bid 31:. The and proud close up to the two men the excite-alt became lover. In). Lavarick. his face P' panned n moment, ther A mu went up. but XMXWI who was I "Two hundred and fifty." Laurick raised Ilia eyes and looked II N'cville with a running unpicion. "I. it I - of bluff?" In said. “ls the young In just n-dnwing me out for the fun of the thing?†An angry murmur tone. " should recommend any gentleman inclined to play tha - to drop it," remarked Lock“. grimly. “We are oer. Ion» now. Thu in busing-a, eh, bop!" A about of use!!! "one. "Oh, I‘m all Aru," said anuick. "Pro got win I bid. I'm not blaming, I’m not." Neville did not eondrseend to user. his “all. “In the Mninst pest" he nkod,‘ 100qu up It the auctioneer. "u n I "ua-L-" "Three hundred!†Moire in Lavariek "Fowl" was the sharp "‘91me In wi ('5 "Me's got the money or hr wouldn't. bid. He'l straight enough. the young tttt in: but - did he gr! it?" "Two hundred†dropped from Lann- kku lips. Quick to I thought, Neville retorted 'tow "h"' J'iriiG"'idp'i'G, 'rc, 'L"";; "Will you come with me?" he said. mind's eye, I do." . ' The grunt PyPs stared at him for ' Lav-rick looked at Neville with tot' tttotttettt vaettntly, and with no sign ot ttgly I“. m knew that the led Ind ' sense or comprehension. then something Ind - run of had lurk, that his partner i, In his pityins blue eyes seemed to awak- had un the claim in disgust, ttttrl hel an the intelligence which the prolonged smiled eortternpttsousty. Iterér had numbed and almost slain, and "Wett, fir. pounds," " “id l silt? leaned toward him. "Nix." I He took her hand. " was cold as ice, Nevrrr, ds'M. ten, tmmty. forty. An. and quivering like a leaf in the wind. inn-nu- silence prevailed In tho bidding but trlse SHEEN?“ and he took her up in m... The two men tstood, divided hyt his arms bodily and strode toward the the rirkety table, looking " each other; 1 Opening of the tent. starick with the some sickly smile onl As he did so Laurie]; glided out aide. his face. lid the trttppresd "gernesslwars with a llilllll thrust in his breast nhont his ill-shaped mouth. Neville with! poeket,' " lips set square and his blue 'Wes, Neville Blunt: tlte child quickly but stem end determined E gently over his leit shoulder, leaving his The burlesque had died out of Lock ) right hand free, and quietly drew out in manner. sud a grim wrinllsncss had) his revolver. taken its plsee. Every man in the; "Go bark and stop there," he "id. crowd rmognizcd that a change had; lmvnriek. with an alienation of Bur. .rome on! the spirit of the dream and. prise. drew out the remnant of . pocket- that "In had begun as a piece of fun, Gndkervhiet. an it he had only intended had developed into terrible earnest‘ ihlowing his nose. but he shrank back, "(he hundred!" said Lavarick. (and Neville ptrssed him, and with the The crowd ext-hanged glsnm-s of child still over his shoulder and the re- smuzernent, sud suited hrnthlesuly. volver still in his hand, went out into "Has he ttot the money? And where the open sir. . did he t it?†rsn round. , " , 1lvtul,u' and fifty'." said Nev. --_- _ _ LE‘FIM‘ m. "h "And the ynung tm, too.' Cupid ver- sus the Undertalu-r and Long Ned! And four pounds! Four pounds'. No more shimâ€, gentlemen. We'll have pounds low I no that hmpiul. Doc, in my mind's eye, I do." his voice wu clean and nlistiact Pillough. though low, to he hard by nil: and than was I ring in it that caused the laughter to stop muldrnly Mid draw 0“ny eye to him. ' The child, that that one (knee at uenriek. had turned and hidden her bee against the brunt of the woman tn whom she was elinttimr, but she moved her head sud looked over her shoulder at Seville. and he rang!“ the look of angui~hI~d entrrmty in the bis: may The tour that to hint cry of terror 'iPI's quivering lip; It. Ind Ii. Inca grew Haul-9d. him Ith ,,._ v- - C"'"""""" tu‘PIH. He looked nothing like I broken clerk. and had been not infrequently rullo-d the Undertaker. m, edged Ind glided amnng the crowd until he had ruched the end of the tlblo. and with his left oyr still on tho girl, liltened to Lockit uni ill; two I!!! with an intent expreu- don o unto-ted "games. and excite- ment. In] when 1atekit Ihoutod: "Three pound 'tist-troi, going! Ned, you've [at n handy parlor mid in the future, eke-p u dirt." Going, going!†land“ held up a dirty paw, and with u sickly unilv of waned indifference, said: "Three pound. tent." “Hallo!" cxchimod Lorkit, “here's an- othe-. Bum, Undertaker! But nin't you rather Premature? It's a live or- phan wr're dispemirw M." . H ..._u- " ylcl m hind. PP Tohh", he did no work of any land. nor opt a store, and that he Ila-l low-r boon nought actually stealing, loll. In.“ curiosity In felt by the any n to low I. lived. Bat it In only 'slight. “not living in tttass hon." no lot only awful not to throw "Otter, but that their eye. when they £99 one. Son. laid that starick d a little [old dealing now nnd then, And that he made A little with the and: Ho wore what had once been a mi: of black broodcloth, and the wit of the can. duh-ml “a. T_, .. . . and that I. Ind. a little with the and!» 11. won what had once been n mi: ot Nut trtmdeioth, nd the wit of the “I, “bred that Lavnriek had "done" Ill months in England try luk- lag off with the money he mu collect- lng " the door of a dissenting chapel. Me looked â€nothing like a broken "lerk, III-l had been not inlroqlu-ntly Milli-d a. ,-_.-_._L,, -- - our pushed Dlil" tho man in front ot nd stepped forward. " pounds'." he said, quietly, but Lice wu den and distinct enough, THE USURPER his face pale and distorted, uncut, then said. “Sam.†sat up, but as it died away, in was bend with the " tie auctioneer, __ -vu a map-r, mut never or taken a pick in hand, -A L- Mr» at lollowod drowned a had died out of Lock- . grim â€than": had Every man in the Re had weighed not . thousand that etc-rod the), but Nevil e heard pale Ind his eye- p wouldn't. the young it?" 'om Lavar- " not, from "is that you, young int LEW": nukes alive, what yer got there? A luck o' meait"/ Then, u she a" what it was, she uttgred A sen-och and nearly dropped the name. "Why, it's a girl'. Is she and!" 'I o Ir',, pun-Ah in it my aim hundred and sixty, bi alter deducting Ihu ngnut’n clmrgm. It JI was juat possible that anurirk poise“- nl, " more, he wan a "dark hotne"-oud It] would ovvrttid him. lie could see the l. l girl's eyes fixed on him as it she had not "l power to withdraw them, as they seem- ‘5 led to be burning his heart, and sending W: fire instead of blood through him veins. , He would un- her, it it cost hint every k loan“. - nonnvwoiuht of hi. nu- They :reached the hut, and at the wand It his footing) Mrs. Meth apponred " the jioorway, holding the tallow m- dle above her head and peering at them. Nine hundred pounds! His all! He 'laughed grimly, and yet if it had to be done again he would have done it. Standing opposite that etuiaverous, evil. looking (ace of Lavariek's, with the child's wonderful grey eyes burning their way ma his own heart, he had felt that he would have bid the clothes off his back before Lavarick should have had her. She lay quite motionless and inert against his heart, and Neville deemed it best to say nothing to her. He could feel her heart beating against his, and her breath coming still in frightened little pants agd'mat his neck, and once, when a digger Itumbled past them, her hands clutched Neville's shirt sPtvynodietuly. The inspired idiot who invented the copybook headings say- that the truly courageous are always humane, and young Neville Lynne. with the teuaerkt of a bulldog. possessed the tender art of a woman. The night air cooled Neville Lynne's excitement somewhat. and shite made his way owr the rough, uneven ground toward his hut. walking as quickly as he could, he began to realize what he had done. lie had spent his whole fortune barring a tow pounds, in buying the young girl lying across his shoulder, and h" asked himself the question which many a mnn has asked upon finding him. self the purulmwr of some “lot" at a sale, "What on earth shall 1 do with it Y" I The crowd pressed forward with a re. newed shout this time of mnuzement and delight in the drumstic mule. 3 "Bravo, young un! Bravo!" they yell. ed, and a dozen grimy hands were thrust forward toward him. "Tell us, young un, in it your pile, or Cis thrro- mnrr lu-himl'.’" "When did you Neville slung the child quickly but gently over his leit shoulder, leaving his right. hand free, and quietly drew out his revolver, "(lo bark and Mop there," he said. Lavarirk, with tttt attertation of sur- priw. drew out the remnant of a pocket. Gndkenhiet. as. it he had only intended blowing his "use. but he shrank back, and Neville puma] him, and with the child still over hin shoulder and the re- volver still in his hand, went out into the open air. . “I lenve it in your uhlrge, Mr. Smith," he said. "Pay for my bid and hand me the rest tn-murrow." The agent nodded. The crowd elosed round the nugget, storing at it. Neville turned to the group of women, and held out his hand to the child. "Will you come with me?" he said. The moat rye; shin-d at him for I moment vou'autly, and with no Sign ot sense or comprehension. then something in his pltying blue eyes seemed to awak- en the intelligence which the prolonged teror had numbed and almost skin, and uh.- leaned toward him. He took her hand. " was cold as ice. - He beck: other get it '." "What's in weight t" - These and a some of similar questions were yelled at him. Neville held up 1m hand for silence. "There's no mow. It's my pile," he said, u quietly ttn usual. “There'- neur- ly 3 thousand pounds there." "Going! gone!†cried Lockit. The tent shook with the roar tbnt rom- in a deafening volley, and rose again an Neville grimly unbuttoned his coat and dropped the nugget on the table. "Eight hundred and fifty'." dropped xlowly from bin lips. The crowd waited the auctioneer Itood with upheld baud. "Going at eight hundred Ind fifty," he Mid, grimly. "Going, going!" "Nine hundred.'" laid Neville. A shout arose. Loekit conmnndod silence. A den-o Itillncu fell instantly. and I“ eyes were fixed on Lavarick. m turned red, than white; his lips opened an it he were about to speak, then with a sinister Imile, he turned aside. power to withdraw them, as they seem- i The old womsn saw that he didn't tf to be burning his heart, and sending , want to be questioned, and began to get fire Instead of blood through his veins. :nome tea. ' . He would asu- her, if it cost. him every i Seville sst patiently, now and stain ounce, every pennyweight, of his pre- patting the thin little arm or strb ' Clone nugget. the thick, dark hair then when the tea .uytrtrk, stood, his hands writhing at was ready he spoke to her. . in: sides, hi» 0y" Ionizing first at Nev. "How are we now, eh, little one! Not ill. Ind then at the child. frightened still, eht You’re nil uh now, "Eight hundred and fifty'." dropped you know. Come, drink s little on sud alowly from his: lips. you'll feel better and more plucky. The crowd waited the auctioneer stood You're all safe now, you know. You’re with uphold hand. -you're at home.?" "Going ttt eight hundred and fifty," The girl seemed to listen to the mus- he said. grimly. "Going, going.'" ical voice with all her heart as well or "Nine hundred!" said Neville. her ear8, then raised her head, glunced A shout arose. at him with her solemn eyes, and slid Lockit comm-ndml silence. A dense down to the floor. mum-is fell instantly, and all ms were "I do not want any tea, thank you," fixed on Lmarick. she said, in a low voice, which, however, He turned rerl, then white; his lips startled Neville as much as if it had opened a; it u. were about to speak, been a trumpet tone. It wu the voice, then with a sinister smile, he turned not Of a digger's child, but of . little aside. ludv. ~5¢-C Mdi‘m " laid an "r" lwhind Wltat's its Gnd on the nugget and u- lmnk agent with the I Neville looked down at her, all the tenderness and pity in his heart showing in his. blue eyes. “She’a right down pretty, ain't she?“ whispered old Meth, in his car. “Never use Inch 'tdr in MI my born days. Lila - mafia". nin't it. And soft as silk. And them Muck lulu. Don't often no "tsem kind o' brows with that colored eya. Racket: she's n born lady. too. Bat born ladies ett ttrrttseh a other folks, Neville got up after another pause, and. taking the candle, entered the in. ner room and looked " the child. She was sleeping the sleep of exhaustion, but even in her deathlike sleep it seemed as If the were conscioun of the packet lying 9n her bosom for her hands wen "Oh, all right," "seitteif"tii"cid wo- man. Itylenlt. . . "Don't appear as if she knows," said Meth. "Says her father wasn’t: digger; sec-mi as if they was just on the hunt after anything that turned up." After a pause. and'y: u husky. cautious who: "She've got something strung round her neck. a small parcel. Seems " if the set mighty More by it. too. Wouldn't let me so much as touch it. Reckon it’s valuable. eh, young an?†Neville locked up. “Leave it nlone. Meth, whatever it is," he said, sternly. "And, as I told you be. fore. donit ask her uny questions." "Never mind," said Neville. "We shill manage. I daresay. Is she comfortable? Poor little thing!†he added. more to himself than to Meth. " wonder who she is, and how she came here.'" "Yes, she's English, I think," said Neville, ignoring the reference to himself. "And what Re you going to do with N? Keep hert Why, there ain't enough for we two! Unless that yere claim turns out a payin' one." Bd%oiioned her to silence, ind, clos- the door, buttoned up his mink“; II’m PPT. to deep outside twilight "No more I did! She lot nut about the nugget of her own award. She's English, ain't. she. and a swell. Leastways. I judge so by her talk. She slings it jest like yourself, young un, and you’re a swell, you are, you know." "Yes, but we won't say anything more about that. Meth. Your moner's all right you know." "Now my! If I was to die for it Pd be bound to any you was a darned young fool, young un," the crouked. "Yes, I now," he awented, cheerfully. "Did she say anything else. By the wnyl I told you not to worry her, you old idiot.'" . Mrs. Moth Wtti aiming before the fire. She jerked her head toward the inner compartment of the hut which formed her sleeping-room. "Asloep?" said Neville. "Like a blessed top," replied My; Meth. “Be it true that she tells me, that you giv' that yore nugget for her, young un I", She annk'back. put up her hand doyyt Y? 1.te.r yrrt, Neville blushed like a girl, and got outside and lit his pipe. He walked up and down for the best Part- of an hour. thinkicg over and real. iring-for at the first blush the whole thing seemed like a ridiculous dream--- what he had done; then he went into the hut, knocking first. t "All right, Sylvia." he said, reassur- ingly. "I am only going outside to smoke a pipe. When you have Ind your ten you tumble into bed. Don't be afraid. I shall be just outside, you krow." "No. not now," she replied. glancing round the dimly-lit hut and drawing a long breath, "not now." "That's all right," he said, “end you’ll have some ten and get a good night’s rest, won't you. A good long sleep is what you want. Sylvia." She sank down in front of the fire, her eyes fixed on the blaze, her small hand loosely clasped in the lap of her tattered frock, and Neville got up, plaeed the box so that she could lean against it. and signed to Meth to give her some food, putting his finger on his lips to indicate that she was not to bother her with questions. Then he turn- ed to leave them alone, but at the sound of his movements the girl turned quickly and half rose. He went buck and laid his hand on her head. "That', awfully pretty," he mud. "Well, Sylvia, you are not frightened now."' smile "My name is t'sylvitv--sylvia Bond," she said. Neville nodded with big plenum: "No?" he said. 'But you’ll take lame to please me, won't you -by the wny, what is your name? Never mind, I won't bother you with questions to- night," he added, coruideratelr. She raised the wonarlul, irey eyes Ind looked at him. He Iii-id her protectingly, encouraging- ly, for u. moment, as she crouched beiide himuang Jetrne_d agajnnt hip, _ "So, not†said Neville, ehoerhtttr. 'She‘s worth half a dam and can, .rc-n't you, little one? She’s only tired md frightened. Now, Moth, pull your- ,vlf together,',' he went on, as he can’- niwl the girl into the hut, “mud let In have room? supper." "But where's that yen nugget'." de- nmndml 1tvth, her eyes still on the child. "Hull’s all right, Meth," he replied, ts vIu-erhllly as before. "You'll get your share to-morrow. Now then, little one," and he tsttempted to loosen the hands trout bis neck, but she clung elo,7e with a. little shiver, and he drew a box inward with his feet and at. down, shying: "All right. We'll wait 1 bit. Plenty of time. Now, Meth, hurry up with that cake, and some milk, or tea, or whatciei yotGe got." over it as if to pktociTaCii; but a. Erhe did so she to his and drew it his pleasant Feat grounds turni hue to In and to inmm tr growth 15,00 times tho wei ht of their ma each an thee smog umr the mil. A turnip seed increases its or: ,might " _times in CminuU. 0n - "AraikO," answered Mr. Quinby, "I mid Pd like to bring I friend. I couldn" find my to bring. If dinner in "all, let’s eat. I’m hungry." "Juaom" she said, "you told In. you were going to bring 1 friend to take din. ner with us, and I've laid lf out to get u gogd_mesl . Then Gli' "Arabella." ha odd, "I'd like to bring I friend home to ttitte with us this even. inE._ytvt irtrthing.trtl." - - _ Finn“. Mr. Quinby called up his wife by tele. phone. so many people every spring. This con- dition moans that the blood is impure and watery. That is what causes pim- phi as unsightly eruptions in ' sonic, others have Mines of rheumatism, or the sharp. stabbing pains of neuralgia. Poor appetite. frequent headaches " I desire to avoid'exertion is alto due to bad blood. Any or all of these trouble! can be banished by the fair use of such If you want new health and strength in spring you must build up your blood with a tonic medicine. Indoor life dur. ing the long winter months is responsi- ble for the depressed condition and feet. ing of constant tiredness which affect! Everyone Needs a Tonic in Sp] to Purify and Built] Up the Blood. BANISH PIMPLFS AND ERUPTIONS 'uy riti.ht," {espoxfde'd yrs. Quint); Neville', face reddened---tut is to say, his tan grew duskier and his blue eye: darker. _ "A rare slice of luck. young un! And you went and plotted it down tor that girl! Well, I admire your pluck, I do. But, pard .that fellow Laurick has been unt" aid Local." _ "e"'-', ., "Yes," replied Seville, cleaning spade. Ilis sallywu not very successful. She look ed at hun intently. her lips moved as if she were about to respond, but no sound came. and he ate his breakfast Ind got back to his claim as quickly as possible. V After he had been at work In]! hour he saw Lockit approaching. The two men exchanged nods. "Get that nugget out o' this, yo "Why, yowFe er. Sylvia," he coffee!" Neville rose the next morning. had a. wash in the river, Ind resumed work in the hole which yesterday he had said "Good-by" to, as he th"ught, forever. When he went in to see if any brekk. fast happened to be about he found Syl- via making the coffee and old mother Meth "tidying up," but looking over her shoulder now mid again at the slim, girl. ish figure in a kind of wonderment. Sylvia glam-ml round at him with her large, expressive eyes " he entered, but she said nothing, and proceeded to lay the breakfast ot cold pork. meal cakes and coffee on the table of rough deal: supported by treaties. Novilk- 'dw that she had been crying. but she had dried her eyes, and was now Sim-1313' gravely shy. full of his new pureuse. Did he dream “Id sigh over the loss of that little farm in green and Mailing England, the (arm he had 'usvtsppmt"6r the orphan of Lon: Hope? He stretched l,im,i,,ti:i,i, thg itrreahotd, his revolver in Hs'hand, but itwu dawn before he fel lasieep. His brain was too full of his new purcbn-w. Quickonin‘ Sud. tTo. be continued.) CHAPTER pa quite a little housekeep- said. "WUt splendid 'onic in Spring ' I". o' this, young his We'should like to emphasize the latter part of the preceding sentence. In our humble opinion the method of valuing goods according to the heat produced is far from satielactory. As anyone knows, the proteide or muscle formers no the moat expensive forms of foods. The 1,i's'ilr.iat..;.i.tri'lt1 in Great Britain has found IComedian cheese at eixpence 1 pound the very cheapest muscle-former he can buy. He may not know much about the ehem. istry of food, but he knows that cheese "keep. up his muscle" better than any other food, considering cost, hence he buys 1nd elta cheese in large quantities. If he could not get it It sixpence he would be willing to pny more, but none can Home him for getting It u cheaply the; an injustice. This is not written in a controversial spirit, nor with the ob- ject of "hitting" anyone. but with the hope that those responsible will see the justice of the foregoing, and not cater any further to the "fat" cry. The writer goes on to say: "One ani- mal may yield a milk containing 2.7 per cent. casein and 6 per cent. fat, while another produces a milk of 2.7 per cent. casein and 4 per cent. fat; and still an. other. a milk carrying 3.5 per _,"ire"tt and 6 per' cent. tat. INtresse in n- other way, we have milks where, for every lOO 'pounds int, there may be any- where from 40 to 73 pounds of casein. Surely it is clear that, for cheese pro- duction, a milk carrying for every 100 pounds of fat 73 pounds of casein, would ield more cheese than one containing {In 40 pounds of casein." One more glouthm: "Another matter of considers a importance in the dis. cussion of the relative amounts of casein and fat in cows' milk presents itself, and that is the relative commercial values of these two constituents. Both casein and fat are important foods, casein belong- ing to that generally more. expensive class of nutrients-the proteida, and popularly called the flesh-builders. Yet at prevailing prices at our creamery a pound of fat is worth 25 cents, while a pound of casein, as allowed for skim milk, at 30 cents a hundred. is worth 12 1'yht, " we allow the same value for ‘fat in cheese as it commands in butter, then the casein per pound in cheese is worth ls cents. On the theory that the feeding or nutritive value of.thele two constituents depends on the amount of heat they can produce, the fat could have about double the value of casein, but nutritive value and heat-producing capa. l city are not with certainty to be so closely eo-related." i With all of which we heartily agree, yet we find persons talking and writ- ing as if the value of milk for all pur- pose: depends um the fat contained. We trust that the management of our fairs will not concede an) more points to those who are continually clamoring for more value to be placed on milk fat. For butter production fat is undoubtedly the constituent of milk which determines its value, and for butter making, fat is all that We need consider. But the mak. ing of butter is a comparatively small industry in the Province of Ontario. The great bulk of the milk is used directly as a food, or is manufactured into cheese. All public teats, based on pro- duction, should take into consideration the fact that the bulk of the milk pro- dueed in Ontario is need for the manu- facture of cheese. To place too much importance on the fat alone is more or "Ou the basis of cost of production, It is a fair assumption that it has caul- ed the feeder as much to produce a pound of casein at: a pound of fat. The proteins to which casein belongs are nitrogen-containing bodies, and are the farmer's moat expensive nutrients. When the farmer sells casein he is selling nitro. gen; but when he sell) tat he aelll his cheapest source of nutrients, the air 1nd water. It appears that there iii-ome- thing irrational and unbalanced in the relative commercGl values of the†'tWO produeU. From the farm point of View, the sale of casein represents n stone? agricultural drain than when the fat l sold, and from thin viewpoint alone it would appear that these two milk con- stituents should at lent have B closer commercinl value." "This clearly shows that for cheese production, the amounts. of eaaein Ind tat should be known to both producer- the man who owns the cow-and the man who buys the milk. I Bulletin No. 136, from the Wisconsin experiment notion, describes "A Simple l'ilest for Win in Milk, and its Relation llto the Dairy Industry." At the outset 'we would may, once for all, that it mem- to be another use of "I told you no." lhe conclusions remixed by the author (of the Bulletin ere the nine " those we put forward about 15 years ego. This lacuna quite it long time to wait before ‘Une’u views on In important question are accepted by others, but it is at least some satisfaction to know that the truth will out in some use: before I nun shuffles off this mortal emf. If we could see n few men repeating because of the stand they took in this controversy tit. teen your. ago, we should be ready to uxclaim, like one oi old, "Now let thy servant depart in peace, for mine eyes have smut," etc. The following extract. from the introdurtion in the bulletin have a more or in. familiar look: "But the propmition that the per- centage of fat is also a manure of the value of nearly all milica for chemo production has not been generally Be. cepted. 7 - "In the milk of individual cow: there in certainly no definite and constant re- lation between the amounts of in and casein it‘o‘c~a f~~£~~‘ THE RELATIVE VALUES 0F CASUN AND FAT in tsttedrurtrioidataiowiiraCA coal (mine, due to lack of an, " been hastening theregion sad the“ away of to clap ad emu'm n "ttatb at, teayt " this time in col-Mud a Abrgouaofpeuthndhuho. found in Malian county, Mom. in. one: Sth.Tat, theattregionhu experimen in ying t peat, 1nd â€pl. of the fuel distributed in Wr- ti','." Qty have met with mud: tum». I hell will .lte prtpHed in Inge qm "Well, Brown. I'm sorry I In“ spoken so harshly to you, but I'm not feeling just tar to the mark My. Hope you wil pardon me." "Oh, certainly.†Th" In it you whhod to lay it me "Why, I wanted to tell you that your house in on fim."9uia-. "My name in Brown. I moved in direguy opposite you a few weeks “This is about the first time I ever used a telephone, and--" "Did you call me up just for pne- tics?" "No, of course not." "Did you call me up to tell I in†story?†"No. I--" "Well, why don't you so thud then with your business?" "You dou't give me a chance. " I was "ring-- ' "There you so min! thr, how long are " going to keep we stand. "f, here.' l 'You con w. down if you want to? "I'll sit down on you if thia is sup- ir2rg1'o"t'ok"'. Whomyou. In "Oh, you needn't get mad sham nothing. ' "Well. my time's worth money! I can't stand here all day ishbering 'hello' to somebody 'fr, _ - "Hello!" "Hello!" "Hello, confound you! What do you want?" "Is this 6446?" "Ot courle! Why don't you go ahead and and? _ _ _ 1'le LAXA'I'IVE 330110 Gumbo Mich. Mud-u mhutd my It It has to can. . W. GROVES mun h on and: box. Ia. She washed Bat' put come be“. to you. An' not come bread to rue; Unstrung and “who, our“ ‘m, too, All read! for her piers; she bran: t more wood, put out tho cm Thexd-rned tour [pain o' â€on; Pu. we e, In' In. " Q gm), 'tr my P . N I. "'rsiair"Gpr. Varmip put utr) Hollie Companion "1 wk): I In I tnmiottatre," in: pa: “I'd We I m." Km. room the Ignace. yo hem! t â€on as possible. We took for the time who (amerln'ill be ready to pay as much for that†u for primer-ls od beef. It [would pay to have the food value of Can. Iadinn dairy product: demon-(mud “wk- (ly in such a pure as the Exehtutge build. mug in Mnnehostor. Eng" and It other 1pdihts.-ira B. H. Dun. Brushed up :1qunt 11's! An' ted the eat, then tuned Her Nam tor biking My. A mother who bu once med Boy's Own Tablet. for her children will Bl. ways use them for the minor ailment. that come to all little ones. The Tab- leta are the best medicine in the world for the cure of indigestion, colic, coll- trtipation, diarrhoea, teething trouble. and braking up colds. And the mother has the guarantee of a government In- alyst that this medicine contains no poisonous opiate or narcotic. Mrs. Wm. F. Gay, St. Eleanor; P. E. L, “in: “l have used Baby’s Own Tablet. with the best of reunite and know of nothing to equal them for the cure of stoned: d bowel troubles. 1 do not feel safe unis. I hove I box of Buby’a Own TaNeta in the house." Sold by medicine dealers or by null " M cent: 1 box from the Dr. Williams' Medicine Co., Brockville, Ont. “I wish! [and . lot o' mil," an " on wlmer'u at“; "I'd go down mm and any n It“. When an" an mm aa' brldn." He not an' watched an ttro die Till ma brought homo tome fresh pin. knob Au' mad. u cheerful blue. _ "I wish I bud a million Ilium i' dock In Band-rd on," So: DI; “I wouldn‘t do a thing." Ma and. the kettle boll. ' Att' mixed hot bimulu. tried loam Inn An' up (Inch. good, you bet!) Patched chem " doughnuts. and. an an. Tia. tr-et down an' a! First yenr-untiusui, compluintu and vmimtion. Second ytar-Tetthiug, croup, infantile ehtriera and convulsions. Sixtieth year-Artesia, lou of heath, hudening of arterial. Sixty-fifth 't'rdrgeJ,,t Seventieth year-Am yoph, deatne-, general debility, lou of tone in the di. geative org-An, gouty rheumatism. Seventy-fifth year-Death. He his defined life in terms of din use! and his ttyl.veproeeed. thus: Third 3'ear_Dipiiiéria, whooping cough 3nd bronchitis. Twenty-sixth year-uso-is (proba- bly the firat baby). Thirtieth year-Dy-ia and ner- vous uthenin. Thirty-fifth yen Pneumonil. Forty-fifth rear-Lumber all Idling sight, -- Filth year-Measles. Br now, he up, half the children are dead. The others live on u follows: Seventh Fear-Mu-. Tenth year-Typhoid. Sixteenth year-Chlorosi: and spin] irritation. Eighteenth year-Neuro/heirs Twentieth your Cephalagia, alcohol- iam nnd vertigo. 2,',','At,'ile', year-Marriage (included unions t e diseases). Titty-Hm: yur~Rheumtiun and baldness. Du gen Which Huston Every Mu. man Being. D u‘ The question, “W118 is lib, t" bu been naked Ina-y timé. Inf it has 'utldottt been answered in the manner chosen by a l‘nrisinn medical man in the French Journal of Ileultu. . . Courts year-tearl) and naming itis.' "inuiulrmr-irouiid bod clock?" --Matr P. K.. Hutchivon, In March Wong'- To CURE A COLD IN ONE Mt What He Wanted to Say. HEALTH FOR THE BABY Does Ma Wish She Was Pit ONTARIO ARCHIVES TORONTO THE STAGES OF LIFE. 'Ult cloth " men to men, not by dunes or Accord- in; to ita own will, but only in accu- dance with the will of Chi-t, our Big. To those whom He choom, and at tU time which Be he“ to be best, dent eolnen u His new". noor And not him into dream. Wk. woke In. dru- ot humidity Ill o'er. In What "ttse, (In, is Christ the cou- queror of death! First, because He holds death under His control. Be in the keys of death and of linden. Death The pugilist i%iGGCdmrred u. guard, A still righthnda laid him on the a deeper faith which, while scarcely dar. ing to express itself, would set no bounds to the power and - of Jane. The Master answer: in those golden words which tell of denth’n diseomtit- and proclaim the victory of theJAI'd of Life: "l on: the resurrection end 'it life: be that believed: on me than; die yet shall he live; and who-02m liveth and believed: on me shall - die." This in the heart and the ell-Ix of the whole wonderful story. The nirnrlr which followed was but n repe- tition in notion of what Jesus had . ready proclaimed in words. Here, then, we "my pause and try to put in Oder the thoughts which our lesson in and to Jagged. "I believe I'll rock the boat," (Iceland thr Inn in the stern. "Don't do it," advised " “in“ "It might ditch-m this I“! 'is. tol l have it my ieota.--PtttA-. .ni A: Jenn "d Hie disciples drew near Bethany they penned, while they were still outside 3he village, end someone went forwnrd end carried to the mourn- ing sisters the new: of their arrival. The word come first to Martha, Ind the vent quickly out and met Jesus in the way. Her greeting tells II of her grief. her faith that " Jean had been there He could have healed their brother, and iirG must, have taken place soon after the message was delivered to Jesus; but, though lie knew when it occurred, and though His heart went out in loving "rmpath.v to the bereaved Iii-ten, He 1deliberatelv remained for two days lon- ger in the place where He was. Thar. at but He set out for Bethany. . Within the stricken km the JewUh customs connected with death and mourning were being observed. The body, wrapped in spices and linen clothes bad been laid away in the rock-hewn tomb-for the family being well-tom) had. their own burial multi-and â€9" the sisters sat each day in their m ments of grief, while friends who come from Jerusalem on the other side of the hill, gathered about them and spoke of the goodness of the one who Wu gone and the rest into which he had entered. From time to time, Mary or Martha would rise and steal away tro- these too obtrusive comforter- to weep and pray beside her brother'a tomb. While engaged here in a busy and fruitful ministry. I. “Range came to Jesus from tint. home in Bethluy whose hospitality He had so often enjoyed Ind whose inmate! loved and trusted Him BO well, telling Him that Bis friend lar nrus was seriously ill. The reply which Jesus sent was not intended to mean that Lazarus would recover: He knew indeed that the illness would be fatal, but He knew also that death was not its chief or ultimate purpose; rather, it was designed to afford an opportunity, cf revealing in a marvellous manned A! glory of 0941': Son. The death of hu- Thou who in darkness didst nppelr Upon the waves, and Thy disciplu cheer, 2, Come, Lord..in Ion ome dnya when storms snail, And earthly__hopea and human luc- Death and It. Calumet. (Robert mddow in Presbyterian.) Following out His deliberate and are- fully formed plan, Jesus put forward more and more clearly before the Jew. iph loaders His claim to be the Messiah and the Son of God. Blinded by trill- tionulism and inflamed by envy, the leaders listened to these claim. with ever-increasing rage and hatred. Silenced in argument, their only “source lily in violence, and they laid plains to com- pmsu, as speedily as possible. the dos- truction of One whom they regarded as a bUqrhemer. Jesus lam-w their inten- tion, and, His hour being not yet come, determined to seek safety, for the meantime, in flight. Accordingly, He re. moved with His disciples from Jerusa- lem to Yemen, on the eastern side of Jordan. Talc weary world is mouidarierg to decay. Its glories wane. ita mt: pas- “my; In that last sunset. when the "an shall (all. . Mauve urine, awakened by Thy call. With Thee, 0 Lord, forever to abide In thlgdblest day which has no evan- tt o. When all j _ _ _nigh And heif it is Our chnéuelul lives In ebbing to on on ' Onward an darkness and to death " ton ; 0 Conqueror of the (rave. be Thou our guide, B: Thou our light in death’s dark eventido! Then in our mortal hour will be no gloom, _ N; sting in death, no terror in the tomb. not be; . _ _ r V W Midnight is glorious noon. o lated. with Thee. Ewan! fight. of light. he will I. now! Where Tteu art present, Mm an. li ht glbws. 0 Brighten of Thy Fuller's (1017. The day is gently sinking to a clan; Fan ttt 31nd yet more hint the sun- can fail ivm" - Wtâ€" )iellll- 1%th --Chriatopher Wordsworth Molt“ is dirk. may we helm!!! The. Knocked Out. Thy voice, “Fear not, for I re . had 'lt re, then, in order is final