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a hearty Seven _l!,.'r" Of GIANTS rterd eet fat "l He M "Into fart "to! be. “an but- nf Ill- " [In I) Mercy entered at that moment, sud, bowing 25 Min Ippe, wu about to re. treat when Audrey stopped her. "Don't you think Sylvia would be all the better for a breath of pure country alt, Mercy?” she “id. Mom looked from on. to the other. "Yes," she said. "And I am sure you would," laid Audrey. gently. “So that “We: it. We three are going to my home in the country. Mercy.” "Wi, will.' Lot an oven in" re nd. ed Sylvia, guily. Ind. lifting may. hand henreowtwd in the T,',',',',,',", tho.- trical fuhion. "Oh, but I orgot Mercy. I don't know whether she will come, and I could not leave her, Audrey." .“Sir-Sir Jordan will not be there.'" she “id. looking TU: "He will have to to in town a --an --bmt, but don't let us talk of him, or any one all. but ourselves. We won’t mention him-or my one eonnoeted with-with London while we are down them. Well just be two school girls out for n holiday, mu m, Sylvia.” - Audrey's faee flushed. In her Met Wu the telegram announcing Jordan's return to London on the marrow. She had shown it to no one, not even to Lads. Marlow, or perhaps her lndynhip would not have given her consent to this sudden rush off to the Grange. “Sir Jordan-will he not be than? laid Sylvia. "Lord Marlow bu telegraphed down to the serum: to have things ready for us, and he will come down with us, if not to stay. Say you will come, Sylvin. I want to show you the old house in which I was born and which I love so dearly. We an wonder about the lanes, tUtd-tUtd-tttere will be nobody to plague no." m me countr r, How deli '. 'e, " Pt were not lotus" nice - Where are You going?" lightful silent m her corner. y P, tnrt "To my house, the Grange, at Lynne," The Grange “fringe was waiting for replied Audrey. tlt/yn '". the station, and Audrey grew "To your house!" ttill. ,bnkhter u the pointed out the "Yes," went on Audrey, speaking hur. teeyy, places to Sylvia, who leaned for. mu. "r-tttry any n homo that I “m f" the tln.dow, use! to be inter. want a change, a little rut, you know. casted m _every thing and every irpot con. I'm tired of going out night after night, neeted with Audrey. aod "r-so I said I would go down to Ieetlr they came in tsight of one the Grange. They Lord and Lady Mir of the Court lodges, and Sylvig naturally low- "wanted me to go to the seaside, but "ENS: . I hate the with. It is quiet I want, ll hat play " that, Audrey?" if I want unything, and a spell of uiet Am} she did '."." notice the Iudden won't do you any harm, Signorina IIS elyt.ding of her friend's face as she re. ); We must go to-morrow," the want on. pli.t.d: ""‘l - nuvvv “Cl IIIIIII} Where are you going?" .5 "To my house, the Grange, at Lyme," "ee Audrey. To your house!" "Yes," went on Audrey. "Jenkins: hur. 'a--r have Ed”? bu in! . "How is Mere "Lther better," a “can urongur to-dn M " Ike had not inmitod upon sending I!” u really better.' NU glnd'ut that," 'nr like n well as he not the alter to-nig "to," said Syn-1.. .1 __ ,_.-.-_.,. The" Wu 3 hectio flush on Audrey's chock- nnd a wistful, rostleu look in in dark eyes which she averted from 8,1711% loving scrutiny; but the smiled Ind. oven laugheg. "I didn't “15.51%? canned her face anxiously TL..- ---, . . -- _ Th". days duped, I ing of the fourth sh'e 1 "Did you think I was said Audrey, an the tun and Sylvh, with her I In, led her into the si: hp} but hate ill' with him. She had received lb letter trom Jordan m. u only mutiny, but to this Ib- Ient no reply, and her silence, " we have eeen, had eonsideraNy irritated that personage. This matter- stood, Audrey in deep diltreee, fearing a. visit from Sh- Jordan, And constantly upbraiding her-ell for ha hate in entering into nu engagement “0L Li... So luNouNs and well-known . Indy u Miss Audrey Hope cannot vest he! heart upon her sleeve for dsws to peek It, and so she as: there, looking, if s little pale and s wee bit tired, is lovely In usual, and no one in front of the foot. lkhu guessed how he: heart seized, and how she wished that she had never aid Eh fatal "Yes" to Jordan Lvnm- In that nun upon her sleeve for dawn to peek nt, Ind so the at there, looking, if I mu. pale and s wee bit tired, n lovely I. 115ml, and no one in front of the foot. lighu cues-ed how her heart aehed, and how she wished that she had never Odd the bud "Yes" to Jordan Lynne. or that bed Lorrimore had come back . few “he earlier, or-or that ohe had never beg; born. _ _ ___ -'_...r-- --w “a and mink. ieiuUiTit'lirGi' ”nothing like c light heart be ”at I all.“ to Audrey, am that he bald return to London nut day. CHAPTER XXIX. Andrey did not " ti. back of the box In the told 8:23: sho should, but at in trout a mud, and mailed Ic- knowledgmenta ot the bows of her bind. and wquaintnnm in the other Myriad nub. Wu there any hidden meaning in tho “How’s two“, or had u, Sir Jordan, been monthly auspicious? “Pooh! that“ nothing in it. Banks bu got off with the nous, the Will’s de. lunyed, and I am “to." Ho reputed " Insurance with can - confusion and contort later on In th. " ' wnon the evening grew on, And no goal:- had nppennd, Ind with Mun-0Ll__ “L .. _ _ Iti-tutalfpm1andwithmi11rorereamanderesh fruits in an idod diet in wnm weather. BRING. THE GLOW OF HILLTH TO WAN CHEERS. ' SOLD BY ALL omens. lulu Fay and Ttred "on” "old to THE US URPER SHREDDED WHEAT 1liljjiriIiITi0 busy my um Sylvin. "She My, tad more cheer- t been I Ihould have lg for the doctor; but ed, and on the even- slte called on Sylvia. was dead, or what?” , two girls embraced, ter arms still round u: sitting-room. said Sylvia, Lad aha she mid, eno- 11jiE? Sylvia looked round the dainty room- which, although the notice of their com- ing had been so short, seemed to have been prepared for her for weeks, 3nd "But not until after dinner, I devout. ly hope.'" exclaimed the Viscount, who had enjoyed the journey down immense- ly. "No keeping the dinner waitin ' ycung ladies, or I'll take you back ft, school. Oh, by the Why, I didn't tele. grnph to Jordan Audrey, but I supra” you did, and that he will come over tom the Court to dinner---eht" "He is in London," said Audrey, her manner growing cold instantly. "Eht How's the"? demanded the Viscount; but Audrey udairiii" ,iiiii Sylvia, and did not appeu to have heard the question. "Come and let me show on your rooms. Yes, that's the hull, gut I will show you everyytiryr----" hand" and miid - _ "-"-'" ‘l“""“JI as if to avoid any further question re. specting the place they were passing, and as the carriage entered the avenue and the Grange came in sight, she said: "And here we are." An exclamation of delight and Admir- ation broke from Sylvia. "How lovely.' Oh, dear, and she innghr-l with mock awe. "I had no idea until now that you were such a great lady! I wonder how it must feel to be the mistress of I" this!" And she laughed. Audrey laughed, too, but the laugh died away into a, sigh. The earriage drew up at the door, at which a row of servants in livery stood waiting with a real welcome for their min-tress, and Audrey, catching some- thing of Sylvia's Nuternetm. took har .mvi- you brought your skippiirg rope and hoop?" And when they had left hot Ind tttif- ling London some miles behind them, Audrey seemed to throw off the ' tude and wearinpss which had oppreued her, and the three talked and lnughed happily, while Mercy, with her eyen cloa- ed, if she were not actually asleep, at silent in her corner. gun to nuke preparations for the jour- ne . {for face wore this oonstrxined look of resolute repression when the party start- od the next morning. It was a love] ay, and S lvia felt unusually brighticart- grumble at having to leave his beloved rubber at whist at his favorite club. .. 'Pon my word," he said, "I feel like a schoolmistress taking her favorite pupils out for a holiday! Signorinn, Have you brought your skipping rope and hoop?" Merry did not respond to this loving banter, but silently left the room. But whom she had reached her own she did not commence to pack immediately; in- stead, she threw herself on her knees be. side the bed and hid her {we in her Ityeu.,'rhen after a while aha rose, and with 1 white face and tightly-set lips be. gan to nuke preparation; for the jour- may. Bl "If Moray starui Elvis-ht” And her eyes nought, Sylvia's {we tor a moment with I !tyrti'gttened_sruutee. "And I will not ffl without Sylvia,” put In Audrey, retro lately. Mercy "ood, a. troubled expression on her rule hue, which wu madly no im- plu we, "Must I go " the said, in so low . voice that they could scarcely hear her. "Yes, you must!” said Sylvia. "I know away how you feel----"' "You would rather I stayed moped up in this wretched tandem, in this lovely mther, too," ma Sylvia. “I will not go without you!" "And to-morrow'." cried Sylvia. MereyU eyes dropped. . "You must let me an. at home nnd take care of the house, pie-ac," the uid in a. low voiee. "Nonsense.'" said Sylvia. "Now, don't be century, Mercy den! It is you who want the clause u badly As any of us. Think of tire dnyl in the country, tutti what a long time it is lime we have lean it. Now, Merry-----" Mercy shook her head. Nt in very kind of Miss Hop, " the taltered; "tyt I would mthk---" Lynn nno Court. We aha]! soon be now, Sylvia," the added, quickly, to avoid any further question re. 1g the place they were passing, 5 the carriage entered the avenue riage drew up at the door, at )w of tservants in livery stood ith a real welcome for their and Audrey, catching some- Sylvia’s engerness, took her Watt night Trio, Kiri-1km. “It numb. and than. V "6"‘H'l -- may “but?“ “Ill‘ dome. At that moment there me 1 woman's voice singing the "Ah, che ls more," with A power and sweetness that Mart. led sud thrilled tyettes prscticsl his. "No farther, sir, please!” he laid. “The windows are open; some one' might come out at any moment. You‘ll be seen and all my plans will be spoiled." Neville shook him off, but stopped tr. resolutely. "r1srupo--perhapa she my come out on the terrace!" he said, and he stood te gazed longingly at the lighted win- l The two men reached the house, lie. in the dusk made their way to the or . mental gardens, and cautiously crept up to tht terrace. Here, however, TYale seized Neville'a um. But Nevil" had got his hat and already strimng off to .tht Grange. i "All right. sir,” he said. "I can under. Itand; and it's only natural. Come along then. We'll man-gt! to get a. sight of her. But, Mr. Neville, you won't spoil the whole thing by doing anything rash t" 'Trale saw that it " of no use to an gue with him. And he took a step or two in the direo. tion of the Grange. Trale caught him by the am. 'fDon't do anything rush, Mr. Neville," he said. "It isn’t the time yet. You leave it to me." "But I must see her, man, I must see her!" he broke out, passionately. "I won't speak to her--Ae shall not pee me -but I must see her. Little Audrey.' my dear little Audrey!” "Audrey here!" murmured Neville. "And engaged to thab--thttt villain'. And the knows nothing. I must go to her. She must be told----" And Nevillo's faee flushed. "Yes, at the Grange. She came down this evening with Lord Marlow and a lady Mend." “No; but it's all right!" said Trale, drawing Neville outsi e. "And Sir Jor- dan's gone nom---" "Gonel" echoed Neville, fiercely. "Itu all right, I my. He's only gone to London, and a man I can trust is in the same train with him, and won't lose sight of him. It’s not that I've come to tell on, though. Miss Audrey's here!” “Sign Audrey here!" "What is it iiowt" he demanded, eag- erly. "Have you got the ttcoundrelt" sv... 3m; mu ..u 4.4...» -..:.u “.1- A liltlo while before this Tulle rushed into Mrs. Parsons. nearly startling that good Indy out of life, and causing Neville to spring from his chair with an exclam- ntion. He had placed himself in Tnle'a hands, and, following his directions, was still at the cottage, though consumed with an almost intolerable desire to be doing something. self. He did not see that Audrey’s eyes were filled with tears. A Iittln while before this T1119 rushed "If there were I would break it and pay forfeit!" responded Sylvis, and she drew Audrey to the piano; and in a moment or two the exquisite voice wu fHiing the room and floating through the open windows. "What a lovely creature, and what I voice!" exclaimed the Viscount to him “Is there any clause in Four agree- ments, signorina, forbidding you to play the nightingale for your frienda' do light t" he said. After dinner the girls went into the great drawing-room, the splendor of which would have struck Sylvia with amazed delight, if she had not been so accustomed to splendo on the stage, and the Viscount joined Am] after a very short interval. He was 50 Happy that he did not even regret the absence of the Right Hon. Sir Jardan, and Audrey herself did not seem to miss her lover. hhat Wu my Playroom," aid Audrey. "Oh, how heppy I wu then!" "I mutt have a ride on that hone," said Sylvie, determinedly. b Audrey smiled. “I have gone many a. hunt on him, end been thrown off scores of times when Neville rocked him too feet, by accident -on purpose. We used to play together in that room; there u scarcely a place I shall show you in which he 'and I have not spent, oh, such happy hours. Poor Neville!” And she sighed. But Sylvia would not permit any sigh- ing, for that night, at any rate, and the dinner with these two lovely girls war, BO the Viscount declnred often afterward, one of the hagpieet he had ever eaten. m, was In any“: on.“ he, Am “A; aN..-.. 0 .1f door into u- large rooik in (Sill, she caught sight of a huge rock. ing horse, a. dolt's house And smaller toys. _ A 7 The dinner gong soimded, and the voice of the Viscount came up the great “airs, shouting blithely but wuringly, "Now, you te"", md they went down. AI t ey planed along the corridor Sylvia, who wanted to look everywhere gt once, glnnced through an "My dear Audrey, I have not been the mistress of s melted grunge Ind accul- tomed to lady's maids and dunes of honor. I can dress myself. Why, one time I largely Ind unything to dreu in!” she added, brightly. Audrey's dressing room ndjoined that given to Sylviu, and the two girls talk- ed through the open door as they' chug- ed their clothes, and as they hnd insisted upon Macy’s going st once to her own room to rest, Audrey Wu comtnntly running in to Sylvia with offers to help, often which Sylvia refused laughingly. '/Audr.ey, you must show me every- thing mind.' All the places you used to ploy in when you were I girl, I“ the thing": nnd Inimnls you love. I Ihnll want to see them all, that I my per- sutuits, myself that I have known Eon for a few yen" inatnd of A few wee B. Mu. ner.' What a shunt: it in that one Inuit Irnd time in eating and Irl'lktt when t are in so much to do Ind any five days to do it in." -i -_..... ~.-. . “ma- " u. :vu, mercy: Morey smiled sadly no she bent over the portmantmu which a maid wu help- ing her to unpack. appeared to Contain every conceinhle luxury the most exacting ' ' ladies could desiro; looked round wit. d h of nd. miration which grew into an e,1.fl,,l'hi1fi " delight as she ran to the window. “Oh how can you ever leave this para- dise for that awful London!" the ex- vinimed. "This makes me long for our little cottage m the country more keen. ly than ever; doesn't it you, Mercy?" cry, "OtherwUe you would have brought it along and paid a small part of what you owe me. Don't let that happen again, Diugul. Good day." A few days ago . whole shipload of onions left Galveston for Atlantic coast ports. At the present rate that the growers ue proopering Tenn in a. few years will have a. clan of onion million- airea.-From the Texas Stockmm and Farmer. "Shadbolt, I left my money in my otrtelotltes this mowing, and-." $400 to $500 a, culaod. The grass ro- turns of the onion crop in this part of Texas will be over a. million dollars this year. This does not include the amount sold and consumed a home. Some 750 culaodi of oniom have been shipped out of southwest Texas aimdy, and the movement is not yet over. It is edtirmrted that over 1,000 earlotuU will be shipped. Theee have brought prices at first as high " 8600 and $7000 a car- load before the competition of other on- ions came in, but now are bringing from Last summer the agent of the South Texas Truck Growvrs' Association visit, ed the Bermuda Islands and the Canary Islam; 'tt igcurgfd ' big consignment of heed. ese seed have produced this year’s onion crop in Texas of a greater size and of a. fine quality. Whereas it was formerly estimated that the Ber. muda growers shipped 1,000,000 crates of onions to this country annually, it is now estimated that their shipments this yen mounted to about 380,000 crates. What the Growers of the State Have Done to Improve the Crop, Texas onion growers have gone the men of the Bermuda Islands one better and have produced a Texas Bermuda onion superior in flavor and hardiness to the Bermuda Islands onions. Your (Imam, grocer, or general store.- keeper will supply you with Wiuon's Fly Pads, and you'cannot afford to be without them. Avoid unsatisfactory sub. gtitutea. "Won't iafu Wait until tomorrow! Write to her, Mr. Neville," he suggested, feebl r. ' Ngville maea grimly. _ - . "Wait till to-morrow! No! Not an. other hour! What! After all these months of miserable and wretched long. ing for her'. Ha! ha!" Trale beetyne frightened. (To be continued.) Trale Mood beside him, symputhethic, but_tfrrjbty perple_xed. -- "You must do it gently, Trade," Nev. ille wont on, as if he had not heard him. "She has the kindest heart, nnd~-and the shock-- Listenl Thom! Oh, I little thought I should hear her so Boon, that I should be so near her," and he looked wistfully, hungrily, toward the windows. Tulle looked anything but comfort able. "I go in there, air!" he said. "Lord, I eouldn't. The Viscount would be mad" “You," aid Neville, sinking on to a an: end resting his head on his hands. "I can't tell you all, Trale, but I can tell you this much; that I love her, hue loved her dearly, with all my heart, and that we were parted out there in Australia. She thought me dead, saw me killed, as she thought, poor girl, and I thought it best for her to think so. I see now what a heartless fool I was in doing so! But it's not too late!" and he half rose, to sink dotm again ir- resolutely. "Some one must break the truth to her, the new; that I am alive. Yon must do it, Tralo." At this True was convinced that he had to deal with a madman. "Thinks you dead, Mr. Neville'." he 31in soothing!” ,, MILLIONS IN TEXAS ONIONS. - "My God! I forget'." he said. " ean't tro yet. She thinks I'm dead; the shod: would kill her." -.- - will-u vv mv- Wu and tp', Lille; Then he steamed of " own tseeord-- for Tale eoul not have held hitn--tutd grogneq. - “I know nothing of her," broke in Neville, with lgitation. “I only know the lady who is singing in there," and he pointed to the drawing boom. "r've heard her voice too often not to know it. It's the dearest, sweetest voice in all the world to me. Let me go, Tale!" “Steady, Mr. Neville; I'm sure you‘re mistaken," aid Trale, soothingly. " had the swhooN:rtlgltrni', of the party from one of e nervunts. It is the Oper" singer, indeed; indeed it is. If you know her-----" II. could not go on, for the voice still floating out to them confused him with a oommingling of exquisite pain And joy. A 7 "It in not'." said poor Neville, fiercely. "rt U-it is n tndr-ohr." and he put his land to his head. “Am I dreaming? Sylviu here.' Bo no"! Bold on, Tale; I’m not mud, u you think. I tell you that the Indy you hear is an old friend. We've been parted, tusd---" "No, no, Mr. Neville, you're mistaken; indeed you are!" he aid. “The lady who's singing is the great open linger, that ttll London’e mad about. Ber neme’l BitPtTint _Stelln." “Win” No! That in Sylvia's voice! I should know It among a thounnd. It Is hers; let me go!" for True had got hold of him, half fearful that he had uken leave of his new. "Yes, bountiful. yn't it?" aid Trnle. "Tut'. the great open singer all Lotr don is mad nbout.” said, Thp grant strong nun wu trembling like 3 led; the latte stood in his "ttgrit his ad. "G Lord, Mr. Neville, what in itt" demanded Tale. Neville looked It him nanny. lent voice! Don't you heart" he On the Wrong Track. 'Miibi 6f1naterisl for menu in 1008:- iiiiiCtta"iGirU 'T'"'r'TiirLi"i"i's'rGau' buthy _wi_qtar rye. Fodder crops-In each of tive years, the seed of hairy vetches and of win. ter rye has been distributed through- out' Ontario for cooperative experi- ments in testing these crops for fob der purposes. n the average of the ttve yem' experimasts, the Inky vetchee produced slightly the lune: yield of green fodder per acre, bpt in Fertilizers with winter wheat-In the co-operative eipgriments with dif- ferent manures applied in the 5 ring of the year, the average yield; of grain per acre for the past five years are as follows: Mixed fertilizer, 2.6 bush.; nitrade of soda, 25.8 bush... ‘muriate of potash. 25.7 bush., and superphoaphaie, 25.3 bush. The un- fertilized land gave an average of 22.4 bush. per acre. The superphos- phate was applied at the rate of 320 pounds and the muriate of rash and the nitrate of soda. eac 160 pounds per acre. The mixed fertil- izer consisted of one-third the min- my of each of the other three germ-s iurs here mentioned. The usual Costl of the fertilisers. as used in these ex- periments, is between four and five dollars per acre: Winter Rre--ot the two varieties of winter rye distributed in the autumn of 1907, the Mammoth White stood first in avenge yield of grain with 34 bushels, and the Commm, second with 28.6 bushels per acre. Last (fear the Mammoth White sur- passe the Common rye by an aver- age of 5 bushels pe- acre throughout Ontario. . ,___ ____.e_9__ _.... -,..... be distributed throughout Ontario this autumn as one of the three var- ieties for co-operative experiments. The Dawson's Golden Chaff, which we distributed for eo-operative ex ri- meats throughout Ontario in “or of twelve years previous to the autumn of 1906, and which is grobably grown more extensively in ntario at the present time than all other varieties of winter wheat combined, has not been included in the cooperative tests since 1906. Der, 1.4 tons and 25.9 bus.; abun- dance, 1.2 tons and 23.3 but; and No. 5, red, " tons and 22.2 bus. Not only did the Imperial amber give the greatest yield per acre in the oo-operative experiments through- out Ontario in 1908 and in 1907, but it alai came first in popularity with the experimenters in each of these rear}: nae ‘ITperéal tuyber will train Three hundred and seven farmers throughout Ontario conducted expert. ments with autumn sown crops dur- ing the past year. Reports have been received from twenty-six of the coun- ties of the Province. Those counties which furnished the greatest number of good reports of successfully con- ducted experiments were Bruce, Nor- folk, Middlesex, Grey and Halton. The experimenters deerve much credit for the good work ka, have done for themselves and to the farm- ers generally. Average results of the care ully conducted oo-operative ex- periments with autumn sown crops are here presented in a. vc:y eoneise, form. Winter Wheab--Three varieties, of winter wheat were distributed lut autumn to those farmers who wished to test some of the leading varieties on tther ov. farms. Th3 following are t e averag?! in " o traw and 'ot grain per age ..?Liflki,g-1,t iiin. ber, 1.4 tons and 25.9 bus.; abun- dance, 1.2 tons and 23.3 but: and Results of Co-Operative Experiments With Autumn Sewn Crops. Brookville, Oni, You can srdt Dr. Williams' Pink Pills from any medieine dealer or by mail " M cents a box or six boxes for $2.50 from The Dr. Williams' Medicine Co., 5M squH. iney bring b t eyes, ht spirits and thus Lt/f the 2',t duties lighter. ' Miss Alexandrine Bednrd, a storm- pspher, residing " so Richelieu street, Quebec, ssys: "For the put couple of years I felt my constitution being grud- ully 1ef.erntiirdltuoUh constsnt in. door work, and the great tn on my nerves through the long tedious hours over a Wen-liter. But it was only some ‘sit mont s ago that the climsx come when one afternoon I lost consciousnus through extreme weakness. The real ser- iousness of my condition was then pa- theticslly apparent, as I wins confined to my room, lacking even the strength to walk ubcut. I was attended by a dire. tor, but after being a month under his care showed no signs of improvement. It was nt this stage that one of my rein. tivos road of the cure of a young girl whose case bore a striking resemblance to my own, luy the use of Dr. Willlsms' Pink Pills. I began the use of these Pills the next day, and I attribute my oom- plete retrovery entirely to them. I had not taken more than three boxes when I began to get better, and after taking the pills for about a month I felt " strong and was enjoying as good health as ever in my life." l u 7". -_l . All . " lull Pills are like actual food to ed nerves and tired brnin oi nus girl. By making rich, red supply just the kind of hel need to preserve their new: good looks. They bring bright Ipirite and dun make 1 duties lighter. non-ends of errant intent“ young women who urn their liveli- hood arty from home in public of. fiees, end large bulineu eatatriislttmmu Ire silent suffering victims of overtuod nerves and deficiency of strength. Week, hmthleu And nervous they work against time, with never . rest when headaches and heckuhea nuke every hour like a day. Little wonder their cheeks lose the tint of health and grow pale and thin; their eyes are dull And shrunken and beauty slowly but surely fades. Business girls and women, be- cluse of their work and worry, look old. er than their {en-a. What the? "rioasV need in the requent help 0 a true strengthening remedy to carry them thr'ough the day. Dr. Williams' Pink Pitt.. --- frr - - FOR THE FARMERS. Ther Risk lleelth Rather Than [an aertatu Eventually BUSINESS GIRLS LOSE STRENGTH #77 an 2 _ r v. e actual food to the stare. ad tired hail: of the blui- Taking rich, red blood they the kind of hel that girls serve their new: and their Go to the woods cut a medium siui sapling. peel the bark oft and lay the eeplinz where the flees trbound-4n hog bed or stable. The tlem, will Lump on the white wood and be no my with the up or moisture that that the uplin‘ can be taken up, eer- ried "my and dropped with in M passenger list of lieu. The Operetta my be repeated until all the (bee In 'ltile, off. l311$“ ghe glen at e (no. omen to er in leek.- Prom the B-ttli, People. PM doma,'GGiu on m m an. acumen. ' Failing Fleas in the Palmetto Stat. " A Billion for Advertising. More money ll expended in advertis- ing than in any other field of lamina effort. According to I computation made by the Yen Norden Magazine the total investment in all form: of Paid“- ty he. grown to . thounnd million dd. len per "num-. mm which equal. 1 per cent. of the entire wealth of the nation, and Hrproxirnates the value a! all the imports of the country. “This greet inveetment of upitd," up the authority cited above, Nell, over 818,- 000,00M00 worth of the products of the mtion'e industrial ettoru." When Claude Rouget de Lille, an un- known officer quartered with his regi- ment It strutting in the early day. od the French revolution, hearing the Mir. or of that city express a desire for a patriotic song, lat down Ind compoaod the words and muaic of the “(hat do Guerre pour l'Annee du Rhin," he scarce. ly foresaw a tventieth (-entu redo dent of a French republic 'tJill/UC',,': ed to England by its King to the mar. tial strain- of his song of the revolu. tion. First heard in the house of the Mayor of Struhurg on itril Mth, 1792, it had recalled Mnraeillea , June, when it was sung amid great enthusiasm at a civic gathering. A volunteer battalion just leaving for Paris adopted it for a marching song, under the title "('hnnt den Marseillaiu,” and on August 10th It became the national anthem of the French, and its oompouer lived to tge sloned by Louia Philippe in 1630,-- n- dee Advertiser. .... - autuw a a nay the owner e. quires and sent? to big kitchen egg. and butter and vegetables in season. He must allow all or any of the own- er's laborers to cook their food in his kitchen whenever such laborers are employed near by. And Uatir if the owner finds the work ill done he may hire outside laborers and send them into the fields, tor which the "half shares man" must par-From the Outing Magazine. sh1 he works trom6,G hip in the field his a lease of three, six and nine you He is mute: in his domain. He m sell, bay, cow and garner as he WI Perhaps' his greatest difficulty in protipripg MIKE'S. for the vnuna m At this point in the agriculture! hierarchy comes the men who culti- vates " fields. The Ingest clue is made up of those who rent their terms -sa in Englaad--trom some (not landowner; it the lease be long And the terms be good he fares not ill. He owns his Mock and implements. Usually he is well to do. He emploivll A dozen men, laborers, shepher . More And more he is becoming the type of French farmer, for the smell owner-he who ploughed his own .smtg-is giving way before the uni. versal tendency toward eoncentration; even so the little ehopkeeger is bel destroyed by the all absor ing dong ment store. In a great measure this men is in- dependent. Twioe a year he psys his rent; prohehly he rents his term on Such "tuners" as these are " the head of the hi1srarchy; the turning baron, the gentlemen tanner. Their lands ere exploited in the broad. buli- noulike way that rules the syndicate wheat farms of the (rent Northweet. Lat us go down the sale. Next in order come the farmer generals. They are middlemen. They are the cap- iteliste who stand between the owner, from whom they rent . hundred farms. and the tenants to whom they sublet. Few of them have ever turn- ed e furrow. The tumor general is "Hhter.meditr.r parasite. The greet landowner: we need not oomider. They are not in their fields. They ere idling, gaming, talking pol- itim in Peru. They number their urea by the thousands. Take the French Rothschilda, for intstanetr--. they own 400.000 ecree ot land. Other bar-one ot tirmners and my gentle- men of ancient home are masters of signer eetetee. From the Rich Landowner to the Hal! Shun Mm. In Fume there in A himrchy of farmers. WORKING OF FRENCH FARMS, - ,V ,,,__ -- - pun ,it.pflrrtie.rxyrdiairTiirr'ti'l loaf. Much] tor numbers , and 4 wil be sent by crime“ and that for the other. by m . C. A. ZAVITZ. O.A.O., Guelph, Ont.. Aug. 12th. I“ _ .- er are Iup y lute. meter-id will t'l'l'Ud.l't,',1fg ts'. ot chemo in the order in which the epplloetr'm ore received hom Ontario' turner. wiehing to experiment end to Iv the reenlte of eny one of the fo w. in; teeth: l. three verietiee of winter wheat; s. two verietiee ot winter rye; 8, five iertlliure with winter when; 4, Autumn end Spring eppliontionr toe nitrate of lode end common “it with winter wheat; 6, winter emmer with winter when or winter berloy; 6, heiry vetchee end winter rye as fodder crope. The size of oech plot in to be one rod wide by two rode long. Materiel for nnmh... It --" * tttii 5mg; t6 tts)'titst to " have 9-2991! lets, TORONTO "The h"rseluai".' , lid"; ,yitj'jisi,jmi.i,i, to t e actor a; up G ihigit £53 in? a year he plyi G, rents his {arm on ix. and. ning_ yous. uing'the by. u desire for l Ind composed _tlte “(but do 30 Tribune, with it, Library INDEFINITELY POSTPONED. "Father says we ean't get married until you can :3qu me." "theat Scott! can he want ttie only (humor to die an old mid?” The Point of View. "What they cull 'hottor' is a mightily curibus thing," obnerved Uncle Jerry Focus. " km a nun who would cheerfully cum Ill-self to pay I p.- blin' debt, and he still owe: tree, le untried hi. " your: 0.0. M Sch "Nope." "Don't say 'nop "Well. if I said yet . lie."-Bosu my wife boy Now I kn be jedouu PEACEFUL FAMILY. Widower-a don't like that girl you mutt to marry, Charlie. Bon-vm glad to hear it, lather Yor. l know I huven't any cause to "Here's an invitation to the wedding of Alexander Hamilton Jones to Mary Juno Wins. Gracious. l vendor what Jones in mnerying her for? “Probably just to see his nuns spelled out in fu1i."--i'aootie Sun- dard and Times. “Uncle Johoupht, I'm going any kitten after you." "Well. well. Hat's nice of you "Oh, " nll right. Mother I got to drown the thing, Anyhow. hated Hill. us all d, Salesmn heads? Ars. y, thought 3 just want Sly, ma SHE WANTED CHICK1 "As to " When what on bret tea t" Beney him t 119 you so but I I'm in Snortz my ululn' tlt Jun, Th. Doctor fever in mun The Profu of warm. is ell " "Yeim, itu different from The people there live on th, it " “Tomm have: t" Mr mbu--weu, 1 WI: attd it rained only on even cow. on the pt well. and all the u drunk by the thin: needed for priming th figure out the probabi Venn-How do pup tqilk at that "uMr," laid the dirty 1 trying to Iquem the WM In!“ over the side. 'O out o' order. It won't hon Where I " “in AM“, the ”If-vol ter, had heel Mg her own in In automobile. Teauer--lt you are kind I mr playmaiu. what will In ti'ctrelttr--rhey'u think th, r..Philnd4-Iphiu Inquirer. Ir Full man Ha. m! Human Wh Doll These t the How do Wh.v, “1' ssaf,t,:ij,:il,li)i.t,oi v dieing i' “more [In More Light On the Subioct "aver We all de Inn ‘n't my Laney has been thmahing him was the esrpunation-9u%'s How the Argument Begun Doetor--We know now that in _ by the pollen of 9 Professor-] Then the cure tl true, is apollinnris waer. min A Real Surprise Party, But They Will Do The Truthful Ber, I few mama then don't we surpriue verybody'a vacuum-ole play-writin how t" housemaid, we nail Scholastic Orphan 1m win. I'll 1 uldn't do it t _ to vote an A I Tribune. Doesn’t Matter, wo Adulur-nt Too Scarce duvet-lilo ‘Reauning And It Hurt Mi Boston Tun-(Edi, Mural plain chick mgwif Mt Learning Early 1! van an kind your Iln Ambition. Up Against It you make that ou lay ‘ol enrth' and do w 'toeded Repairing. bluidnring w your e you " h Me the water ' water wasn't the n uing, I on we haul ‘n Iroi n lo you know you at Mtt8ttuer "It!" I was them. I I tly once. 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