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m iho was inclined t:t;do-n; i;ar; im. Then she laid down the card nodded to the maid. * wi.)}lwm lgr.w?bnoeaher in five utes," said. R moxz entered the sunny room in . She, too had been mflas hst’ ‘l:'inght.lMShe. too, mtho her b.d‘ ur ing at consequencâ€" | es dthohtmtudttmk with | Kempton Resslaer. His comting this | morning startled her. For a moment iJ_w was inclined to deny herself to: im. I T!I)e{x ‘dkf‘ laid down the card ana | P ECCEE P eoe TT .A BP Aeâ€"â€"STEOnE At noon Marcdla‘s maid brought her enough!" tl‘(er;:p:fonunocska::b lstrd Aoross the e ac was scribbled: "I must see you. It is ungent." CHAPTER XXXIX. The girl looked down at it with bent‘ For many minutes after Rosslaer brows. She was buinching out, and had left her Marcia stood quite still was already dressed for the strect.! in the centre of the room, looking Under the wide brim of her hat her| straight before her. Her face was face looked nale ; odat (omk aniabfinline colbymentith icb in mt ali s 7e 2 : look mind. The night Roselaer lay for hours slecpless, to fall finally into a heavy, dreamless slumber from which he awaked unrefreshed, but with a growâ€" ing _déte.rmimfivn at the back of his if e o EAASUIRAIITT eE eC . EBC EVT OWRIPCE TOC T all his wholesome, happyâ€"goâ€"lucky,| The terment of her soul had found careless life had he been face to face sudden, unexpected utterance. Rossâ€" with such a problem; never had he laer stared at her, flushing deeply. been less his own man, so much a Involuntarily he made a gesture toâ€" puppet in the clutches of a malign and ward her. mischievous Fate. | _ "Youâ€"mean?"â€"he half whispered, His brain was reeling in his perâ€" and she laughed under her breath. | exity; but of one thing he was clearâ€"| "I mean," she said with a sort of conscious. Jasper Waldron, his dreary dmflw I love him!" riendâ€"a friend dearer to him than| "My God!" said, Ddfl'r. even that friend knowâ€"was in danger under his breath. "Ohâ€"my God!" of losing his hngfiness. He, too, had‘ She heard, and smiled, infinitely become hopeles }' involved in this weary. strange, fiithble arce of which Marâ€"| "I; can‘t go on,‘ she said slowiy. cla was the central Agure. !"I realize that. I ought to have real The quiet certainty of Jasper Walâ€" dron‘s announcement had stunned him. He felt sick to the sou! of him with a despairing bewilderment. Never in had done. P..€ 00. 1100 &n PCP SerIng TCM IVOWIne Wa‘king home that night Kempton him, letting him believe." Rosslaer reflectedâ€"thinking upon an‘ He stopped short. The girl had old adageâ€"that he had indeed set his swung sud&rrl?r to heor feet and was hands to the weaving of a tangled facinf him. In her white face her web when he had gone to Arliss Manâ€" eyes looked abnormally large. sions with Mrs. Alden‘s jewels to reâ€"! "I tell you," she cried, and he saw pair _the wrong that his ha}f-bmthcftbet her lios were auivering piteously. to be the thief, Marcia promises silâ€" ence if he will marry her within two days. To shield h?n father‘s name ard in consideration of release within #ix months, Kempton consents. At a restaurant Marcin faints and is “ilt'[ ed bÂ¥ three strangers, Araby Trask, her father, who is an artist, and a! wealtuy young man, Jasper WAldron.l After the secret marriâ€"ge ceremony! Rosslaer and Marcia zo their several| ways; her improved mode of living benefits Marcia‘s health; she sttracts the admiration of her new friends and the love of Waldron. He pays a large sum for Marcia‘s portrait, painte‘ by Trask. Lady Rosslaer claims relaâ€" tionship with Mrs. Halstead and inâ€"| sists upon a visit from Marcia which | angers Kempton. The you:fibheirm' discovers that she lowes Waidron but| keeps him at a distance. Waldron disâ€"|. covers the penniless state of his Ilfe-lfl long friend Roesiaer, offers him a ) partnership, then announces his inten-‘ tion of marrying Maria. 4 [wh~ i. secretly married to Araby Trask) replacing the gems which his Btepâ€"brother had stolen. Believing him gh l C3 0 CCC peweNe . HPCese Aeneeee Petine while her om&loyer goes out to lunâ€" cheon with Kempton Rosslaer, his stepmother Ledy lfoulnr and her son Gordon Ruthven. Marcia puts the Jewels in the safe but fails to find the cuplicate key. She consults a noted fh)'slchn wlv tells her she cannot ive longer than six months; th n enswers the call of a solicitor to find that she is heir to a large fortune on condition that she marries before she i8 !weat.i-.one. Returning to Mrs. Alden‘s finds Kempton Rosslaer U The BReginning of the Story. | _ Rosslaer stared ‘ktl her fgr & r_ndi:ube, arcia Halstead, secre to MrS. then he came quickly to her side. den, is ‘nma with ‘::l,l“ jewel$) "What in t'.l’m:l name of Heaven." he CHAPTER XXXVIHI The Gates of Hope BY ANTHONY CARLYLE him than) ‘"My God!" Rosslaer said, .olthr, in danger under his breath "Ohâ€"my God!" ¢, too, had‘ She heard, and smiled, infinitely d in this weary. hich Marâ€"| "I; can‘t go on," she said slowiy. | "I realize that. I ought to have realâ€" for hours ized it before. I‘ve been thinkingâ€" » a heavy, all night. Iâ€"I‘l have to go away.‘ which he after allâ€"forâ€"for the time that is She paused. She was watching the girl narrowiy, still smiling, but with a growing perplexity at the back of nessâ€"t %t io, as far as I can gather Jasper dmhu offered him some sort of post will take him out of sort of post that will take him out of Eng'fi:? great deal. 1 never was so su in my life! The idea of Kemp earning his living isâ€"is absoâ€" lutel?r ohiggrinc! He‘s been such an absolute up to now. I wonderâ€"" _ She forced herself now to smile into the othor‘s brilliant eyes. Ruth Rossâ€" laer made a wide gesture of her hands. _ "My dear," she cried, "I have only a few moments ago met Kempton! He tells me that he is going awayâ€"probâ€" atly ?broad. Tell me, what can it mean ?" }}arch glanced at her a little coldly. "I haven‘t the slightest idea," she returned. "But, surely, there‘s noâ€" thing very extraordinary about it?" Again Ruth made a gesture. l "There wouldn‘t be in the ordinary| way. But be says he‘s going on busiâ€" nessâ€"that ip, as far as I can gather During the last few weeks, not alâ€" together willingly, she had seen a geod deal of Lord Rosslaer‘s brilliant wife and her son. Lady Rosslaer had been charming, persistent in her inviâ€" tations. She had, at the same time. been careful not to overdo her seeming interest in her young relation. Nevertheless Marcia, in her presâ€" ence, was always restlessly conscious of her old, unaccountable feeling of antagonism and antipathy. I As she passed out of the flat and went down in the lift oh?reflected. wondering a Kttle at hers!f, that in a few minutes she would be laughing l and talking with her friends at a crowded, luxurious luncheon table, as though she had not a care in the world What a mockeryâ€"what a pretense life was after all! She laughed under her breath as she passed out into the sunshine. Then she paused. A taxi had drawn up to the curb, a woman was getting out of it. As she turned Marcia recognized Lady Rosslaer. As they exchanged greetings she sighed a! little | Presently, at the entrance of her maid, she roused herself. Mecbrs‘f:icamy she slipped into her wrap, an to ‘pull on her gloves. Mechanically she |called a light goodâ€"bye through her mother‘s open door. ( â€"or a weight at her heart that made the world seem suddenly gray and coloriess, __"I must go right awayâ€"somewhere where he cannot find me." Presentiy she lifted her two hands and laid them over her eyes. "Oh, Go*she whispered. _ And in her voi as a curious mingling of reâ€" sentment and resignation, despair an.d[ a dull acceptance of the inevitable. _ coloriess, her whole figure drooped. Her own words were ringing, persistâ€" ently, halfâ€"mockingly, in her ears. left. Right away, where he won‘t know where I am. I can‘t see him egain. 1 dare not! I‘m notâ€"strong enough!" "I tell you," she cried, and he saw that her lips were quivering piteously, "that I know! Do you suppose," with a sort of broken fierceness, "that I am blindâ€"without semsoâ€"understanding? Do you suppose that I do notâ€"shall notâ€"suffer too ?" "Good God!" he cried. "The whole business isâ€"is ghastly! It‘sâ€"imâ€" possible! If Waldron caresâ€"like this â€"you can‘t go on seeing him, mceting him, letting him believe." l' "Butâ€"something must be done," he ventured he.itatin‘li:.erMarcia made a slight movement of clasped hands. _ "I know!" she said, tonelessly, _ "I mean," Rosslaer renisted dogâ€" gedly, "heâ€"Waldromâ€"is too fine a man to be made toâ€"to sufferâ€"wanâ€" tonly. And he would suffer, damnably â€"if he came to care too much!" ‘ Marcia‘s lips twitched. "I know!" sheâ€"said again. The soft expressionlessness of ber voice jarred Kempton beyond endurâ€" ance. He swung round upon her alâ€" most filercely. _ PC VOo P CCE PRCC CAODWINE IHCNT WH Une Rosslaer turned away and took & difference in the world to the fortunes few rapid strides up and down the of the Rosslaers. room. At the window he paused; he) "I wondered," she went on a little ke with his back to herâ€"somehow quickly, "if he had taken you into his x: sight of the slender figure im the confidence at all. Heâ€"he seems to deep chair brought a choke to h.k like youâ€"be interested in you, you throat, a sick feeling of pity to his know." heart. |_ Marcia flushed brightly. For a moâ€" "Butâ€"something must be done," he ment her eyes were almost startled. ventured hesitatingly. Marcia made a Lady Rosslaer did not fail to notice it, slight movement of her clasped hands.| and again was assailed by perplexity. "I know!" ghe said, tonelessly. "Mr. Rosslaer has said nothing to "I mean," Rosslaer persisted dogâ€" | me about it at all!" Marcia‘s voice was gedly, "heâ€"Waldromâ€"is too fine @ cold. She turned sfightly to where the man to be made toâ€"to sufferâ€"wanâ€"|car was waiting. "Were you coming tonly. And he would suffer, damnably | to see us ?" she added. "Or can I drop â€"if he came to care too much!" you anywhere?" ue s 20w hec suke x & C P DT Her voice was hard. The eyes that she turned upon him for a minute were burnin#. Her face was no longer that of a girl. It was tragic, set.. "I knowâ€"we both knowâ€"you and Iâ€"that that is impossible!" & s CR acen u1 C Paa d n t OUUTEOOL OOE L _( AVOIuP anvistt cach OLnet, shnc know She made a slight movement of her that people still coupled his name and head, but she did not answer, Again Araby Trask‘s; nevertheless, that she was facing the complications there was somedflng between him and which Waldron‘s love for her had Marcia she was convinced. brought about, and deep in the soul, He was never wholly at ease in her of her she was sick and afraid. ‘presence; as for the girl herself, she ‘He can‘t marry you," Rosslaer beâ€" always seemed to wish to avoid speakâ€" gan again; and this time she silenced ing to him. Ruth had noticed it reâ€" him‘ ‘T,ith a viole}rfi l?e,s'tum. ul peatedly and found it very perplexing. 64 eusvee _ reves . Mss . L ansom / seme / duimis Abbmiainelve y i PW "What in the name of Heaven," he flung at her hoarsely, "does it mean?" 1m€ DoRâ€"out man on board the Ma. jestic, the world‘s largest liner, is 180 feet above the water level, and can soe for fifteen miles in every direction; in clear weathor his view will cover some 900 square miles of occan, Chinese fishermen paint an e their boats to enable the littar ; their way. Minard‘s Linime:t tor For saleâ€"An flutélil;l;ki;‘bv gentlieman with a tank holdi gallons. Nearly oneâ€"cighth of the surface of SBweden is covered by lakes, Lost..â€"A silverâ€"mounted comb by young lady with rubber tecth. It isn‘t where a man s#rts but what a man starts that gives him status. Microscopic Writing. A Frenchman has written on an orâ€" dinary postcard 23,154 wordsâ€"125,000 letters. The writing is said to be legâ€" ible to the naked oye. "I have," was the reply; "a doctor would be foolish to let a good customâ€" er like me dio." "You seem to have a good . faith.in doctors," said Bronson invalid friend. tion are those which hibernate during the winter, such as the bear, badger, or squirrel, and these. we must rememâ€" ber, are In a State of ©12n0nAAA &â€".inc. As for starving, here again the man shows his superiority. Professional fasters have gone as much as forty days without food. No horse, dog, sheep, or ox can match this. The only creatures that can emulate this feat The look-ou§ man on board _ Jumping is ~rather a matter â€" of strength than endurance, yet, taking relative size into consideration, a man can beat a horse at jumping. Many men bave jumped heights exceeding six feet, and widths exceeding twentyâ€" four feet. Eight feet is, I believe, something lke the record height for a horse to clear, and twentyâ€"seven feet is the longest known jump by a horse. As for starving. here again the man A man can walk faster than a horse, for whereas four miles an hour is quite & good gait for any horse, a man has walked over eight miles within sixty minutes. In & shortâ€"«distance swim, where wouldi you find a dog that would even attempt | to swim say, twenty mile®® Thore is | indeed no land anima! which can comâ€"| pare with man in the matter of swimâ€"| In swimming the same thing good. Although a dog can beat in a shortâ€"distance swim, where you find a dog that would even a Then there was another Englishman, William Gale, who walked 1,500 miles in 1,000 consecutive hours. This again was a feat which no fourâ€"legged creaâ€" ture could possibly match. ‘The fact is that man has powers of endurance which are unmatched by any other livâ€" ing creature. ‘The mere muscular strength of the lower animal simply does not count agairst man‘s deterâ€" mination and brainâ€"power. f A man has covered a hundred miles on foot in rather loss than 13%4 hours. No horse has equalled this feat. Much less has any horse, or, for that matter, any land animal ever touched such a performance as that of the Englishâ€" man, P. Fitzgerald, who, so long ago as 1884, did 500 miles in 109 hours, 18 minutes, 20 seconds. Beyond that distance a wellâ€"trained athlete begins to hold his own, and, when it comes to distances above a hundred miles, the horse is simply not in it. miles A horse can gallop twice as fast as & man can run, and can beat a human mival in any race up to about sixty Lady Rosslaer bit her Nip. Then she smiled charmingly. "It‘s awfully sweet of you. I was just ?)hxg to inquire after your mothâ€" er. If you‘d put me down at the Criterion. I promised to meet Gordon there." ‘ (To be continued.) \ "I wondered," she went on a little quickly, "if he had taken you into his confidence at all. Heâ€"he seems to However, it strengthened her conâ€" viction that, were they to be thrown together frequently, their friendship would grow warmer. And she sinâ€" cerely hoped so. A rich marriage on Kempton‘s part would make all the difference in the worlkd to the fortunes of the Rosslaers. Yet she was puzzled, too. She did not quite know what to make of thei> atâ€" titude toward each other; she knew that people still coupled his name and Araby Trask‘s; nevertheless, that there was something between him and her eyes. She was consciou® of a certainty that Marcia had something to do with her st:noo’o decision. Latterly pure nce had broughkt him a good deal in contact with the girl. Lady Rosslaer had not failed to note it, to connive at some of their meetings, and to secretly congratulate herself that Kemp was indeed growâ€" ing interested. 1 Business Tactics state of suspended anima Man vs. Brute. have a good deal of omonile by an old tank holding ten Curns, cta TORONTO an eve on thing holds to doctor \““““‘n““"‘-‘_‘m _ SUPERIORâ€"â€"The Inland Sea _ y*" @% « «.. "The Blue, the Fresh, the Ever Free" B nc ... to his a man , | _ "My dear child," he replied, smiling, t; "it‘s what everybody wants, whether *\ he knows it or not. We want it beâ€" _ cause it is something God meant us ~| to have; until we are at least beginâ€" | ning to reach the things that God | means for us we are always miserable. | You are in trouble because happiness P x A + | is never a gift; it always has to be ; | earned. And you have not earned §¢." | "Why, doctor," she protested, "you ‘ can‘t earn"â€"she flushed a littleâ€"â€""a‘ | happy marriage, for instance." 1 ! _ The doctor dropped his clenched |hand on his desk. _ "That‘s exactly | what you have to do, you and every| | man and woman who tries for happiâ€"| | ness through marriage. Some one's! |falling in love with you is just the "Happiness has to be earned; that‘s the eternal law. Happiness has to be earned by unselfishness, by good, honâ€" "I don‘t: understand," she said teringly. "But I never do wrong things," the woman protested; "I don‘t see whyâ€"" "Do you ever do right ones?" he asked, and the room seemed to ring with the question. seed of happiness. Life puts thouâ€" sands of such seedsâ€"opportunitiesâ€" into our lives. Having done that, she‘s done her part. She leaves us to take care of them." .. @uMeiE. .. <lnmkdcind â€" 4 * Oanadlan-Natlonal-Orand Trunk Route / \ H \\‘M .“u!‘n“‘g‘-““uu‘mmaanu\nnmmm] !_ But the yagng woman only looked | at him blankly, and he at once became | grave again. *The real trouble with | you," he said, is that you want to be | happy and are not." Méntas Aclllo 2 OCCCOT2GTANG ITunk ing meals hare, S qNO,f®turn, includâ€" _ Ticket Agent. or write for folder to ing meals, berth and side tripsâ€"$74.75. _ PFP. D. GEOGHEGAN, Gen. Passenger Noronic, Hamonic and Huronic leave Agent. . : P vaw e ciug SIX DAYS ON THE GREAT LAKES Sarniaâ€"â€"$00â€"â€"Port Arthurâ€"â€"Buluth She gasped with astonishment "How did you know ?" Startled, she looked round the room. It was a pleasant place, and there was no medicine in sightâ€"not even a botâ€" tle. Reassured but still anxious, she looked at the doctor inquiringly. "The first thing always," he said, "is to discover, the trouble. Frequentâ€" ly the tmubl*vu know, is not physiâ€" cal, but spiritdal." "Psychoanalysis," she murmured. ‘ He made a careless gesture. "If you will; that‘s the fashionable label. The thing itself is as old as the first underâ€" standing man or woman. And your trouble isfer than that. I am asâ€"‘ suming that Eve was not particularly understandklg'; but she wasn‘t to blame; she ‘hadn‘t had much experâ€" ience," he ad@ed whimsically. | for yourself." "What would it be trembling. The young woman in the expensive furs had been talking for a long time. When at last she finighed the doctor, who had been listening intently, nodâ€" ded his head slowly. "You are right, Mrs. Royal," he said gravely, "you are a very sick young woman. But you can be cured if you are strong enough for heroic treatment." nor wene ae d , COllZ shipboard paâ€" ar. Mile March Il';ulo. Moonlight orus on Deck. Social KHosters. Round trlB continuous cruiso rate, Sarnia to uluth and return, includâ€" ing meals, berth and side tripsâ€"$74.75. Noronic, Hamonic and Huronic leave Our spirit music thrilled with grander sound; Our feet climbed Godwards in the daily round And somehow every little meaner place Within our souls through fale®. * .. _ And holy landsâ€"the angel helped sweetly wise, f Of life before those innocent ble eyes We aimed at leading toddling feet We longed to set some standard, H, this is a uiop to remember! Six glorious days on the Great Lakes, A voyu%u: 1,600 miles from Sarnia to Seult 6te. Marie, Port Arthur, Fort William, Duluth and return. Six days of fresh air, sunny skieg d blue waters. As long as you live (ou will receall with lnngin'fi ehe deâ€" h’glou- meals they serve on board the "Noronic,‘ "Hamonic‘ and * uronic." But, best of all to most of us, is the daily life on nhleoanL â€"the dances, promenades and conceruâ€"-u'se delightful days on the wide, shady decks of & magnificent Great Lakes liner. And the trips ashore; tha luncheon at gr!nco Arthur Hotel, Port Arthur; the trip by train to Kakebeica Falls, near ort Arthur; the day in beautiful Duluth. The race for wealth, position, place, and fame Seemed such a paitry thingâ€"when Baby came. bent his shielding wings About the house, and shut out sordid When Baby ote am going to give you the first now. _After that you can decide In the Doctor‘s Office. Woman‘s Sphere When Baby came took on a higher â€"Lillian Gard. ?” she asked falâ€" angel Raisin ice cream is new to many. To make, soak (until plump) one cupâ€" ful of seeded raisins in two cupfuls of water and one tablespoonful of lemonâ€" juice. Place the mixture in a closely covered saucepan and simmer slowly until the raisins are tender, and but oneâ€"hald cupful of water remains. Moisten one tablespoonful of cornâ€" \_â€" Fruit ice cream can be made of milk, ' if cream is not available. Use five Th cupfuls of milk or one largeâ€"sized can _ A Kentu ; of evaporated milk, the juice of one veling thro ‘lemon, and three cupfuls of sugar. town hotel Add six large peaches, peoled cal jokers. mashed, or three cupfuls of ies opened berries or red raspberries, however, & _crushed, or a can of crushed pi ple.; indifference Mix fruit, sugar and lemonâ€"juig®" add said to him the milk, then freeze. A richer ice! "I wonde cream is obtained by making the milk you not hbe into junket before freezing. The reâ€" to you?" cipe will make aBout three quarts of: "Oh, yes, ice cream. nlHed tha al | Stuffed beet salad makes an ap?df! | izing supper dish. Boil medium-flzed; | beets until tender, plunge into cold| water and remove the skins. Scoop| out the centres, leaving the shells to| | be stuffed with cooked peas, chopped| |\ English walnuts and a little cold | chicken, veal or lamb cut into dice. j | Place on lettuce leaves, top with mayâ€"| ! onnaise dressing and serve with rye or | brown bread and butter sandwiches.| Ice, one pint of iceâ€"water and one quart of carbonated water, poured from a height. If carbonated water is not available, use three pints of iceâ€"water. dawe â€" @2 j $ 4£200°°00285 ind Snturdayn. Special steamboat train leaves Union Station Tuesday, Thursâ€" day and Saturday at 10.02 am, via Hamtliten and Lendon, direct to steamer, * Buy your ticket to the West via horthgrn Navigation Water Way from sny Canadian Nationaiâ€"Grand Trunk nlea t adeu nd n e t two or three hours and just previous to serving, stir in one quart of cracked Pineapple fruit punch is particuhr-f ly good. Place in a large mixing bow! one cupful of strained tea, one large cupful of finely diced pineapple or a! can of crushed pineapple, the juice of : two lemons, one sliced orange and . sugar to taste. Chill on the ice for Sernia (Point Edward Dock) «t 4 p. m BT., Tuesdays, Thursdays and Saturdays. _ Special steamboat train Nemasas WHopl e ty E2ME Sernia (Po An attractive salad is made by linâ€" ing a salad bow!l with lettuce leaves. Shred two or three lettuce leaves and place in the centre. Over this place a layer of radishes cut in very small dice. Cover the radishes with a layer of sliced tomatoes, and over these place a layer of thinly sliced cuâ€" cumbers. Cover with French dressâ€" ing, dust lightly with paprika and Recipes. Grapeâ€"juice punch is very refreshâ€" ing. It requires two quarts of grapeâ€" juice, one quart of water, one quart of ginger ale, juice of six orarges, juice of six lemons. Make a syrup of one pound of sugar and the water, squeeze the juice from the oranges and lemons, and place the rinds in the syrup. When the sugar is dissolved, remove from the fire. When cool remove rinds, add remaining ingredients, adding mou‘ sugar if needed. Pour over ice and serve cold. 4 Grapeâ€"Juice Punch and Other #*2 Cay® of iTesh air, sunn{ skieg ou will recall with lnngin'fi he deâ€" -'oronl‘c,." "Hamonic‘ and "Huronic*® PFM PM W est work and by active loving. Expectâ€" ing to be happy because you don‘t do wrong thimgs is like expecting to get a potato crop merely because you‘ve bought the seed. The seed has to be planted, and the vines have to be culâ€" tivated and the field weeded before your harvest comes. That‘s the treatâ€" ment. But you‘ve got to give it to forest fire took 200 years to grow, mny bodl stroyed in half as many minutes by a "Oh, yes, but I am used to it," reâ€" plied the clergyman. "I am chaplain of a lunatic asylum and such remarke have no effect upon me." "I wonder at your patience. Have you not heard all that has been said to you?" VCinard‘s Liniment for Dandruf. | starch in four tablespoonfuls of cold The Minicster‘s Victory. A Kentucky clergyman, while tra veling through his State, put up at a town hotel much frequented by practiâ€" cal jokers. During dinner these worthâ€" ies opened fire on the minister, who, however, sood their gibes with calm indifference. At longth a fellowâ€"diner add to the raisins and cook until the mixture is clear, being careful not to crush the raisins while stirring. Add threeâ€"quarters of a cupful of sugar, remove from the fire and keeping the mixture covered stand aside to oool.“ Whip one and oneâ€"quarter cupfuls of heavy cream until etiff, fold in the‘ raisin mixture, add one teaspoonful of vanilla extract, then freeze. | Hear Toronto and Mont dio Conâ€" certs every night, jun’!u.h you were in one of these g ties, with our Marcon! Radiophone (Model C). Write for full information and prices. The AUTOMATIC TELEPHONES and TIME RECORDERS TORONTO » CANADA R ADIO AVERY efficient antiseptic when used as a firstâ€"aid dressing for cuts, scratches, bruises, inâ€" sect bites, etc. Keep a tube in the house for emergencies. CHESEBROUGH MFG. COMPANY ~â€"Vaseline CARBQLATED (Consolidated) 1880 Chabot Ave. Montreal forest of pines and firs which Every time a man has his f orture told he gets rid of a emall porstion of it. We Got You, Witlte. "Now Willie," eaid the teacher the Juvenito history class, "you :e..xe; ber who won the Battie of Wsatorloo "It was the Juke of Welling ton." "Yes, and who came to his assist. ance and heiped him win it?" "A feller named Upgardson Atom.*" mind while the body is ras keeps the mind from recalliv; day‘s worrles and from w1 the next Gay‘s difMcuitios, Ma a bobby and you will be th physicaliy, mentally and spir When the tired busiuess man, the fatigued stenographer, the salesman, the professional man, the studeont, the mechanic, the laborer, or anyone show» ing signs of a hard day‘s work, goos home weary, with nerves on oige, & cosy chair by the grate fire in winteir, or on the verandah in summer, is the thing that appeals, To this add music. it soO0ihes IhB LENWBE | IF malke nnak. has defined a hobby as "the es cape valve of the human engine." In thase respects music is an ideal hobby for nearly every person other than the music teacher of professional music lan. Indeed, music can well bo adopt. ed as one of two hobbies, especially where the other is chosen for ite ability to take ons out of doors and furnish healthful exercise. A hobby properly used is and physical safetyâ€"valve. The average person would be amazed If he or she actually knew how manry men and women in Canada make music their ‘ oppy. By a hobby, es everyore knows, is usually meant one‘s favorite pursuit outside onâ€"‘s re gular occupation. It shoul4 of necesâ€" sity be somathing quite different t»:â€" m what occuples the mind and the Lands all day. For example, an accou; tant or auditor would searceiy make muthe matics his hobby. Goilf would »ot be recommended as a suitable hobby for a farmer. Nor would a housew‘‘e likely gain much by meking her hobi y attendance at night classes in domes tic science. "It is deeds like that Matthew Munroes," says admirers, "that justifies pride in its own." After visiting the ecene of the wreâ€" he bade goodâ€"bye to his crew a:n< « the kindâ€"hearted fisher folk and +h« set forth. He could not go fast throns the deep snow and the mountainos drifts, and it was not until noon of +* next day that, utterly exhausted. h fAnally stumbled into the deoorvas his home. The kindly fisher folk did all in t power to warm and {eed the men a=4 insisted that they remain there to rost the next day; and it is well the: : did, for the biizzard raged all the (~ lowing day, and the romds were :: passable. But as soon as tho =o ; abated a litte nothing could keep : p tain Munroe from trying to reach » > kome in Canso, where his wile a~ little children were living; he knew that his wife was worrled and he )a#4 no way of sending her word, for : travel was at a standstill. Boaked, shivering and badly «hai} 0+ the shipâ€"wrecked sailors set out +s look for sheiter. Three of them wert ahead and broke a way through th« heavy snowdrifts; the two others helped the exhausted captain Afte; some time they saw a light in a fisho: man‘s cottage and turmed toward |t During a lul‘ in the blizrard Capats Munroe with the rope Gdragged his crew of five one by one in throug)h th« surf to safety. Having done that, he collapeed. | There was only one way to reach th, shore in safety, a way that meant de« perate risk. But Captain Munrot, good sailor and true hero, decided to trv «: Tying a line round his waist and mak Ing sure that the other end was toi : the vessel, be flung himself overboart ‘ into the icy water. In the thick of one of the worst blizzards known on :h» coast of Nova Bceotia he fought his way amid broken epars and other pleces o wreckage through the ro@ring surt ic the rocky shore more than a bhunire‘ yards away. In danger of being dash ed againet the rocks that rise shoo from the sea, he ewam along the (nce of them until at last be sighted a low lying ledge upon which after a hari struggle he managed to land Make Music Your Hobby. [ As deylight came on the crew sa» through the fying snow and fog ragpeA masses of basaltic cliff to leeward. an4 realizing that théir vessel would «o be dashed to pleces, they tried launch their one small boat. 13y ; heary sea struck the doomed schoo., and smashed the boat to fragm> The schooner pounded heavily «; shattering her bottom, flled ; water; then the spars went over ++« side. The seas awept the crew as they clung to the vesse!l; and the smoth« ing snow banished all hope of their b» ing rescued from the shore. The hberoism of Capt. Matthow Mun roe will long be remembered in t»» little town of Canso, Nova Sceotia. 1!s was captain of the ninetyâ€"threeto; fishing schooner Alexandria, boun from I h to Gloucester with . cargo h. ‘The month was Jany ary, and a terrible blizzard was rag. ing. As the Alexandria was crossing g:d:bucto Bay the storm carried y her sails and drove her ashore at Black Point, which is ten miles fro,, Canso. A MAN TO ADMIRE It rests one‘s resting. It llivg the past o articipating Make music of « muasic caitoer t 11x w\ t CLFDEN © wat tri re n« tr in the Presiden () nt Fr:e Co