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Durham Review (1897), 23 Jan 1913, p. 3

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borne Str DOIES C SUITY :mrsl 3' sOTe «n rom inz Co. ood eand loam; SMLOC K [ HALTON;, #; Orchard TH GOOD ard; about DRED DIR. Catalogue, irks Stamp 1 exchange erty or for . Eastwood, wrew c s sommmran LYWHER®, 8. ETO NF mt P t # i. Grey Hake : It Grow. OxXFORD a â€" Try (% AD ad Of I1v. d’ te al had refrained from making to the fact that she was bi letter to Percy. Wi brea van it. She wrote him on every line, almost, how dearly she loved him with all her beart, ending the missive in these words: "Come to me, Percy, darling, as soon as you receive this, or write me when you will be here. Your loving Gay." The letter had been mailed at a wayâ€" station a mile distant from Leighton Hall, and there fl:e housekeeper called cach day e re ay was expecting. > %a?‘n]%n’m?o in fir mm TAL 4n x sh ic apgeiniepisint uty id cth .. .2 4 e repol ay ow expecting. > llqu héa?fia]\n’atfg i_n 7:" m‘lx\nk not to aeâ€"} " eept the hoapitality of the kind old squire | ter one day longer than was absolutely nec.| ma essary, and had taken this :reeautiou in | oug directing her letter in case the should not | in . be at Leighton Hall when his reply came. , * The old squire w‘?uld not hear }o Gayâ€" | pla Pol« leaving the Hall in het state. | ma Thus another fortnight paseed slowly by. | for Each day Gay had watched the Wouse.| bri keeper depart on her kindbw arcanas wak L‘ uj W With Gay‘s first comscious breath, she had pleaded with the houeekeeper for pen and paper, and propped up with pillows, wrote a long, loving letter to Percy Granâ€" villeâ€"a letter in which she poured out all the loving, passionate longing in her young heartâ€"begging him to come to her as soon as he received it, for she could not endure â€" another week‘s separation lit not endure . anoth from himâ€"and live Gay was pretty before, now she was as dazzling beautiful as a poet‘s dream, with her great, dark, velvety eyes and lovely folden hair, that clustered about her bead n shining rings. Grace Leighton was delighted with ber. Ione looked on in the bitterest envy that ever rankled in a girl‘s heart. "If men were to see her they would rave over her beauty," she thought. "Oh, dear, why was that girl ever brought to Leighton Hall?" akâ€"tin The u:in{ fever reached ite height. broke, and then the tedious hours of conâ€" valescence began. Little Gay arose from that «ickâ€"couch go changed that her best friends would have found difficulty in recognizing herâ€" her glorious velvety eyes were as dark and etarry as of yore, but the soft, black hair that had clusicred round her head in glosey, curling locks, had fallen a prey to the havoe of disease; and in its place fair golden bair grewâ€"it was the nature of the fever. This difference in the color of her bhair made a marvelous change in Gay. The dusky face had whitened like the pearly, velvety petal of a lilyâ€"tinted in cheek and lip with the tender pink of the goft blushâ€"rose. Cark cur‘ls." "It‘s my opinionâ€" judging from the she was foundâ€"that she haan‘t any turned Mrs. Burke, laconically. For dreary weeks Gay lay at the of death in the elegant mansion bor the Leightons. tb. hrfâ€"-- ECC m CC l-‘-Yl'l“;i ousekeeper, promptly, * a wife there would be a weddin on her poor little baurningâ€"hot h things she talks about are on! ciful ravings the fever produces pAY no attention to what she "I wonder where her friends l‘)n_ce. tenderly putting back "Oh,. Mrs. Burke, do you think she is married?" broke in Grace, eagerly, "why, she can‘t be a day older than I am." "Of course she‘s not married," returned the housekeeper, promptly, ‘"if she were a wife there would be a weddingâ€"ring upâ€" o‘? her poor little burningâ€"hot hand. These 75 ols pade\~ T While Grace L« dark, bright, fey and her lovely r oue moan. "You will not let them _ ; my love"" she sobked. "I in the world but for him ; I would ‘pny to Heaven t The world is so drearyâ€"so "You must not listen to eaying. Miss Grace," zaid th quickly; "sick people have strange fancies, yon know. time she imagines herself a in the midst of a dark, roari the _ water riging _ higher a&round her, and that son lover is stretching out his s save her; then again, she that some one must prevent ary duel; then she believes ing before the altar in a di ;.m: strange, dark, shad p." Grace Leighion slowly qu ter‘s boudoir, and a few n had entered the s‘ckâ€"room of freshlyâ€"cut Fowes in her "How is she this morning, she asked, azing anxiously tiful, dn-{. Eypsyish _ f; against the snowy pillows. L"!’retty bad, Miss Grzce." keeper «l bead ever this room m Grace For Weal or for Woce: CHAPTER xIv .imagnines hgr«oll qtaniih-;fi;; HAPTER XYV 0t let them part me from * sobkbed. ‘"I am all alone but for him; it I lose him, to Heaven to let me die. so drearyâ€"so dreary !" and that some fairâ€"haired Ha ing out his strong arme to _ again, she is crying out must prevent some imaginâ€" peepeP c 4+ & . ‘ she believes herself stand altar in a dim old church )t listen to what she is ice," said the housekeeper people have all sorts of you know. Why, at one ks Gay lay at the point elegant mansion bome of ithton stood there, Gay‘s »rish eyes slowly opened, y lips parted in a piteâ€" slowly quitted her sisâ€" d a few moments later s‘ckâ€"room with a cluster ‘cs in her hands. s morning, Mrs. Burke?" dark, roaring river, with o what she saye." _ her friends are?" said tting back Gay‘s soft indging from the way Or, shadows infi;lai;" reached home own boudoir €," eaid the houseâ€" been out of her is brought up to â€"(Cont‘d) are only the fan y at the beauâ€" face _ nestling s letter h'ahrink back, from this |listening to tl effectually |eisters were h: ing a desâ€"| "For shame, ove‘s sake | ing excitedly, t die!" upon «both pap r_without.|vite poor Nell and higher A Dark Temptation med diâ€" to read you must hor D re Inns, coolly. "For aba{m!” answered her younger sisâ€" ter, in a hot fury. "If a really ng. young man loves you and you love him, fion ought to marry him if he hadn‘t a dollar in his pocket." him," she declared defiantly. "Oh, I‘m «o tired of hearing you talk of lovers and riches," cried Grace, stampâ€" ing ber little elippered foot impatiently. ‘I do hate to hear love weighed against wealth as if it were a purchasable arâ€" ticle. According to your idea, if a felâ€" low was worth a hundred thousand {on mi{ht deign to love him moderately, bat if he was a handsome young millionaire, you could afford to adore h’n in his ket," "I mm rather have just what I have planned out for myself," retorted Ione, maliciously; "handsome Percy Granville for my husband, and be a millionaire‘s bride." "Ah, you are afraid she might catel handsome Percy Granville, the lion of the evening, for her beau, and that he might fall desparately in love with her when the time for unmasking came and he caught sight of her pretty face," said Grace, saucily. Perhaps the arrow shot home with telâ€" ling effect, for Ione‘s face flushed as scarâ€" let as the great cluster of passion fowâ€" ers in the tall, silver vase beside her. "You can depend upon it, he shall never see her." said lone Leizhton, decidedly. "I would be a fool to throw a pretty girl in Percy Granville® way. He is heir to a million. I am going to m»>ke the greatâ€" Gay was just about to step from the porch through the open French window into the room, when the sound of her own name, spoken in a shrill, angry voice, caused her to pause ehrink back, standing listening to the angry eisters were having ove "For shame, Tone," G young girle." If ever a woman lived who had a hard opinion of men in general, it was Mrs. Burk®. She was always expecting no end of mischief where they were concerned. Gay sought the Hall by another path, taking the precaution to bathe her tearâ€" aswollen face in the cool water of the founâ€" tain, ere she made her appearance in the morn ingâ€"roon where lone Leighton awaited her. There was a low, gasping piteous cry No human being was near, but the birds were soon startled by the passionate cries of a broken heart; cries that fell freely and clearly on the soft, sweet air, and seemed to rise to the very face of the blue heavensaâ€"bitter, passionate cries, that too)lx with them the burden of a wrecked soul. "I cannot bear it," she said to herself. "Oh, God, why did I not dieâ€"die believâ€" ing my love loved meâ€"die with my faith in him unshakenâ€"rather than live to sufâ€" fer this?" | her Slowly the dark, horrorâ€"stricken, velvety eyes had traversed every line of the cruel letter. She sat quite stillâ€"no siaiae, carved in stone or marble, was ever more @ilent or motionlessâ€"then she rose from the garden seat, fleeing from the arbor, through the pleasureâ€"grounds, through the coppies, and into the deep green heart of the lonely wood. $ p (ir‘ on the day you left the village in company with Harold Tremaine. 1 love another, therefore do not hope to ever hold a place in my heart. Signed "PERCY GRANVILLE." "Miss Esterbrook,â€"I read the letter you wrote me with much surpriseâ€"surprise that you should express yourself so freely in regard to myself. It is my duty to be frank with youâ€"you can never be anyâ€" thing to me. It was but a paseing fancy which I entertained for you. If we should ever meet, it must be as strangers; do not foree me to repeat verbally what I ! a«« written here. My respect for you The bright sunlight fell through the latticeâ€"work of crimson rowes upon the curly, golden head, the lovely flushed face and dark bright eyes, with an almost pitying light, as though it knew and could understand that soon it must witâ€" ness the breaking of a human heart. Gay opened her letter with smiling lips and hands that trembled in her great hspJ)ineus. and these were the lines she read : Breathless with excitement Gay reached the roseâ€"arbor and flung herself down on a rustic bench, covering the seal with pasâ€" sionate kisses ere she opened it. Ah! sweet lips that were preseed to the most cruel deathâ€"warrant ever written. an expectant, beating heart. She never left her seat by the window; her anxious {2@ was pressed wistfully against the 1 pane until the woman returned. , At last she saw the welcome envelope in her hand. Percy had replied to her letter at last. The poor little bride who had been so eruelly separated from her young husâ€" band by the hand of Fate, or rather through the foulest and darkest of conâ€" «piracies, almost flew down the long corâ€" ridor and out into the #arden to meet "I bope it will be all right," she mutâ€" tered, "but if signs come true, and omens mean anything, the letter will bring bad news, for twice on my way home a white rabbit crossed my path and a raven fell dead at my feet as it was fying by on the wing. Iâ€"I almost felt like throwing the letter in the creek as I ran over the bridge, I felt so frightened." . lokks She took the letter from the housekeepâ€" er‘s hand with the blithest, happiest laugh tl{gl't _ever fell from girlish lips. Gay fitted on toward the roseâ€"arbor, holding Percy‘s precious missive close to her heart. "I hope it will bring you good news, my dear," said Mrs. Burke. The housekeeper turned in the path and watched her with troubled eyes. . at‘s about the way of it," assented or child, I‘m afraid she‘s grieving lf to death over some faithlese, foolâ€" ver," thought the old housekeeper, as walked quickly back to the house. sure that letter was in a man‘s handâ€" ugâ€"there‘s not one of ‘em this side hristendom worth shedding a tear They bring nothing but trouble to white been as not in a ewoon, as she had at posed; the dark eyes, glazed with . were wide open, over the white moans were breaking. Gaynell d hurriedly to her feet at the f approaching footsteps. ere you are, my dear," cried the eper, pretending not to notice the nite face and tearâ€"swollen eyes. "I en looking éverywhere for you. ie sent me for you; she is in the â€"room ; she wants you to help trim room with roses and emilax." _go to her at once, Miss Burke," Gay, and she was startled at the f her own voice, as she turned old housekeeper, feeling anxiâ€" »â€"r long absence, started out to her at lengthâ€"on through the the pleasureâ€"grounds she went, ill of keen alarm. When she e coppice she saw Gay lying ad in the long graes. new itâ€"I kuew it!" she cried, ward her, her face paling with e poor child has heard bad is are ravens, and omens are out into the garden to meet ) pause voluntarily, then standing as if spellbound, n going to m»ke the greatâ€" y life to «@itract and win that an ightly in her white hand, igry dispute the two _over her. " Grace was exclaimâ€" ._ you have prevailed d mamma not to inâ€" the maskedâ€"ball; you sh; it wouldn‘t have from your pleasure by another path, o bathe her tearâ€" water of the founâ€" appearance in the lone â€" Leighton ng gracs. ew it!" she cried, ‘r face paling with d has heard bad s, and omens are de_ her. hall never decided!y. retiy girl is heir to atiend to "Do you \ileâ€"grcen in angry have casure r one ceed 80 cents or $1 Complaints are heard on all sides in Paris that tomatoes, melons, cuâ€" cumbers, squashesâ€"nearly everyâ€" thing except potatoesâ€"have beâ€" come luxuries beyond the reach of the vast multitude of working peoâ€" ple whose daily earnings do not exâ€" ‘Who‘s Hanna? Who‘s Hanna? Who‘s Hanna to the King.‘" "Oh," said Hugh, and he never cracked a smile, "I‘ll find out.‘"‘ He went out and gathered a coterie of newspaper men and officers back to his guest‘s tent for the fun. When all were comfortable Hugh started. "Did you â€"know that Hanna was given a ‘tremendous‘ ovation by this camp last night?"‘ he said, and all listened for the news. ‘‘Yes,"" he continued, "it was an immense ovation for him. During the night there were throngs passâ€" ing and repassing his tent erying Mr. Hanna heard the noise and turned over on his cot. Next mornâ€" ing he asked Colonel Clark what the rumpus was. Send Post Card toâ€"day fc; particulars. 74 St. Antoine St., Montreal, Can. One morning . about two o‘clock several privates on late leave, who had been down city celebrating, got past the guards and wandered about the streets of the white vilâ€" lage singing "The Holy City‘" with a vengeance on the chorus, and beâ€" fore long the crowd was augmented by a couple dozen from the various regiments. colonel‘s quarters between the guests, and the newspaper men and the P.S. had a fine time sleeping out and telling stories. GIRLS BOYVS Hugh is the colonel of the 32nd Bruce, and as such is some enterâ€" tainer. During a recent camp he was host to Hon. W. J. Hanna, Provincial Secretary for Ontario. There were big times around the As editor of the Kincardine Reâ€" view, the genial member of the Commons representing South Bruce is never at a loss for a dry and huâ€" morous reply to any old kind of question. Hugh Clark is known as a very funny man. The «un was shining into her room ere Gay opened her tired, tear swollen dark eyes, and thesfirst thought that fla_hed through her heart and brain was, ere that golden sun should set she would have looked once more upon the face of Percy Granville. The white pillow on which that golden curly head rested that night was wet with bitter tears. Gay sat up toiling over the shimmering satin and misty lace for long hoursâ€"many a tear was buried among the glistening pearls. It was long after midnight before Gay finished it and laid it aside with a bitter sigh. "Sew on a ballâ€"dress which this haughty beauty was io wear, honving to attract Percy in itâ€"ah! how could she do it," was the thought that welled up into the breaking heart of the poor, deserted little bride; but she followed Ione to her bouâ€" doir, making no remonstrances.. Late that afternoon Tone Leighton rapped impatiently at her door. "I came to ask you to please help sew on my ballâ€"dre«s," she said imperatively; "it is not quite finished, and the seedâ€" pearls must be stitched in before I can wear it." When the door was closed she stood motionless, trying to understand and reaâ€" bh2t wust blix frad NOard. Percy, her Percy, was coming to the grand masked ball; he would be beneath the same roof with her on the morrow. She could not go away until she had looked upon his faceâ€"looked upon it for just one little minuteâ€"then it did not matter much what became of herâ€"where she went after that. 4 _ Gay never remembered how the hours that followed passea. is k: wA Then she remembered the cruel letter which she had just received from him, which had crushed her heart and blightâ€" ed her life. Her first impulse was to fly at once from Leighton Hall. FV.ion _Then another impulee strong as life itâ€" self swept over her heart. t e Who cared that her heart was broken? Who cared that the cruel stab had gone home to her tender, bleeding heart, that the sweet young face was whiter than the petals of the starâ€"bells tossing their white plumes Against the casement? Slowly, blindly, with one hand grasping the balusters, Gay went up the broad staircaee to her own room. When the door was closed she stood from the laceâ€"draped window, but neither of the sisters heard it. Poor Gay was blind and stupefied. She groped rather than walked down the long porch to tne corridor. _ _ _ IT SATISFIES MILLIONS LIPTON‘S TEA OF PEOPLE Worth your while to test it It‘s the "Best Ever" Te C ts Teilers‘ Meagre Dict. HUGH CLARK‘S JOKE. Sustains and Cheers. Col. Hugh Clark. (To be continued.) Miss This Don‘t Grease sweet potatoes before they are put into the oven to bake ; they will bake in half the time and the skins will be soft. Toughness of angel due to the fact that not beaten properly. A pieâ€"crust marker is another handy thing to save the piemaker‘s time when she wishes to mark the edges of her pies. A housekeeper can save time by using casseroles of attractive earâ€" thenware, in which food may be both cooked aind. served. When you spill tea on the table cloth cover the stain with common salt. When the cloth is washed the stain will be gone. Apples baked with very different seasonings â€" cinnamon, _ cloves, maple sugar, lemon or orange, make a delicious change. In planning the winter breakâ€" fasts be sure to have fruits to balâ€" ance the heavy meats, such as sauâ€" sage and scrapple. To boil finan hadd‘e soak it for a little while before putting it over the coals, and put plenty of butter on it afterward. Never let ashes accumulate in the ash pan of the cooking range. They absorb the heat before it reaches the oven. _A good and simple orange salad is made of sliced oranges on letâ€" tuce leaves, covered with French dressing. Don‘t set leaky vessels on the range, or spill cold water on it. Banana â€" Filling.â€"Four bananas. two tablespoons sugar, few grains salt. Put the banana pulp through the potato ricer, and scald with the sugar and salt. Cool, add the leâ€" mon juice, and use as a cake or sandwich filling. ter, egg, extract and salt together. Mix the baking powder with the flour, and add alternately with milk to first mixture. Beat thorâ€" oughly. _ Bake in two layers and put together with banana filling. Ice with plain frosting. Banana Cake.â€"One cup sugar, three tablespoons melted butter, one egg, oneâ€"half teaspoon orange extract, oneâ€"half cup milk, one and oneâ€"half cups flour, one and oneâ€" half teaspoons baking powder, few grains salt. Beat the sugar, butâ€" Baked Veal Chops.â€"Two pounds veal chops, oneâ€"fourth pound bacon, bit of bay leaf, crumbs, oneâ€"half teaspoon _ Worcestershire _ sauce. Boil chops gently for five minutes in water containing a little sugar and the bay leaf. Drain thoroughâ€" ly, dip in melted butter, sprinkle with the Worcestershire and salt and spread with the crumbs, set in a baking pan and place a small piece of bacon on each chop. Bake in a hot oven until the bacon beâ€" gins to crisp, then add a little water to the pan and cook more slowly till the chops are tender. This will take about twentyâ€"five minutes. _ Oldâ€"Fashioned Pork Pic.â€"Three ’pmmds blade pork, oneâ€"fourth cup sliced onions, bit of bay leaf, one pint sliced potatoes, short biscuit crust, salt and pepper. Cut pork in pieces suitable for serving. Brown with the onions, add bay leaf and water to barely cover, and simmer till nearly tender, about thirty minutes. Butter a baking dish, add potatoes and seasonings to the meat, and thicken to desired consistency with a liRt'le flour disâ€" solved in cold water, * Cover with biscuit paste cut into rounds, and bake in a moderate oven till the ecrust is browned.. Sponge _ Bread _ Pudding.â€"Two cups soft bread crumbs, one quart milk, _ threeâ€"fourths _ cup sugar dash salt, two eggs, oneâ€"fourth teaâ€" spoon soda dissolved in one tableâ€" spoon warm water, oneâ€"half teaâ€" spoon flavoring. Scald crumbs in milk. _ Separate eggs, beat yolks and whites separately. and add the former to the wilk mixture, with the salt, sugar, soda and flavoring. Fold in the egg whites, pour into a buttered pudding dish, set in a pan of hot water, and bake gently until a knife, when inserted, will come out clean. Serve with melted jelly. _ Soft Ginger Cookies.â€"One cup molasses, one and threeâ€"quarters teaspoons soda, one eup sour milk, oneâ€"half cup melted butter or lard, two teaspoons ginger, one teaspoon salt, four or five cups of pastry flour. Add soda to molasses and beat. Add milk, ginger, salt and flour until mixture is so stiff it will just drop from spoon. Then add melted shortenings; set aside to chill for a few hours. Then divide mixture, roll lightly to quarter inch thickness, shape with round cutter and bake on buttered sheet about eight to ten minutes. Baked Cheese.â€"Oneâ€"half pound cheese, salt, pepper, mustard, milk, butter. Slice the cheese thin, place in a shallow baking dish, barely cover with milk, dust with salt, pepper and a bit of mustard, dot with butter and bake in a hot oven until the cheese is melted. Serve on toasted crackers. Chicken Italian.â€"One fowl, six green peppers, two onions, two cups tomato pulp, salt and pepper, three tablespoons olive oil. Boil the fowl till tender, then disjoint and skin it. fhred the peppers and inâ€" ions and cook till softened in the olive oil. Add to the tomato pulp, season highly, and pour very hot over the chicken. Selected Recipes, Simmered Sausages. â€" Select plump sausages, prick with a fork and place in a frying pan, with barely enough water to cover the bottom. Cook gently till browned all over, turning constantly, and serve with a gravy made from the drippings in the pan. i Useful Hirts. cake is often the oggs are They should ONTARIO ARCHIVES TORONTO ‘"Captain,‘‘ said a wealthy pasâ€" senger who was about to take his first trip across the ocean, "I unâ€" derstand this ship has got several waterâ€"tight compartments?‘ ‘‘Yes, sir,‘‘ was the reply. ‘"Captain," the passenger went on decidedly, "I want one 0‘ those compartmentsâ€" I don‘t care what it costs !" ‘"‘But the situation at Dawson does not end the Klondike for the prospector by any means. J should say that part of Yukon territory is still in its infancy as a gold proâ€" ducer, in spite of the millions that have been taken out. The great difficulty has been getting into the interior. Small boats go up the streams now for hundreds of miles, but still there are regions practiâ€" cally unprotected. In the past few years the Canadian Government has helped transportation by subâ€" sidizing these craft, and this makes it possible for miners to carry up their grub in the fall and continue their work in the winter. In my opinion, one of these days we shall hear of discoveries up there that will make the Klondike finds seem insignificant. _ From Dawson to White Horse it is 410 miles, and there are numerous regions on both sides of the way that never have been prospected." \ ‘"In the days of the gold rush a man would stake his claim, which would run 500 feet. The moment he got that worked down to low grade he was up against a proposiâ€" tion that required dredges and hyâ€" draulic machinery to work on a profitable basis. The majority of small claimholders sold out, and some gave options. A few are still holding out for their prices. The Government gives a man the right to hold his claim so long as $200 worth of work is done on it in a year. ‘"‘Dawson is not growing," said Mr. Pinkiert. "In the early days there were all kinds of mining right there on the ground for the indiviâ€" dual, but now, for a radius of about fifty miles around the town, the territory is so worked out that only big corporations can make money working it, and these have taken up a great deal of the land. The bigâ€" gest operations in the neighborhood are being carried on by a South African company, which owns or practically controls all the claims within that fiftyâ€"mile radius that the Guggenheims do not control. But Still Many Yukon Sections Not Â¥Yet Prospected. Henry Pinkiert, who used to be a merchant in San Francisco and went to the Klondike in 1897, and has been in business in or around Dawson City ever since, says there are no mining opportunities in the immediate neighborhood of Dawson except for men and companies with big capital. Loaf pans for bread should be narrow to insure thorough baking of the bread. Don‘t let a coal stow get red hot suddenly if you want it to last. It should get hot gradually. Extra deep pudding pans, pie plates and the like are preferable to shallow ones. A measuring cup and flour sifter should be kept in the flour barrel to save time. Some coffee needs boiling and some does notâ€"one must experiâ€" ment to find out. Worn table napkins should be saved to dry lettuce in when preâ€" paring the salad. ; Water the fern dish at night in the bathtub and leave it there to drain. The cereal left from one breakâ€" fast should be fried in slices for the next. pitchers with food in them. When breakfast muffins are left over split and toast them for lunch. Chocolate stains can be removed by washing in soap and tepid water. be beaten so stiff that they will ‘‘stand alone." Medicine stains can almost alâ€" ways be dissolved by alcohol. Use paper bags for covering NO LONXGER FOR POOR MAX. F4 PEOPLE are willing to pay more 22 §¥ s s | for milk that comes from a clean, yoaay > . sanitary dairy. In nearly every 4@ s . city such dairies charge from 50 per cent to â€" #K ; 3 "".'.‘.'A'z-‘f;f“’ 100 per cent. more than othersâ€"and even then C 35 they can‘t supply the demand for pure, highâ€" 51"- No lbe grade milk. You will get more value out of oi in es your cows if you properly cool and store the o oo sine t m ies milk. _ Such milk is not only more wholesome â€"and therefore can be sold for a better price â€"it is also slower to sour than milk handled by ordinary methods. A concrete milkâ€"house makes milk worth more T will tell you how to build a concrete milkâ€"house, and also describes scores of other uses for concrete around the home and on the farm. â€" It is not a catalogug, Its %O handsomel_y illustrated pages are devoted entirely to the subjectâ€"in which every progressive farmer is interested. YOU do not place yourse‘f under the slightest obligation in asking for the book. We do not even ask that you agree to use cement. Just sign the coupon attached to this advertisemâ€"nt, or send your name and address by letter or post card, and the book will , _ be mailed to you at once. Address, CANADA CEMENT COMPANY LIMITED 513=554 Herald Building, Montreal t W 82z tey coment revante _ C The Farmer Can Do With Concrete" A rich gentleman, having engasâ€" ed a new coachman, went to the yard to instruct him as to the treat ment of the horses. _ After doing this he met the coachman‘s sevenâ€" yearâ€"old son. ‘"Well, my little maa,. do you know who I am!?‘ inquired the gentleman. ‘"Oh, yes,""‘ replied the boy. ‘"*You‘re the man as rides in father‘s carriage |" Great Changes About to Take Place in That Country. China has always been a moral rather than a religious nation, which means that the family rather than the individual sense has been developed. _ This may militate against the rapid growth of freeâ€" dom for woman in public life, but in the end will give her a secure and honored position. Perhaps the greatest problem in that country at present is the struggle which is on between family loyalty and inâ€" dividualism,. It is hoped that this agitation will not so shake the morâ€" al foundations of the people that it will bring on a demoralization be fore it has had time to adjust itse‘f to that broad socialism which is founded on individualism â€"rather than is opposed to it. In the trying time that is coming we believe that the women may hold the power to regulate the pace of the change which is inevitable. For the woâ€" men of China are strongly moral, and the power of women in moral things has been recognized by the Chinese. One writer says: "Puriâ€" fication of morals, from the time of creation until now, has always come from woman." HIGEREST AWARDâ€"ST. LOUIS, 1904. T he Most Delicious "SALADA" AWAKENING IN CHWINA. CEYLON TEAâ€"BECAUSE OF ITS UNVARYING GOOD QUALITY . .. found that "Canada‘‘ cement is best. imby â€"do make AMort trork ui awhe« . Z5 " Sarr fLox . OF ALL TEAS IS Sold only in Lead Packets. By all Grocome, "I explained to George when he proposed that, of course, he could not expect me to cook."‘ ‘‘What did he say !" ‘"That he only expected me to t.ry.” C To cite one example: On the north «ide of the Alps there is a continual falling off in the depth of the lakes and a gradual formaâ€" tion of swamps. Two hundred and fifty years ago there were 149 lakes in the canton of Zurich; toâ€"day there are 76. The destruction of the forests and the cultivation of the land partially explain this, but the loss of hydrogen is an impo tant factor,. The hydrogen accumuâ€" lated in the higher atmosphere i% diffused in interstellar space. A German investigator bases a new theory relating to the drying of the carth on the fact that one form of decomposition produces oxygen, while the other form does not. Part of the water vapor emitâ€" ted by the seas is decomposed by the ultraâ€"violet rays of the sun; the hydrogen formed rises toward the high atmospheric strata, and all the water does not return to the surface: â€" Therefore, the quantity of water on the face of the globe is always diminishing, and the earth is incessantly, if gradually, drvying. Number of Lakes in Zurich 200 Years Ago, 149, Now 76. When water is recomposed by radium or by ultraâ€"violet rays it produces hydrogen and peroxide of hydrogen, and it does not form oxygen. Electrolytic decompos!â€" tion forms oxygen. Ask for the free How EARTH I8s DRYING. No False Hopes.

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