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i F [ $ 100 OOW OCBDOIDCRNC IRVY ENBE * those Jews who »‘stain from eating pork are practically free from cancer. q “ Efi%&% fact that * s ag . 2M oo A marked distinction between the Jew and his neighbor is his longevity. This is attributed to the strict dietary laws of the "chosen race," and to the frequent ablutions which their roâ€" "Chosen People" Enjoy an Average Longer Life Than Any Other Race. tion the 'wholéuomelie'u-'-t;f “;uc‘i\“i-l; farm life. But we have learned that that school is better than work for children until they are sixteen. It is quite true that "the more you learn the more you‘ll earn." If Canada is to be a country of healthy and intelligent people, both parents and children must realize Does the compulsory school atâ€" tendance law protect children from heavy work and long hours in the fields? There are interested _ and vigorous school officers who do their best to enforce the law; but even at best the period of attendance requirâ€" ed is meagre. There is always a loophole through which children my‘ be piped to work. slowly throug)i _ the â€" l'll channels and kill the ants or in the garden, "where they are building their rests, they can be killed even more rapidly than in the house. Drench the nests with boiling water or pour into them â€" a small quantity of kerosene or coal oil. Anâ€" other method is to inject bisulphide of carbon into the nests, the quantity of the chemical depending upon the size of the nests. After this fluid has been poured in, the entrance to the nest should be ctosed by a blankâ€" et or inverted pan placed over it inl order to retain the chemical. The fumes of the bisulphide will pentratel ols se & > Apparently, if the Jews know how to C CC EVC RITETTTT 4C 18y of course, useless to try and kill them One at a time, like "swatting the fiy." The first step is to take everything out of the infested place, clean everyâ€" thing, burning papers, and throw' away or clean out any infested foods. Any foods that are likely to attract this insect like cake, bread, sugar, meat and similar substances, should be placed in antâ€"proof metal containâ€" ers or set over a dish of water in which the ants will drown in trying to get at the food. The source of t,ho[ colony should be located. If it be under the floor or in the wall the liberal use of carbon bisulphide will soon kill the queen and attendant ants. An old woodâ€"box may be the seat of the trouble or its nest may be in the ground near the back porch. In using the carbon bisulphide care| must be taken that no light or fire ‘ is near, as it is very inflammable. # If ants like the sweet things in the |, cupboards one of the best remedies|, C PÂ¥ Whamindin?Intntscisiia: Ti t with tiny red ants. Further inv tion reveals them in the butter, and running all over everythi parently. Sometimes it is the black species which carried it for sweet things to the sugar How am I to get rid of them ? If CENTURYâ€"OLD sews. ants are troublesome in of us think of the Its Intrinsic goodness in Tea Quality â€" makes it the most money, they also know of Teaâ€"Pots Daily Child Laborers >1 IOLLSC Ants Fyom the Home s. Further investigaâ€" in the butter, sugar over everything apâ€" one can quesâ€" MW&.N underground in Use â€" â€" lawns as â€" Lhe 5 _"D~/ should be kept high enough to be *TE°", well out of the reach of children and l0ve| domestic animals. If insect powder bow!â€"| is used be careful not to scatter it It is>! about the room and then close the‘ them | doors, forgetting Dickie the canary. AY""| Rirds are very susceptible to anyâ€" ”‘i"gl‘thing that shuts off their supply of C*Yâ€"; puro air. | Aok for Minard‘s and take no other. g ie _0 0 CC C@C CCABCt IHC THaAn any other race. Among the Jewish community it is not uncomman fra hame 2e 2000 _ ligionist ordinary ail life, but they can kat o m i y 45 2€°0, WmeOn ho I’llcl. Death was ragâ€" hout the J wike exciivt hom thapheue‘ **** HTiIRRELEN Nhgb @iH L260 n it Cubst ces a i A enjoy remarkable immunity from conâ€" sumption, cholera, and typhus. _ In 1348, when the Black Death was ragâ€" qu! |1 how to preserve good health, for they annufines cmmem it i w L ;What have I done toâ€"day?â€"I missed | the Guild, | And quite forgot my shopping trip I to town; My music rack with treasure amply filled, I left the cover of my organ down. I didn‘t sew the new flower on my hat, But son and I played marbles on ’ the floor, And there was virtue quite as muck ‘ in that Perchance than though I had acâ€" complished more. What have I done toâ€"day ?â€"now let ‘ _ me see, I‘ve put the paltry things from out my soul, I‘ve mothered Laddie and he‘s played with me And we‘ve been happy; making that my goal. I‘ve learned why God, creating huâ€" man kind ‘ Made Mot{wn to be guarded safe| o train a baby‘s 'active, eager mind, To hold: a little lad in loving arms. Jews are, of What have 1 done toâ€"day, now let } , me think, _ I haven‘t read the book I should have read; ‘ I didn‘t make that call on Mrs. Brink. Nor spend the youthâ€"restoring hour, in bed. Nor massage out the wrinkle in my cheek, h I didn‘t bake the fruitâ€"cake, but mayâ€"be I wrought as wellâ€"I sang my son to sleep, # Close cuddled and content upon my knee. ed. The flies drink the mixture and die almost immediately. With this| as with all other poisons be very | careful to keep well out of the reach| of domestic animals, â€" children andi careless people. It‘s the fly you are after. | ,arud carries the ball off attached to |her backhair, never mind. You are fwaging a great war, and who can stop to think of trifies. The kitten may wrap herself in it, to her terror, and father may sit on the sheet you have laid, for just a moment, in bis‘ !!avorite chair, but it catches files as well, and that is the real issue. ‘ Formaldehydeâ€"that â€" js perhaps‘ best of all. "In an old saucer put a| mixture composed of ten parts of’ formaldehyde, eightyâ€"eight parts of| water and two parts of sugar in the‘ centre of the dish put a small sponge‘ and set where it will not be disturbâ€"] Tanglefootâ€"plenty of it. Hang the kind that comes in rolls from the gas jet and if si_stg_r runs against it i Againâ€"The Fly. | _ With Germany disposed of, our | thoughts can again turn to the atâ€" home problem of disposing of that | everâ€"present mengceâ€"the fly. ‘ | it is not wise to take it for granted | that all country life in Canada makes ‘ a child happy and healthy. It must | be admitted that too much farm labor | interferes shockingly with the child‘s | schooling, overtaxes his strength, and [ impairs his future usefulness. | The swatterâ€"to be sure, no house is home without a fly swatter and a baby and where there‘s a baby there ought to be two swatters, one for‘ father and the other for mother to use. A Poisonâ€"-â€"a_ny and all kinds, but it InbMinhitmbatnanisinnnsente i ie o Love‘s _ Labor subject to the Government orjlih Safeguards Native Religious Customs. Praying by electricity is practiced by the Buddhists in India. The prayâ€" ers, written on long piper bands, are wrapped round a wheel, and each turn of the wheel is equivalent to{ one repetition of the prayer, The ; To the bosom of God‘s great ocean, Don‘t set your face ‘gainst the river‘s course, And think to,altar its motion; Don‘t waste a curse on the universe, _ Remember it lived before you, Don‘t butt at the storm with your puny form, M But bend and let it Oy o‘er you. The world will never adjust itself To suit your whim to the letter, Some things must go wrong your whole life long, i And the sooner you know it the better; It is folly to fight with the infinite, And go under at last in the wrestle, The wiser man shapes into God‘s plan, As the water shapes into the vessel. ‘ Don‘t look for flaws as you go through life, » And even when you find them It is wise and kind to be somewhat blind And look for the virtue behind them, For.the cloudiest night has a hint of light * f Somewhere in its shadow hiding, It is better far to hunt for a star Than the spots on the sun abiding. ‘ The current of life runs every way 1 "It isn‘t fair!" she murmured reâ€" belliously, A wave of red ran under |cracked voice dwelt lovingly on the! ~Julie laughed dutifully but her magic word. ‘"I always thought mayâ€" heart was not in the sound. _ The be some day I‘d get to go to Toronto.! Legacy that Uncle Henry, the miser !When I was a girl I remember Mrs. brother of Gran‘pa Bradley, was goâ€" 'Petersonâ€"she that was Maria Stone ing to leave the Flemings some day |\ â€"went to the Exhibition and brought was a family tradition of such long ‘me back a book full of pictures. Ii standing that it partook of the naâ€" | got it laid away in my chest up in ture of legendry. Vaguely she knew | the attic somewhere." 'that Uncle Henry lived in a little _ Gran‘ma Bradley was seventy; she Novg Scotia town, that he was inâ€" had never been farther away from credibly old, very stingy and supâ€" home than the redâ€"letter trip to the posed to be "worth considerable." County Fair on her wedding day.| But she had mever reduced her Here to the little runâ€"down farm in| thoughts of him to dollars and cents. the outâ€"ofâ€"theâ€"way corner of Ontario, She turned back to the dishpan and she had come, a bride. Here she had unwillingly lifted the platter from borne her sons and daughters, reared the cooling water. e y them and buried most of them in thel "You‘re _ anâ€"Ugly»â€"â€"Oldâ€"Thing!" tiny plot under the big elm on the she apostrophized it savagely. hill).’ Here she had watched her youthf "I hate you and despise you and slip into widowed old age and here| I‘ve got the greatest mind that ever she was sitting in ber corner, piecing was to drop you into the sink and her. endless quilt$ and waiting paâ€"| b-break’every one of your bones!" tiently to die l ' How it happened she was not cerâ€" The blue and green and gold colors tain, but all in a moment she found of the September day blurred streakâ€" herself standing, staring down at the ily in the tears that filmed the girl‘s| splintered wreckage of the stoneware eyes. "’ . 6 plz:tter, the crash of its passing still UIE_Tanw! Ratut ahe e ! e be es o ue NoA en nc 1 e se TT Weinlitiai qscA Site: uin ' From the next room same the drone e of Ma‘s voice, set to the tune of the ,| rocker as she retailed her symptoms e | to Gran‘ma Bradley. One day long ‘ago"ma had put her broom methodâ€" "jically in the cellarâ€"way, hung up her °/apron, sat down in the splint chair | in the window â€" and commenced, to t rock. In five years since then the: > carpet had worn thin under the rock-' 1| ers and Ma was still creaking back | ; and forth "enjoying poor health" she ; told _ the neighbors. | (|_ "That new medicine don‘t seem to | be takin‘ hold any better‘n the last,", ; she was saying now in the fretful ; tone that had grown habitual. I‘ve got the sinking feeling the label= fspeaks of but it don‘t mention the -‘fiutte;ing I. get after meals nor my | ‘ shooting pains. Doctor Hope says in |the cireular that comes round the | bottle, that there‘s rare cases the | Specific and the Remedy don‘t touch. \He advises such folks to consult him | personally at his ‘professional laborâ€"| atories in Toronto.‘ " J "I‘m sick of platters!" she said aloud. "That‘s all any of us get on this farmâ€"just platters! tupid, chg‘ap, egerlnsting platters!" * With one of the curious freaks of memory that belong to everyone‘s | experience, it seemed to her as she : carried the platter to the sink, that she had performed this act a thous-} and times. Ever since she had stood a blueâ€"ginghamed mite, on a soap box in order to reach the dishpan, she had been washing that platter. She had| a sudden vision of herse‘f, white-; haired and wrinkled, still washing it / fifty years from now. [ Julie‘s truant glance wandered into the dazzling September landscape‘; framed by the window. 5 wo PRAYING BY PROXY __Juliet Fleming laboriously tilted the he.vy china platter and emptied the remains of the boiled dinner into the blue bow!, measuring the amount with an appraising eye. "A few more potatoes and a carrot or two‘ll stretch it over toâ€"morrow," she decided. "I‘ll make dumplings to piece out." | Don‘t i‘ For Flaws. ONTARIO The Legacy on Wheels Ella Wheeler Wilcox. CHAFPTER I. TORONTO n By Dorothy Keep Minard‘s Lintment in the house. CC SEC CCAE El Web the first king of Prussia who ever lost his throne. A "good for making 'm:n'c It‘s up to you, you know It‘s a gloomy day, a tomby day, A blue and dismal rainy day, A sad, forlorn and tearful day, If you would make it so. A lonesome day, a sighing day, A cheerless and a crying day, A "what‘s the use in trying" day It‘s up to you, you know. It‘s a glorious day, a happy day, A joyous and a buoyant day, A merry, laughing, snappy day, If you would make it so. A brilliant day, a sunny day, A rare, a fair, a funny day, The Government, to overcome this difficulty, and safeguard the religious customs and traditions of the ratives, compels the electric companies to equip the wheels with motors, and supply the necessary current to turn them during the dry season. This is to be done free of all charge to thel natives. The watercourses of India are now being harnessed for the purpose of producing electricity, and but for the thoughtful care of the Government the native would be deprived of ons means of turning his prayerâ€"wheel, especially in the hot weather. \ â€" Ne mm bfooiognts M ho. The exâ€"Emperor William II. was & RulAI _.cs A & C pious native believes that the greater number of revolutions of his prayerâ€" wheel the better will his prayers be answered, and he either turns it by hand, cor lets the wind or water turn it. % echoing in her ears. _ _ (To be continued.) \ _ "Don‘t you fret, honey." A slow smile heralded Pa‘s favorite joke. "Maybe I‘ll bring back the Legacy. lSeems as if it were about time we , were hearing from it!" _1 guess, seeing you don‘t need me, I‘ll hitch,.up and drive down to the village and get the mail." | _ He exchanged his limp straw hat | for a limp felt one and hitched into the coat that hung behind the door. On the way out he paused to lay a ‘great hand on Julie‘s shoulder in a shy, abashed caress. i © Al C nECCmEY . EV Temel] to be "wild," a truant from school, | ‘restless and headstrong. Lately he| ‘had been loafing with a gang of other| |cignrette-smoking youngsters at the, Crossâ€"Roads grocery and O‘Reiley‘s | , dirty tavern. | "Well, Ma, how you feeling? Pretty spry, eh?" It was his inevitâ€" aPle question and he ad'deq inevitably, EP I The anxious lines in Pa‘s face that: meant Romey, deepened. With a sigh | he went across to the sitting room ‘ door and looked in. | , He looked unseeingly into the | blinding afternoon as if listening to | echoes~ of longâ€"forgotten _ words |spoken in the hot revolt of youth by. 'the boy who had been himself. ' "I guess once I thought same as| you, daughter," he said slowly. "It‘s‘ just the youngness breaking out,| that‘s all. Colts always think they | can take the bit between their teeth | am{ run away but they get broken‘ _1 guess once 1 thought same as| "‘Get on down in iy:)uah hole!‘ â€" I y:ut, d:}:xfh;er," he saidbslo;z}y. “It’ts _yells to him. ‘Pass me them grenades jus oungness breaking out, and git awa from mah feet. And that‘s all. Colts always think the):‘ pass 'gem qucyk!' Then I grabbed mah can take the bit between their teeth gun and was aâ€"pumpin‘ it to ‘em when and run away but they get broken! M » Ԥ ,,|| the thing stuck. So Ah jes‘ jumped to harness after a spell. You haven‘t‘ a ted after ‘ ith seen Romey around anywhere since up and started after ‘em with mah gun, inner ? +A * "The Haslaw boys came by and he} Ab cracked a few it busted up, too. went off with them. Julie spoke reâ€"| "Ah didn‘t stop to ask no introducâ€" luctantly. Sixteen-ypar-old Romee tions er excuse myself, but jes‘ sailed (the names of her children had been in, agrabbin‘ out mah French bolo, Ma‘s one flash of poetry!) was ) when mah gun went bad. One yelled Hemingar Ror Romer was imaited | m EnBlish: "Ob. that black brite has to be "wild." a truant from «.k.,; E0t me! Rush himâ€" Rush him! ‘"‘What‘s come pver you, Julie girl?". "Pa ]ookef across at her wonderingly, ‘‘YÂ¥ou haven‘t got a touch of the sun, have you? Maybe you‘d better go upstairs and lie down a spell." \ poor!" A sob ran ihrough the words. "It isn‘t fair for you to slave from morning to night nor for Gran‘ma to die without going to Toronto, nor for .}}omey and me never to have any fun! with a fierce gesture that drew the who‘lie hot, littered kitchen into the words. "Everything! _ Dishâ€"washing and Ma’s"x'ailipg and the crops turning out ing, NO prettiesâ€"1t isn‘t fTair, i say." "What isn‘t fair, Julie?" Pa Flemâ€" ing stood in the doorway, a l!.ntient. slightly‘ stooping figure with thin gray hair and humorâ€"lines round his eyes. "You on the warpath again?" Julie whirled about and faced him with a fierce gesture that drew the hair. "That‘s how it‘ll be with me if I marry John Massey. No pleasurâ€" ing, no prettiesâ€"it isn‘t fair, I say!" the clear skin to the soft line of her p»9 Up To You! dayâ€" eX "Ah guess that row musta lasted a half a hour before they got relief out to me. Ah was pretty well mussed up, and so was Roberts. But the kunâ€" nel took good care of us and kept me with the regiment, and Ah knowed Ah had tried hard to be a good soldier, so Ah was happy." ‘em step some. But then some Gerâ€" man got me down on mah knees, when he done whanged me with the butt of his gun. Whew! it suah hurt, but Ah jes‘ kept on aâ€"grabbin‘ one and tossin‘ him right over my shoulder. 1 saw one guy that looked like a lootâ€" n‘at and I made for him, Boss. Ah was agaoin‘ strong and suah made "‘Yes, youâ€"all rush me and Ah‘ll sure try and git you!‘ I sez to myself. July and August. Dcmmb;; l'o';;;;l-l 26 GEO, Y. CHOWN, Registrar, APPLIED SCIBNCE _ Mining, Chemical, Civil, Mechanical and Electrical Engineering SUMMER SCHOOL _ Mavicatio® scncor "They kept on snippin‘ my wires, pngeromemmemammmpea en en ' and I let go with a grenade. Then I A Ready Explainer. F grabbed my rifle and let go with thirâ€"| *"Tommy, your head is wet. You 8 tyâ€"one clips of bullets. Some German | been in swimming against my 'orders. bullets come flyin‘ back, and I yells| "No, pa. I was just standin‘ on the down to Roberts, ‘Better come on up | bank watchin‘ the other boys when here! Every Dutchman in the woods that little Tompkins kid did a ‘bellyâ€" is out here, and I‘m goin‘ out and take | buster‘ an‘ splashed me." dat hill‘ ‘ "Then, why wasn‘t your hat wet?" "Roberts rushed up, but he went! "I bhad it in my hand, pa, fannin‘ right down, shot in the hip and through myself." his arm. I was suah tossin‘ out dem| "Umph! I guess I‘ll Elve to make “i hand grenades, boss, but Roberts, aâ€" lawyer out of you, son. I fumblin‘ with his arm, got in my way. 'm e ARTS Part of the Arts course may be covered by correspondence. MEDICINE ___ EDUCATION _gan. "I was on post with Needham | Roberts. Along ‘bout two o‘clock I *u!d to myself, ‘I hear some snippin‘ of them wires out there,‘ and I called Roberts, but while he was aâ€"comin‘ I reached down and slid the lid offen a box of hand grenades. He didn‘t come; so I put ‘em in a row up in front of French war cross, landed in New York he told the following story to a reportâ€" er of the Evening World: Standing off a German raiding party did not demand the hardest fighting of the war, but it called for quick ation and, in the experience of one colored soldier, a struggle against tremendous odds. When Sergt. Johnston of the 369th U.S. Infantry, who wears the Won Renown by Stopping a German mnmd‘ows}”“f“menmdbon&} Wakandplny.fumymen{baofd:efamfly. ; to have several pairs for the price of one pair of it pairs for the price of one pair of PF" _ Shoes are restful, comfortable, and carefully madefotlturdywurâ€"nndgba,bwpncembla upmen BC o o S Â¥ s ¢ A COLORED SOLDIER‘8 FEAT. PP Shoes enable women and girls on the farms loweallbenmcmnmhw 2s theit sisters are wearing in the cities, _ > brings City Styles to Country Homes KINGSTON, | Ask your dealer for J2F Ye" Shoes, T"‘m"“woedueuhp.i. â€"~BGGS â€"â€" 6 A L T All grades. Write for prices. TORONTO SALT WORKS @. J, CLIFF . â€" TORONT GOVERNMENT teed to k 031' fresh for nine -onth.l."ad onger. & 60c box will do 30 dozren egge Get it from your dealer or send 60c to Fleming Egg Preserver Co. 160 Craig St. W. Montreal W. CLARK GLARK‘S with Fleming Hgg Preserver imple to use; a child can apâ€" Can be preserved at a cost of 20 per Dozen 52E I THs! IT S ON PORK AND BEANS OF PURITY ruwuâ€"; © CELIE HED HE~ t Just rub it on Guaranâ€" to keep eggs fresh for AND IS A The Greeks are reaching out more and more into the merchant trade of the rich Levant, and their own trade development in Gresce will be huge. _Cand_‘ has a glorjous opportunity here for exporting, the Canadian "rede Commission believem & motorâ€"engine. Sometimes all th* hard work is done by a horse. and looking after themselves ly. As a rule the barges work in paire one towing the other, and four girl» / a team,. _ Men are strictly tab« Bometimes the front boat is fitted with An average day‘s run is mabout : miles. ‘The full 300â€"mile trip is th accomplished in ten days, during t whole of which time the girls live « board, steering and managing t boat‘s cooking, seeing to the eabi One of the Many Wartime Tasks of Eng!lishwomen. Among the jobs women are relinâ€" quishIhg with sighs of regret is that of bargee, says an English newspaper Last summer many a girl barged was to be seen on our quiet canals, skipâ€" pering black barges over the 300â€"milo course between Hayes and Lverpoo! Only the very lucky ones will be d~ Ing the same this year. she stood on the footboard. one of the most typical figures in France clasping ber scarlet packet of chocoâ€" late, with something=wistful in her sharpâ€"featured little face as she watched the departing couple. The driver called impatiently. "Fn route! En route!" shrilled la petite Receveuse, promptly blowing her whistle. "You no come back, good4uck!" she said, all in one breath, â€" smilingly proud of her English, "Goodâ€"bye!" they said together. "Souvencer!" added one of them, quietly slipping some chocolate into her hand. "Merci, merci!" said o Mameella Mam‘selle had her eye u;oc_, the two homegoing ones as they prepared to alight. The birthday ower for June is the "Oui, oul, madame!" he agreed quickly, seizing his kit as the tram crossed the bridge of the Seine, with its waters dancing in the sunlight, its multitude of ships and barges. . _The starting of the tram drowned the "So long!" that was shouted, but failed to drown an argument in which everyone shrilly declared their views on the Russian situation. One stout lady passenger pointo? the morning headlines of "Le Journ:\ to the Tommy sitting next her, shrus ged her shoulders, dropped her hands hopelessly, rattled off her opinion, and then raised her brows at him inter rogatively, "You off?" cried a voice from a pas ing lorry to the two soldiers in the momentarily stationary tram. "Yes. Thought you went last w« ek!" "So I ought,. But you know what it "La Barriere! La Barriere!" cyi, Mam‘selle, on reaching the ijron gate that span the road where sits the ¢o darme who scrutinizes passing vehi« les, occasionally demanding to vie, the owner‘s papers. Familiar little cafes were passod partially screened from passing pose and dust by trim, little privet hedges growing in long, shallow boxes on the pavement. She ’ Barebeaded girls and women were ‘ busy at their morning purchases, byy _ing from the stalls and shops, walking along with their laden string bags, through which peeped the long, fiat French loaves, the inevitable letmce and bottle of wine. Along the Old Road. Here and there benecth the budd ng branches, a returned poilu walk~ armâ€"inâ€"arm with a girl, while a few cyclists wandered in erratic fashion anywhere they listed on the broa pavement. Down the straight familiar Route de Caen they rode, quietly taking their last look at the drabâ€"little suburb, pon dering.on the times they had walked that long road to camp after missing the last tram. They nodded, and Mam‘selle, who has learnt to adapt herself to all things and all peoples, smiled at them understandingly, as she went on to other fares. "Oui, Angleterre; and no return this time!" repliled one, passing over his coppers. "Compree®" asked his companion. "Oui, oui," said Mam‘selle, putting the money in her satchel. "Cest goodâ€" bye, n‘est ce pas? "Prrtez?" she inquired, noticing the kit of a couple of khaki men, as she micked off a thin paper ticket from her file for them. "En route " Mam‘selle, the tram â€"conductress, gav@her shrill, familiar call, blew her whistle, waved off small boys who hung on to the openâ€"air trailer, and swung along the footboard for fares. A Happy Little Sketch of a Daily in cident "Over There During Demobilization. WHEN TOMMY SETS OUT on tHg FINAL HOME TRIP. bye!" WOMEN "BARGEEsS." A Parting Gift. TO FARR FRANCGE said Mam‘selle gent DOMIN are genuine “Dominion'\ Tires, made in the famous Doâ€" minion Rubb by the same experts who perfected Don nion Automo‘bile Tir â€"â€"the most popul tires in Canada. It Bicycle their supemior qua‘t which shows in the easy riding, the sturdy wear, the extra mileage of Dominion Tires / tr Sold by the f/4 has of Ho reper Lesson _ X1 Love, Phi Ungur: jonably << the Best Tires " } @t th "What Raymon: "They eA sa m not #om ( h Then .Q Rhl)u INY ~_ _*"IT‘ve got a firecrackers for'1 Reymond Hart. ‘ a shining m‘:hon Barn coin, who were s A spreading elm "I‘m going to that," said Nels Mrs. Harris keep her garden this :pl she gives me is /9 money for the J 4 â€"# dollar. a; va vi urst n