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14 Lord Lyan« left Serranto and returned to Seville, determined at any cost to win the beautiful girl who loved him so well. Once more aloze, Madame Monteâ€" leone began to prepare for her journey to Madrid. But another obstacle arose. Bianca, who made no opposition to her mother‘s wishes, who had submitted #iâ€" lently to the loss of her lover, feli ill, :_:: fuied visibly day by day. In vain ZTadame summon sicians, and pa ::'“V tor their mlv'i,::. They all aptiz was 2oo thing; her daughter‘s discase .l""l I-"lltl\hnplpkll;ndfio thak har mother began to understand " o* hat daughter was sowly but surely The stern, ambizrous mother adbered to her words, and Bianca was kept a priâ€" woner in her own rooms until the deparâ€" ture of Lord Lyune. Mother and dn#e ter said but little on the subject. mother appealed to her child‘s love and sense of right respecting all her high hopes and ambitious views. Bianca lisâ€" tened, and submitted in stience. "But she loves me, madame!" again urged Lord Lynne. "Impossible:" cried the lady. _ "My daughter kuows her destiny, and will fulfill it. _ She must not see you again." ly. "What o.ljflfioll have you to me?" "None," replied Madame Monteleone, "as regards yoursell; but my daughter must marry a Spanish noble. 1| would not give her to the wealthiest duke in Englaad. Her destiny has long been set "My daugh blind, how (o« dreamed that c away and your wife! "Wh; not ?®" hand From the daughier he learned an other lesson: the lovely face, the dark, almond eyes haunted him; and he loved her with a wild devotion rare in an Englishman. It was the old old story. What else could hapâ€" m, given an old castle, a wounded f:u.m. and a beautifal girl?> Bianca forgot her high vocation, and fell as deeply in love with the English lord as he had done with hetr. _A few meeting among the myrtle and orange trees, and then Stephen, Lord Lynne, usked Bianca Monteleone to be his wite. He was rich and nobleâ€"there was no fear of refusal for him; but ftor many years Lord Lynue never forâ€" got the look of distress, almost horror, uruu Madame _ Monteleones‘ _ face, when he asked for her daughter‘s other lesson: th dark, almond eyé he loved her w rare in an Engl old, old story. _V rn, given an ol night, and a be forgot her high 1 deeply in love w as he had done meeting among th trees, and then S usked Bianca M anI the young English Jord found with surprise that the plainlyâ€"dressed lady, who lived in what he considâ€" ered a gloomy old ruin, bclon%od to one of &e nobleat families of Spain He saw they were very poor; there was no nttvmet with more dignity than did Madame Monteleone her wbscurity and poverty. From the daughter he learned an When he was able to leave his room he nrent many hours every day in the society of Madame Monteleone and her daughter. From the mother he learned the ancient glories of the familyâ€"how they once had been secâ€" ond to none save their xoyal masters ; un1 the young English lord found with surprise that the plainlyâ€"dressed Very slowly did Lord Lynne reâ€" cover consciousness and -Ln#th. His wratitude was boundless. e spoke French fluently, and as both ladies habitually conversed in that lanâ€" guage, there was nothing to check their friendly intercourse. All that he had to tell was soon told. He, St.eglhen. Lord Lynne, had succeeded to his title two years ago, on the death of his father. His mother was still alive, and in comrliance with herâ€"wish he was travelling for two years before he married and settled down. HMe had lingered in Spain, for he loved the country. While at Seâ€" ville his valet left him and returned to Enqlnn-l. He was fioing to visit a small town near, when he was thrown from his horse, and left almost dead at their castle gates. He was young and handsomeâ€"as were all the Lynnesâ€"and gifted with an easy grace n{ manner that charmed and fascin of manner tha ated those pro ladies. atranger had been residing for some weeks in that city, and that only two days before his valet left him and reâ€" turned to Engiand. Bome large boxes belonging to him were still at th* hotel, and these were forwarded to 'fmant.o. at Madame Monteleone‘s desire. concussion of the brain and a broken ankle. For many days the life of the young stranger trembled in the balâ€" ance. During that time he never reâ€" covered his senses, but evidently imegined himeelft in England. ThoK discovered that he was an Enfl:: nobleman, for in a small pocketbook was written his name, "Stephen, Lord Lynne." _ They know he must be werlthy, for he wore diamonds ot great value, and a purse full of gold was found in his pockets. Inquirâ€" ies were made at Seville, and then they discovered that the wounded The northern front of the castl+ faced the high road that led to the ancient and celebrated city of Sel ville. One evening a man, coming on business to one of the servants, found in the middle of the road a young zentleman, who had apparently been thrown from his horse, and llyy either stunzed" or dead on the bank, whil> the horse quietly grazed at some disâ€" tance from him. In a few minutes the inhabitants of the castle were aroused, and, by Madame Monte leone‘s command, the gentleman was carrled into one of the bedrooms, and a doctor sent for with all speed. The extent of his injuries was soon discovered; and they were a violent still known and honored, and there introduce her beautiful child to th» notice of the Spanish queen. While maturing these plans, a cireumstance happened which rendered them | all useless and unavailing. Destiny had other things in store for Bianca Monâ€" teleone. Madame Montelone has begun to form her plans. She had purposely lived in a most econorgical manner, and so she mun?d to save a sum of money. With this she intended to zo to Madrid, where her neme was So the y girl grew up in the olnely old cutfo. eut off from all the pleasures and amusements of her age, without any companion except her mother; living only in the glories of the rut and the hopes of the future, thinking of the present merely as a probation that must be endured. At the age of eighteen she was beautiâ€" ful as an houri, and .comglinhod to an extraordinary degree. She :Koke Italian, French and German with as much fluency as Spanish. She sang beautifully, and played with no mean skill. Well might her mother‘s heart glow with pride as she watched her, and her hopes rose higher day by not ?" aske lish I have been HIS LORDSHIP ROMANCEF h ghâ€"bred Spanish h crie vnne u must i never wounded for some only two H ind here to die; but I have been vex hpE(. my beloved, with you." She then laid the Uttle babe in her mother‘s arms, and Neither mother nor daughtor was desâ€" tined to see the stately English home. Quite auddenly Bianca was seized with a violent and dangerous illness. In vain the distracted _ husband summoned the most skilful physicians in the country. The fiat had gome forth; the short life of the beautiful Andalusian was ended. Hope, and love, and happiness, were all over; and she only nmf to hold her litâ€" tle d.nrt' in her arms and bless it. "Stephen," she said, looking into the loving face bent over her, "I inow now what lThe called me homeâ€"I came here to die; but I have been very hannvâ€" "I shou‘ld be lost in your English home," she said to the young lord; "and I do not think I could live away from the myrtle and orangeâ€"trees." | "I eannot tell," she replied. "I do not understand what it is that seems to call me home, but my mother‘s face is always : before me; and oh, Stephen, I would give anything for my little child to be born in my old home!" "You shall have your wish," replied Lord Lynnne, looking fondly _ at her; "but _I fear we shall not have a very warm reception from your mother." "She will be pleased to see us," said Lody Lynne; "and perhaps we might persuade her to leave Sarranto and go to Emfland for a time." Solely to please his beautiful young wife, to whom he could refuse nothing, Lord Lynne undertook the journey to Serranto. It was a long and somewhat tedious one, for Bianca was delicate, and could not travel far without fatigue. Madame Monteleone _ received them more warmly and kindly than they had anticipated. Nor by one single word or act had she forwarded their marriage ; but now that they weer married, not one word of her blig{ted hopes escaped her, and never once in her daughter‘s presence did she breathe a sigh. Even the expresâ€" sion of her face seemed changed. _ She had lived for one object, one hope alone had sustained her, one idea had directed all her words and actions. It was all over now, and she said to herself bitterâ€" ly that she had lived in vain. Something like resignation had taken the place of the determination that had made her face stern and cold. In after years Madame â€"Monteleone was thanked beyond words that she had never reproached her daughter, cither by word or look. But in vain did Lord and Lady Lynne try ip persuade her to leave _ Serranto for a time and visit Lynnewolde. "I wish I could understand, dear Biâ€" anca," said Lord Lynne to his wife one day, "why you wish to return to that gloomy old Serranto." _ They had been married almost a year when a sudden desire took possession of Lady Lynne. It was to return to SNerranto, so that her child might be born there. Lord Lyune said all he could to dissuade her, but in vain: She was too gentle, too vieclding to persist in reâ€" verting to ber wish when her husband had expressed disapprobation, but in a hundred ways he perceived how much she was really bent upon it. They had spent a year of unalloyed happiness. Day by Day Lord Lynne loved more dearly and deeply the beantiful, gentle girl who had tomehed his heart as no other woman ever could or did. To make her bappy, to watch her beautiâ€" ful girlish face brighten at his loving words, was the study and pleasure of his life. He divined her wishes, and executâ€" ed them almost before they were utterâ€" ed. They wandered about in those fair Italian cities, and life for them resemâ€" bled the golden dreams of the lotusâ€". eater, # ‘ In the first tumult of this new life, Bianca half forgot the hopes. she had wrecked, the ambition she had betrayed. Onee when tailking to Lord Lynne of her mother, she suddenly clasped her arms round his neck and asked him to give ug his English home, to bring his wealt over to Spain, and to call himself by her name of Monteleone; but he laughed lon%a.nd loudly at the mere idea, "Wait, Biance," he said, lightly, "until you have seen Lynnewolde. \(Yhy, my dear child, you could put all Serranto in on corner of it. You must beeome Engâ€" Iis‘l;i“l can never be a Spaniard." Whauv;r;};;;n;; ;a;‘o’-t.i\oug‘ht, Lady Lynne never expressed that wish to her huabumlA again, to have servants ready to obey her slightest word. It was pleasant to be a young, idolized wife, wgose every wish and whim were gratified. _ For one year Lord and Lady Lynne were perfectly happy. Bianca sighed when she remembered her mother in the gloomy castle of Sorrento. She madv be forgiven if her mind did not always dwell on that sad and cheerless picture. For the first time in her life she was happy; she was out in the fair, bright world, mixing freely with her fellowâ€"creatures, admired, loved, and praised by all. Her husband adored her; never was love so fmionat.e or so devoted as that of Lord .yune for his beautiful bride. Her loveâ€" ly face and sweet, graceful manners, her childâ€"like simplicity, won all hearts. In Rome, in Florence, and in sunny Naples, she who had never in her whole life heard one compliment, now found homâ€" age and flattery everywhere. It was imâ€" possible to be young and not enjoy the new and golden life opened to her. For the first time she wore magnificent jowâ€" els and costly dresses that enhanced hor beauty and made her doubly fair, Sho liked the grandeur that surrounded her; it was pleasure to dwell in sumptuous rooms, to tread upon soft, thick carpets; to gaze upon rare pictures and statues, | Lord Lyune persisted in calling every day. During Bianca‘s illness he was selâ€" | dom allowed to exchange a word with Madame Monteleone; but one eventful (lay, instead of being dismissed with a few curt words, he was invited into madame‘s boudoir. There she told him | frankly that her daughter‘s marriage with him would be the bitterest grief | of her life, the downfall of her hopes, the last step completing the final ruin of | her race. Still, Bianca‘s liie must not be sacrificed, and she withdrew her opâ€" position. i1 any preparations for the marriage, and the last of the Monteleones was led to the altar by her English lover in plain morning dress and without any ornaâ€" ment. Her mother never blessed herâ€" never gave her consent to the marriage. She said but these few words: "I withâ€" draw my opposition." So Stephen, Lord Lyune, married Bianca Monteleone, and imimmediately the ceremony was ended ho took her to Italy. __Not another word did the stern lady utter, even when Bianca knrelt at her feet to thank her. She would not assist dying, her heart breaking for the loss of the â€"fairâ€"haired Englishman, who had brought such goiden radiance into her gloomy life. have your wish," replied looking fondly _ at her; we shall not have a very desire took possession of It was to return to that her child might be rd Lynne said all he could Madame Monteleone had managed her own daughter admirably; but Inez was beyond her abilities She did not unâ€" derstand the child‘s passionate, ardent, artistic nature. She was half frightened when the rich musical voice sang of the hopes and wishes already forming in her f\'oung heart; she did not understand er. She could not tell why Inez craved to hear something of her absent English father, and looked wearied and melanâ€" choly when the poor lady epoke of the Monteleones. Then began that fatal sys tem of narrow restraint that ultimately :-'lrd Inez Lyune on to a life of woe misery. f For Madame Monteleone life seemed renewed. Even sas she had lived. hopes, and planned for Bianca, so she now lived and hoped for Inez. The same ambition was rerewed, the same Ideas were instilled into her mind. She devoted herself to the child‘s education ; she tried to make her all that her moth. er had been; but no two characters were ever more dissimilar than that of the young mother and her only child. Bianca was gentle and yielding, Inez was proud and unbending; as well try to move a rock as persuade her to change when her mind was once made up. BRianca had heard with reverence of the glories and honors of her race; Incz was iroud of them, but frankly told her horrified grandmamma that in her opinion a little present comfort was worth all the past grandeur put together. Dowager Lady Lynne died happy in beâ€" Heving her son to be so. The goldenâ€" haired child grew up into a sweet and lovely girl; yet no word came to sumâ€" mon the eldest and deazest child to her father‘s home. Lord Lynne shrank selfishly from seeâ€" ing her. He did not care to reopen the old wounds that had once emarted so acutely, He dreaded lest the sight of her mother‘s face in the child should bring back the anguish it had taken years to (jmfiun_. So time rolled on; the Regularly every quarter there came a letter from Madame Monteleons. The child, she said, had even more than her mother‘s beauty, with all the fire and epirit, all the pride and hauteur of her ancient race. | _ During the first year of his second marriage, he was wretched beyond _ exâ€" pression; he could not help itâ€"he could not avold comparing _ the passionate, beautiful Spaniard with his calm, ?luiet English wi;:; but when his daughter, the goldemâ€"haired Agatha, was born, he grew more reconciled to his fate. He was a rich man now, and held a high ymition in the county. He began _ to eel more interested in his duties; he became attached to his wife, in a quiet kind of way. He came to look upon that one year of({mriec!. happiness more as a beautiful dream than a reality; he tried to forget sunny Spain, her purple hills, her myrtles and olivesâ€"he tried to forget the lovely fuace that even in dying gad smiled upon him; he tried to forget the past and live only in the present, and in some degree he succeedâ€" While he lived, Lord Lynne _ never really loved or cared for any other woâ€" man; but in time he yielded to _ his mother‘s wishes, and brought home to Lynnewolde as his wife the wealthy and gentle lady whom she had selected. Iady Lynne realized how great her son‘s sorrow was when she saw his alâ€" tered face, At first she felt some disâ€" aprointmcnt at not seeing the little Inez but upon reflection she felt it better that he had returned alone. For some months she fetl anxious and alarmed about him; the spring of his life seemed gone. No smile ever came to his lips; never for one moment did his sorrow leave him. His mother began to to fear that his heart was hurimf in the grave of his beautiful and beloved wife. _ He could not bear to dwell upon that one brief year when she had been with him. But as years rolled on the bitterness of his grief died away. Bo Lord Lynne left the country where he had loved and suffered so deegly. Sorrow had aged and alterod him. His mother hardly recognized in the sad, thoughtful man the brightâ€"faced _ boy who had been away from her so short a time. Lady Lynne had said nothing when her son wrote to tell her of his marriage with the beautiful daughter of a noble but impoverished race; but the disappointment had been as great to her as to Madame Monteleone. She knew that the only hope for her son was to marry «ome one with money, and she hadâ€" selected in her own mind the lady whom she wished to see his wife, a quiet, gentle English girl, withâ€" out any pretensions to beauty, but the sole helress to an enormous fortune. But this 1 died when she heard that her son h:fiefomul a wife for himself, and she wisely abstained from saying anyâ€" th'inig either of her hope or disappointâ€" ment, When Stephen wrote to say that after the birth of his child he hoped to bring his wife home to Lynnewnm. sho made what preparations she could for them; but when ehe expected to hoar something definite as to the time of their arrival, there came the sad news of the death of the young and beautiâ€" ful bride. \ ug: all claim to this, his only child. o the matter was comgmmhed and _ he agreed that Madam Monteleone should have charge of his daughter for at least the next twelve years, if she lived so long. But to this he would not even agree, unless the Spanish lady would alâ€" low him to contribute a certain sum annually toward the support and eduâ€" cation of the little Inez. Madame Monâ€" telene would have consented to almost any terms he chose to offer, so anxious was she to retain her daughter‘s child. Lord Lynne hesitated for some minâ€" utes, It was his Bianca‘s child; and now that she had left him, he had nothâ€" ing else to love. But the pale, wistful face of the lady moved him. If he took a child so yourg to England, the chaneâ€" es were that it would die on the jourâ€" ney. And after all, it would be a perâ€" retual reminder of his sorrow and his oss; stil, he would not part with it altogether. He could not consent to give to ask a favor of you. You _ took from me my daughter, my one _ love, hope, and object in life; make amends for the wrong you did. Giive me this little babe in place of the child you took from me." v Two days before Lord Lynne left Serâ€" ranto. Madame Monteleone agpeqred beâ€" fore him in deep mourningâ€"dress, holdâ€" ing the Httle babe in her arms. "My son," she said, addressing him for the first time by that title, "I am here No words can describe the despair of the young husband. The blow was so sudden, «o unexpected, that it almost deâ€" prived him of life and reason. He could not realize the fact that his lovely and loving young wife had left hkim forever. Life lost all its charms, In the first bitterness of his sorrow, Lord Lynne had but one wish; it was to die, and so put an end to the anguish for which there seemed no remedy. . He remained at Serâ€" ranto simply because al lenergy was dead in him. At length he was roused from his grief by a letter from bis moâ€" ther, calling him home on urgent afâ€" fairs. said gentiv, "Let her do for you what I failed in doing; she will repay your care and love better than I have done." Before the sun set that evening over the Andalusian _ hills, Bianca, Lady Lynne, slept the last long sleep. _ _ i(To be continued.) CHAPTER XVI Father (angrily)â€"Not a cent, sir. Not a cent! Good day.â€"Titâ€"Bits. The Stern Parent. 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The spring is remarkable for the fact that its water has been used in baptisms at Plemstail Church for fully cleven centurie«s ‘The Archdeacon of Chester, who conducted the service, reâ€" minded the congregation that while livâ€" ing there as a hermit Plegmund aequirâ€" ed such a reputation for learning that King Alfred in 890 appointed him Archâ€" bishop of Canterbury..â€"London Standâ€" ‘But," protested the vicar, "fox huntâ€" ing is merely healthy exercise ; besides, I kear you were at a ball the other night." "In a sense that ia so," replied the hishop "In a sense that h'sn,"â€" r"phw'tlvn'e bishop; "but, truly speaking, I was three or four rooms away from the ballroom." A story is told of a west country bishop who rebuked the sporting parson for his hunting proclivitics. 1 hear you go fox hunting a good deal," he observed one day. 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In frying pork Chops or roast pork I alway‘s dust it with light brown sugar, as weli as pepper and salt. It leaves no sweetmess in the meat, but it adds a deâ€" licious flavor and helps to make the gra‘vy richer and browner. I use a trifle of sugar also in the roasting or frying of veal. Hot alum water is one of the best inâ€" sect descroyers. Apply with a brush to eracks, bedsteads or wherever insects are found. Put ‘a little kerosene on a piece of newspaper when cleaning lamp chimneys, anrd rub them with it until they shibs». Silver sfi:m and forks may be kept bright by leaving them for several hours in strong borax water. Have the water bo&ing hot when the silver is put in. _ For paint which has been spattered on glass, try wetting it, then rubbing over it with a new silver dollar. Worth Knowing. Wash mirvors with warm suds, dust with whiing in a muslin bag, and polish with chamois sakin. nipes. The Underwood is ;:Aywx a‘lu );:,:;].; in Malifax, St. John, N. 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Let it stay for a few minutes, when the bleeding will cease entirely, Instant Relief for Burnsâ€"Apply â€" a emall quantity of grated Irish potats to a burn of any kind and instant relief will be sccured, even in very severe cases, â€"The Circle, broidery that is much admired. To Freshen Old Mattingâ€"Cleanse the matting well with warm, soapy water and, when thoroughly dry, apply a thin coating of varnish. This will convert the dingiest matiing into one like new. To Stop Nose Bleedâ€"Take a small piece of eotton; saturate it with vinegar and insort in the nostril that is bleedâ€" ing. Let it stay for n Tew wnlnwikn. Everyâ€"day Helps. A Laborâ€"Saving Tableâ€"A small table | on baliâ€"bearing castors is a great convenâ€" |ience in a maidless houss. Hot dishes may be placed on it and rolled to the side of the hostess, while dishes to be removâ€" ed may be piled thereon and taken out at once, thus saving many steps, When to Add Salt to Vegetablesâ€" Probably many housewives do not add salt until the last, when boiling vegeâ€" tables, and probably many do. I did not know urtil I was told by a domestic science teacher, Salt dissolves and draws out the nitrogeneous, fleshâ€"forming subâ€" stances from vegetables and _ meats, Therefore, if it is added too early in boiling, it draws out the most valuable parts of the vegetable. It also toughens fibres, and for these two reasons should be added a few minutes before serving. A New Way to Use Dyeâ€"A velvet Brussels carpet, little worn but faded, was dyed a rich green with d lied with a stiff broo'r‘n. Two pac{;:‘"‘;n splendid results, and were used on some portieres to match the carpet. A very thin dye made by dropping red ink into a rinsing awter freshened a pink gingham on wash day, A pale blue dye turned a faded blue lined hand emlm;\d;re:l-a; into a preity blue gown with blue emâ€" broidery that is much admired ‘"‘The ginko tree, it should be rememâ€" bered, is the oldest species of tree on the American continent, and away in the dim past it flourished as far morth as Montana. Great pride is taken in the giuko on account of its resemblance to the pine and mapleâ€"the trunk of one and the foliage of the other. 1 am also reminded of the fact that it is _ not gonerally known even in the city of Colâ€" ummbia that we have such rare specimens of trees in our midst, for a teacher not long since told her pupils that the only ginko tree south of Washington city was in the private grounds of a resident of that town.‘"â€"From the Columbia State. Minard‘s Liniment Cures Diphtheria, ‘"The gink» trees Ehé}efl,'-to of nine, have donned their n of nine, have donned their glorious goldâ€" er dress of autumn and for uniformity and splendor of color I have never seen their equal. ‘"Livers of nature should see a maniâ€" festation of the beautiful in foli at the corner of Elmwood avenue nl:g.ln- sembly street," said William P. Houseal. Is the only Gasoline Engine that you can try before you buy. I know what the "Chamâ€" plon‘ will do, and 1 want you to be fully eatisfied with it before you pay for it. The price is low. Full particulars free. The young Frenchmen who are going out this year say they want to make the most of their discovery before it gets nomsod sbroud, bocause when the joys of roughiug it in the Pyrenees are once revesled the region will tw overrun by Englishmen and Americans unfil it becomes as commonplase &s is the In the morning the party splits up for a day‘s sport. ‘The cook and his aid start for some farm or village to buy provender. If there is water ne@r the fishermen get the boat into commisston. «mmall as it is ‘t is a staunch craft wikht a belt of Kapok or Juvaâ€" nese fibre about her which makes her pracâ€" tically unsinkable. ‘This is essential, for the water in the mountain lakesâ€"bowls in the hollows of the hillsâ€"rs so cold that even the best swimmer coule keep afloat unaided only for a few minutes. Alys h Snd ts d iscantr P has ttbcs > uht Close by his but the camp is set up. In one great eoup pot there is an oll% podrida of meat and barley. From another comes the fragrance of tea,. a skin of red wine is broached and the Frenchmen produce such delicacies as smoked sausage and ported fowl or even pate de fole gras. The air and appeâ€" tite bon of the day‘s tramp make everything taste its best. ce 400 t ut eeRte o ENOE DT MDatvis Asw‘s to the silence of the mountains, has caught tke noise of their footsteps in the distance. Hg had no idea who they were. , Most likely he thougbt they were smugglers plying beâ€" iween France and Spain 1 k . io the French markets, These &NUP] |"" ,,° on their way home are only t00 gled to carâ€" ry the camp equipage on the backs of their byrros in consideration of & few polite phrasâ€" es and a few francs. At the close of a long day‘s tramp down the darkening «ide of the mountaias . the explorers will sometimes see & flame sudâ€" denly shoot up ahead of them. The guide« and porters give &n exosamation of pleasure and burry. toward it. They find it has beea kindled to guide them by some herdemen, whose ear, used 7 CER" Bd aimand ib n d ++ C A party of ten young Frenchmen are P‘°~ paring to epend the summer in the Pyrenees, Some of them went through the experience laist year and they consider themselves the discoverers of the Pyrenees as a playground. ‘They go in with tents made of duck over light frames, which when set up Ar® about six feet six square and nve feet high, each of which shelters four or five men 84 night. They ailso take a collapsible boat. When the railway is left the lirst stages of the jourâ€" ney into the mountains are made by picking up some of the muleteers who cross the mountains from Spain «king sweel grapes PE L. Gned Helma® en t U se‘ €8e i\:"’*-} Young Frenchmen Have Found a New Playground in the Mountains. CORNS THE "CHAMPION" GAS AND GASOLINE . " FENGINES 1 . Gillesple, 68 Front $t. E.,TORDNTO The Ginko Tree soLd on TRIAL . whese good PEANT oply too glad to carâ€" on the backs of their of a few polite phrasâ€" the number CURED s fellows 5,&4 Why don‘t you try it ? ham‘s Vegelable Cospsut, puk am‘s mpoun from roots and herbs, l::s been the standard remedy for female ufi and has positively cured thousands wornen who have been troubled with displacements, inflammation, ulceraâ€" tion, fibroid tumors, !flfi-nfl-. Ingâ€"down feoling, flatuien 6 ney, tion, dirziness ornervous na"::z troubles." FACTS FOR SICK women. Mrs. Frank Emsle§ 4 Igdsay, Ontario, writes to Mrsg. ;mkhsm: **When 1 wrote to you some time ago, I was a very sick woman suffering from female troubles. I had inflammaâ€" tion of the feminine organs and could not stand or walk any distance. At last I was confined to my bed and the doctor said I would have to go th h an oron.tion. but this I refused '&"& "A friend advised LgdhE. Pinkam‘s Vegetable Compound. _ After using three bottles of it, I feel like a now C heartil L E. **1 most ily recommend Pinkham‘s Vegetable Cow:nm all women â€" who suffer th â€" female This woman says she was saved from an eperation bz Lydia E. Pinkham‘s Vegetable Compound t A Westchester Legend. There is a curious story of mingled quaintness and superstition told about the building of the mill dam across the Pocantico, near to Philipse Castle, at Tarrytown. Lord Philipse postponed the erection of the church of the Hollow in order to complete the dam, but the dam burst cach time he tried to build it. This passive watching of suffering had a hbuman illustration some time ago, when a girl‘s clothes burned while .!-L trolley went a block. "The passengere were so surprised that they could not act." Surprise is a very natural state of mind, but in some insiances it doesn‘t look well in company with procrastinaâ€" tion.â€"Philadelphia Record If some respecter of decency lends m hand others are usually discovered woh are willing to fall in line. Thigge or four can lift a wheel out of a place from which it is practically impossible for a horse to puil it. The average driver of even a very heary wagon carelesely allows his wheels to g: in a bad rut, and then expects to t his team until, by plunging about, they are at last extricated. The average human simply looks on, apparently considering the disgraceful scene in the light of an economical enâ€" tertainment. 1t makes one blush to be of the same epecies. these things _ Large a package 25 cents, at dealâ€" ers or by mail. 8.C. Wells & Co On a recent burnl.ni day a man left his horses for half an hour on the sunny side of the street, when there was good shade ten feet away. Pale, weak and nervous people need a tonic that will build them up and make them well and strong. Celery King is the tonic that will do Ye‘. the glare and the heat affect them. â€" Rome horses even insist upon «topping to rest. elght Chas How few drivers think to leave their horses in the shade! 125 110 COMIC RECITATIONS, THE PRACTICâ€" AL POULTRY KEEPER. 10 cents each or 3 for 25 cents and our Catalogue of 400 Book Bargains FREE. Tho R. O. SMITH CO., Dept. A., Orillia, Ont. FOR EALEâ€"DETROIT DRUG gTOCK AND fixtures; new, modern building; estabâ€" lished ; $% daily sales, exceptional opportunâ€" ftv: disagrecment of partnens. Addrese quickâ€" ly, Druggist, 335 25th «tneet, Dotroit, Mich. 150 OLD TIME sOoONCS cloves 49 Ees W‘""- I MODERN HOTEL FOR SALE. "l‘ HR MOST REASONABLE PROPOSITION ever offeredâ€"a goklen opportunity to purchase a modenn hotel in the most prosp®t«â€" ous town in Saskatobewan, on the Boo line; makes an anpual profit of +wepty thousand . It will require twentyâ€"five thousand cash to bandle it. Reasons for selling purely domesâ€" tic. Will consider emaBor hotel in exchange «s part payment. W. T. McKenzie, Royal hoâ€" tel, Weyburn, Sask. f The Poor Horses. How they are treated! Their feelings aren‘t considered »PATENT FPOR SALE _ GAS BURNEit _ saves gas. Intense heat burners for oves, heaters and furpaces F. G. Crone, KEest Utica street, Buffaio, ISSUE NG. 52. 1908 Words and Music Complete mcres grapes, in full bearing Welstead, Homer, Ont. _ _ ACRESâ€"NEAR ST. CATHARINESâ€" eultable for mixed farming and fruit; FARMS FOR SALE, invites all sick e a Are You Thin X Miw $18 & *Â¥ .. C P :‘vz/,( io *A FV ©e\ at_ E& NX R‘ms:, }/® \\ 4 \"\ *YPA yV( 8 ¢ b* // C Rt io Jud W eC Y4 69