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Durham Review (1897), 5 Oct 1922, p. 2

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t15. # « *# ve +* KNew Hite Remeby Company ought to have believed the folks who whispered about you, who said that falling in and out cf love was the breath of life to you. But I was so hopelossly youngâ€"so sure that your protestations were ‘the real thing!*" She stopped. She put her hand for a moment against her lips as though to stecady them. "Please go!" she added. "I don‘t know what you are going to do. I cowara. y My life hay We "Don‘t!" she cried hoarsety. "Why can‘t you go*" Why can‘t you underâ€" stand that it is an affront for you to dare to try and brazen this thing out with me? Do you think I am still the child, the pitiable little fool I was w}wnlktyoupersndemetomarry you clandestinely? Don‘t you realize that you‘ve forfeited everything I ever know for you of tenmterness ? | "I gave you so much, so willingly. n Nrw ZHife R Weat She 1 Of pression. "I think the whole thing is only too borribly plain. Though, even now, I can‘t believe that you could be so anc thr me H One bottle for One Dollar; Six bottles for Five Dollars‘ Ask your Druggist or mailed direct from Uh 4 He stammered suddenly to a stop. fl tm flttt | | He kept his %:e, however, fixed upon J Waldron. girl spoke, quickly, _' irmrhu softly, from where she stood. |_ For just six months! Afterwardâ€"" | IK«m;;fion‘;s] hdr;z twi}t:chl?d grimly. s ® "I‘m afrai idn‘t think cof after. For all Auhm& Joints, Rheuâ€" ward. I didn‘t even know that CGorâ€" matic Pains, N e u ralgia, don himself, he who had got me into Sciatica, Lumbago and Gouf such a situation, was the one who Dobson‘s New Life Remedy | would benefit if Marcia failed to com . s | y q iti pint t has stood the test of time. \ply with the conditions of the wil!! to say that wil make any difference or that I wish to hear." "Araby!" His voice was choked. He went on, humbly, pleadingly: "I know you‘ve a right to be angry, hurt! I know I‘ve behaved abominably, all th» way round. Only, perhaps, if you In Use for Over 25 Years Driet tercd M He prot<st. Indeed, he had not heard thoem. His thoughts were entirely with the girl, he was seared by the memory of hor eyes. tr n “Arfi)y!" The girl standing motionless by the big studio window, started violently at the sound of Kempton Rosslaer‘s voice, and swung round swiftly to face him, one hand outstretched, as though to ward him off. He had followed her almost immeâ€" diz‘cy, had ignored the ol houseâ€" "»ved this gurl as you deceived me, more terribly, sinceâ€"â€"" Araby! Great heavens, you‘re mad! can‘t mean that you think I cared fu "Wi ind . reiteration use a sudd in in her. Si aug .1 Now, start‘ed, be halted. In this! Au+ at the p2200H, 1. 3k 2 0. PA | â€" Kemwptor ef hour she had so ;f(rar;gely 31-5}‘:::! a;tt‘h:v:t'r}?gve:ly vise gm face he kt:md awe ol. Her face was pim.‘hod;flahem pass without question. from his ; 1 looked too big for i. A flame| mm spoke. medl to light them as they met hasl CHA,PTER_ LIV. "Anythin Why have you come?" she asked , As Kempton‘s bruised mind began due course ast, and her voice was ice cold. It to Cloar b> knew that there waswyet;w say to y wk like a knife at his heart; he MUCh to be done. He must see Walâ€" you. Is th x out a hand towerd her again. {Gdromâ€"must tell the truth to him, going, Be Araby! For God‘s sake don‘t look! Mke him understand, even if Araby my mind : it! Let me explain!" would not hear him. Instinet tock him | quickly." Exp‘ain‘" There was scorn in the PACk to Marcia Halstead‘s flat He; There w , and he winced. "What is there klg‘l:w. somehow, that Waldron would | brought bo kplain, except the truth?" ;"""l be thore. rlt was Mar or lips quivered for a moment;, HMe was. And what had passed beâ€"| mon thoug! : she turned her hack wnon him |tween him and Marcis Anvine thais! 6T . ircia. â€" Thatâ€"â€"" xÂ¥ can I believe otherwise? You d her. You went to France er‘"â€"she made a weary gesture exclaimed. _ "Oh, don‘t deny ther. You were seen with hor, And yet you ied when you were if you knew where she was. I now it would be better if you ung voice level, without exâ€" , all of my love, my whole haops I gave too much. Perâ€" ‘s why you titred. Only you cowardly to tell me soâ€"so that you did this thing." ghed drearily. "I supporse I have believed the folks who spoke with ou‘ve a r",'h'vrt“u’ t'a-:yfg'-r';.'i:m;f‘ w"".!"i'mn had ‘“".ked no further ° I‘ve behaved abominably, all! estions. He and his love wore great y round. Only, perhaps, if you| @NOUgh for ecmplete understanding of ha + Marcia‘s motives in acting as she had it is there for me to under. done. If there was anything in his except that you have gone N8art for her save love, it was comâ€" 1 a form of~ marriage with PASsion. 4 3. t women, even as you went!, Only once, with his lips on hers, he i a form of marriage with bad cried, huskily, "Why should we Adginide Â¥t. Teronts AD Bobson Oobson information that sim: would anyone, and Trask‘s quick } n of her name seemed kten spark of frerce She swung round upon & him with head flung CHAPTER LIHIL The Gates of Hope 1 for a moment; t back wpon him. seid, very steadily. that you can find ake any difference E... ite] king round, BY ANTHONY CARLYLE not beâ€" Y SmaXe av mim, faintly, mistily, | _ "Don‘t be. You have no more reason | than I have!" |__ There fell a sudden little silence. | Walktron broke it. !“N“‘_Y.ou mean," he said rather thickiv, P Ee Ece TV BB have to know the truth, PM:m & Moore, for instance; but 1 think they might be induced to keep silence. w [Nto [nis bargain with Miss Halstead half blinded by despair, yet not wholly uncomprehending what I was doing. I saw the risk. I realized I was actuâ€" ally and deliberately committing bigâ€" amy! "You may condemn. Yet I would do the same again under exactly the same cireumstances! So much was at stake. The honor of our name, Araby‘s happiness, my father‘s life. And that fortune which was to mean all the difference to Marcia forâ€" MliTecns | I i M ooo ooo m me en edy ing that had been theirs. Suddenly he unders:ood and his mouth twitched. "My marriage with Miss Halstead was illegal!" he said, and went on as Wallron tock a step toward him, s eyes blazing. "Araby Trask is my wife. We woere marriedâ€"secretlyâ€"long before I even met Marcia. We hid the secret beâ€" cause of my father. And I entered into this bargain with Miss Halstesd was fin>r ing unde |,_ . wshe stopped, her eyes meeting 'Kempton‘s. He stared, then flushed stowly. There was that in his eyes that brought tears to her own. |__"You‘re a brick!" he said to her simply, then turned again to Waldron. Terscly, very briefly, he told him all that Marcia had left out. _ _"I wasn‘t guilty, Jasper," he finishâ€" ed. "But thore was only one way I could prove it then. And Miss Halâ€" stead was a stranger. 1 couldn‘t tell her 1 was swhic\ing someone elso. Beâ€" sites, if I had she‘d have had as much power over me." He saw her wince and made a quick gesture. "Please don‘t think I blame fefr. She had so much to lose and to gain.~ And we were equaily desperate. I so desperâ€" ate that for the time being I was mad. Mad encuzh even, at first, to forget that the thing I was consenting to do, the step I was taking, was illegal!" M Mn Oe m ~Aia isw ud cilef d | pity!" Marcia broke in hurriedly. "It was I who made the suggestion. 'Kem-pe:m fell in with it out ofâ€"out | of compassionâ€"â€"" C Oedat ADu Bsce n ic c d it th c bit in the dark as to your side of the story. In God‘s name, Kemp, what made you consent? What motive had you if you didn‘t care, and I know it was not that?" "There‘s cuch a thine me alnfinalne Es We uoi noves d une litt‘e of joy that isâ€"left to us?" She did not answer at once. When she did she showed berself for a moâ€" ment, scronger than he. Only onee, with his lips on hers, he had cried, huskily, "Why should we stand apart? Marcia, Marcia, what does the world matterâ€"what does anything matterâ€"save just our love, TD hntk o7 BC dinit‘ c anininiit Aaniet P S i L | ut mevalinpmidedit mepr Aiolet +m .eliies oo ds ul insd matteredâ€"now!" (poiees s t |siaik, gropingly, like a blind manm | Kempton fooked st them once and And at the tragedy in his face he let turned away. Presently, very quiely, him pass without question. |from his place before the window, he | Cocummmme spoke. [ CHAPTER LIV. ‘ "Anything else can be cleared up in |__As Kempton‘s bruised mind began due course. There‘s one thing I want ‘to clear be knew that there was yet to say to you, Waliron, before I leave much to be done. He must see Walâ€" you. Is that South American job still dromâ€"must tell the truth to him, going, Because, if so, I‘ve changed make him understand, even if Araby my mind about it. I want it. And would not hear him. Instinet tock him quickly." back to Marcia Halstead‘s flat. He, There was a rasp in his voice that knew, somehow, that Waldron wouldxbmught both pairs of eyes upon him. vill be thore. ,It was Marcia who voiced their comâ€" He was. An#id what had passed beâ€"‘ mon thought. tween him and Marcia during those| "Butâ€"Araby ?" hours no on would know. To;:.".her,‘ She broke off. He faced her with a | dumbly, they had faced not only the sudden dim look of utter misery and realization that the darkness was weariness in his eyes. clesing in upon her, but that the barâ€" (To be continued.) rier betweer them was indeed imâ€" weunnntesmenenlifenstemmsmtores F'&F\'?.-:',‘IO. K mss se ns e Benl on on n oc an en eC _ She laughed again, her forehead pmessed against the window frame. But she did not answer. After a moâ€" ment he went out and closed the door. Trask met him coming down the stairs, gropingly, like a blind man. And at the tragedy in his face he let him pass without question. ; don‘t know what you are going to tell Marcia. I don‘t care. I don‘t care |for anything now. Onlyâ€"â€"" and ;suddeniy there was a deadly, cold |earnestness in her voiceâ€""I never want to see you or hear your voice Kempton‘s lips grew white. "You mean tfiat ?" he asked. "You will not hear me, will not let me try to justify myself in your eyes?" _ ron echoed the word sharply; spoke it with her eyes. Thore it in both their faces, tuned to roeption, the key to the sufferâ€" t had been theirs. Suddenly he ood and his mouth twitched. CHAPTER LV f cout of his hold Kempton had enâ€" He glanced quickâ€" other. But he adâ€" marria | The opening of the door to the schoolroom made her turn. And then ‘a terrible sinking feeling swept | through her. It was just what anyone I might expect of a day like that; Emily \Harrow‘s mother was coming to take ‘her to task! Each package of "Diamond Dyes" Or soapstor contains directions so simple that any Chen ware. woman can dye or tint faded, shabby | _ The doub skirts, dresses, waists, coats, sweaters,| Wwashing a stockings, hangings, draperies, every.: dishes, are thing like new. Buy "Diamond Dyes» | fortunately â€"no other kindâ€"then perfect home!pensive. A dyeing is guaranteed, even ;f you have | Stopper for never dyed before. Tell your druggist f used as a whether the material you wish to dye! If possib is wool or silk, or wheihor it is linen, | shelf or dr; cotton, or mixed goods. Diamona the sink on Dyes never streak, spot, fade, or run. | the latter, c ! They were all gone at last. With a quivering sigh of weariness Miss | Bailey dropped down at her desk. She ‘ wanted to think things out. Was there really a difference in the children? | Or was she getting old and "stale"? | The thought sent a stab of fear to her | heart. But her supervisor had given | her special commendation only last month. She couldn‘t have changed in ‘a month. f It was of no use to keep the special offenders in; if she kept them in she would have to keep the whole room, and she did not feel like doinz that. Her only hope was that the morrow would be a better day. And for the whole class to be“n_l- different through history and geoâ€" graphy! It had been one of the days, known to all teachers, when a spirit of restâ€" lessness and stupidity seems to sweep the schoolroom. Of Lcourse, Miss Bailey said to herself, no human being could be expected to teach Emily Harâ€" row decimal fractions. But for Ray Farrol and Julie Shallop to fail when both of them were as keen as razors! The question is often asked: Howl'“'he“ properly locatedâ€"and one of early should a child begin the study; the greatest burdens when missing or of music (with particular reference| Of the wrong type. to learning to play some instrument) ‘.’! Strange as it may seem, thousands Of more vital importance to the child‘s) of women are struggling along with future welfare is the question: How| O sink at all or, at bost, a very poor early should the child hear music, and| and badly placed one. what kind of music should he hear? | The size of the family and of the Miss Bailey rose automatically. The of chitdhood. The parents who know what music makes the most genuine appeal and how to use it at this period will be amply rewarded for their efforts. Among young children the ear is very susceptible and casily trained, and neglect at this important period of growth can never be fully made up by any amount of musical education in later years. I How Children Can Be Trained to Love Music. The educational possibilities of the phonograph are coming to be realized more and more, particularly in the kindergarten and public schools. Nowadays a phonograph is part of the equipment of most upâ€"to-date} schools and moré or less orranized I "Andâ€" know, be tune. On|l of what truth of Because "Gordo Marcia eyes ver Keep Minard‘s Liniment In the house. , He smiled at her, still grimly. _ "It doesn‘t matter," he said, and there was a certa‘n genticness in his voice. "Ncthing really matters now excent the truth, the fact that are fros, and with that freedom t?(:'f feit all that you gained!" She lavehsd, and choked on the laugh. _ Wai‘dron flung out an arm suddenly and drew her cose. His eyes burned. | or Faded Draperies in Diamond Dyes tune. Only she dare not speak because| *W@"C# & street of little homes, of what I can say concerning the| . An4 Of little children running, truth of that night in Audrey‘s flat.| A little dog upon a porch, Because of m’g guiltâ€"â€"" A drowsy kitten sunning. Gordon‘s guilt? ; Marcia came to him quickly, her! There‘s a row of little yards, eyes very wide. They searched hi,l‘ There are fragrant posies growing, face fo-r. a moment, then deepened to ‘And little fences painted white, d“fi“rs“?- . the And someone busy sewing. never guessed! hisâ€" pe{yi, “I“rn.;'-'c;' guessed!" Wns ’There's a lane of swaying trees know, because Marcia loses her forâ€" tune. Only she dare not speak because of what I can say concerning the gmb of fi.mtnnigbt_in Audrey‘s flat. "God!" he "Andâ€"my stepmother! Woman‘s Sphere nter The Off Day. whispered. â€" "As if that The double sinks, with one basin for | washing and another for draining < dishes, are very convenient, but unâ€" | fortunately they are relatively exâ€" !pensive. A small sink with a rubber | stopper for its escape pipe may be | used as a dish pan. j | _If possible there should be a wide | shelf or drain board on each side of Ei ce ic l ie 2 mds 0 onl ONTARIO ARCHIVEs TORONTO per or lead, are soldered where they _are joined and all parts of the sinl:, including the tops of the sides, are covered with the metal, so that there is no chance for the wood to absorh moisture. Another plan is to have a | cement sink built into a wooden frame and lined with sheet copper or tin to make a smooth surface. Enameledâ€"iron sinks are smooth, last well with careful use, and may be easily kept clean, but they are more expensive than iron. Porcelain sinks are similar to the enameled ones, but their price is almost prohibitive. Perâ€" haps the ideal plan, if cost is not to be considered, would be to have an enameled or porcelain sink for the tableware in the kitchen or pantry near the dining room and an iron sink: or soapstone sink for the heavier kitâ€"} chen ware. I it is better to have it metal lined, provided the sheets of metal, which is usually tin,_ zinc, galvanized iron, conâ€" an unpleasant odor. Even drainboards of wood are not best, unless they have a waterproof finish of varnish, oil or paint. If a wooden sink is necessary, The material should be the boest available, nonâ€"absorbent of grease as we‘l as of moisture, and there shculd be no cracks or square corners to inâ€" crease the work of keoping it clean. A wooden sink, even when it receives an annual coat of paint, will absorb moisture and grease which attracts insects, and is likely to be swarming with bacteria and to "sour" and have The size of the family and of the kitchen determines the size of the sink, but a short sink with ample table and shelf room near it may be more convenient than a long sink.‘ Two smaller sinks, one for the table‘ dishes near the dining room an1 the: other for general use in the kitchen, are very convenient. Strange as it may seem, th.ousar}ds of women are struggling along with no sink at all or, at best, a very poor and badly placed one. Certain it is that the sink is one of the biggest savers of time, strength, and labor in the homeâ€" when properly locatedâ€"and one of f or drain board on e:'.c}; ;id; of sink on the level with the rim of latter, ons to receive soiled dishes The Paraguay river of South Amâ€" erica is 1,800 miles in length. Night long upon the jasmine breeze The tomtom beats while maidens fair With faces veiled, rich mysteries In lands off there. In lands off there. Slow swing the caravans that dare The yellow sands, bound for the leas Where golden rivers blot despair. In lands off there across the seas The temple bells entreat for prayer With silver cadenced harmoniesâ€" There‘s a lane of swaying trees And the happy squirrels roaming. There‘s somebody who sits and rocks A baby in the gloaming. There is rowhere in the world Where ambition burns so keenly, Where everyone‘s ideals are high, And life is lived so cleanly. fevel As this street of little homes Where each cne lives for the other, Where baby is the king of allâ€" The guiding star his mother! â€"Anne Campbell. A Street of Little Homes. In Lands Off There. hedith n ailtni obethalit ind in h ind t soldered where they â€"Thomas J. Murray HE postman or express T bring Parker service your home. Whatever you sendâ€"wher suits, coats, dresses, lace tapestry draperies, etc., etc. beautifully cleaned by the bit with red oyes Little Jakeyâ€""If it‘s all the san you, papa, 1‘d rather have a white His Preference. Fatherâ€""Which would you bave, a little brotheor or a little Find of Amber. The first amber in large quantities discovered on the North Ameâ€"ican Continent is that recently found in the hundreds of tons of culm from collierâ€" ies in the Nicola Valley of British Columbia. Cleaning If there is no place for permanent drain boards, sliding or hinged shelves may be used, A rightâ€"handed person usually holds the dish in the left hand while washing or wiping it, and the dishcloth, dish mop, or towel, in the right hand. It is convenient, thereâ€" fore, to have the dishes move from right to left as they pass from dishâ€" pan to rinsing pan, and from rinsing pan to drainer and tray. This should be kept in mind and provision made | for soiled dishes at right and for a drain board at the left of the sink | and the other clean ones. Some houseâ€" keepers have these covered with zinc. As in all other places where it is used, the metal must be neatly fitted and closely fastened down, so as not to leave any chance for loose, rough edges, or to provide breeding places for insects or a lodging place for grease and dirt. Adjustable Combinations and Made in combinations and twoâ€" piece suits, in full length, knee and elbow length, and sleeveless for men and women. Stanfield‘s Parker‘s Dye Works, Limited We pay carriage one way on all orders. , Gresses, lace curtains, aperies, etc., etec.â€"will be cleaned by the Parker process and speedily reâ€" turned. *Cleaners and Dyers 791 Yonge St. Toronto ! Write for sendâ€"_whether it be warming air in placé and hour health and life itself. For sample book, showing weights and textures, write STANFIELD‘S, LIMITED, TRURO N.S. full particulars. all the same to man will right to ster O3R rab it Helc[ 1t flace ESTABLISHED 1850 Lu_SADCWSNED 1850 OUR QuaLity amo sErvice CAN BE DEPENDED urpon Buddaism is profes=ed by about oneâ€" third of the human race. Birmingham, England, was the first home of the steel pen. Minard‘s Liniment For Colds, Ete. l The explorer comes upon a : STA“riEl or series of mounds, of drifted : | the desert in a region known t MM\«W |\ been inhabited by ancient race 2 A iseu his trained workmen to c}« uup:nwm away the sand, after first having photographs ot the undisturbed ; weights and textures, write 'Aa soon as a t(;mb nr] pyrami covered, the stairway leading in n Te N'& e s tomb is the first to be cleared 3z s ssss S had been filled in after the { ‘,. o /â€" N === with the clean debris left after : ho = | cavation of the rockâ€"cut chamb» = mm 2p3 e l the building of the pyramid. e * plunderers came, at some mennrmnmnmmmmennennmenemome en en mme mm sns esmm on oo en en en on ’o(her, and dug a hole in the « | A Reproof That Missed Fire. | ing of each stairway, this hole : , The young wife entered the kitchen | ward becoming stopped up pails \rather nervously and after hesitating ' the things that the grave ; for a few seconds said to the cook, "O | threw away as valueless, and cook, I must really speak to you. My | With drift sand. The robbers w ‘husband is always complaining about | turally after the gold and jew« the cooking. One day it is the soup,| kȢ@w had been buried in the ‘and the next day it is the fish, and the | tombs. Ithix'd day it is the roast; in fact, it's' It is casy to distinguish betw ‘always something or other." | original filling and the debris |__The cook replied with feeling, "Well ) thieves‘ tunnel, The objects | mum, I‘m sorry for you. It must be| the latter usually cams from t awful to live with a~gentlieman like | burlal chamber and, in the re that." | expeditions, have to be earot» "Yes, sir; but you didn‘t ask me how the dictionary spells it. You asked me how I spell it." "Yes, sir," answered Bobby. "Let me hear how you spell ‘bread.‘" "Bâ€"râ€"eâ€"dâ€"e." "The dictionary spells it with an ‘a,‘ Bobby." "So you go to school, do you, Bobâ€" by?" asked the clergyman of the tenâ€" yearâ€"old hopeful of the Briggly houseâ€" hold. **Vaseline‘* Petrojeum Jelly beneâ€" fits all bumps, sores, bruises, sunâ€" burn, blisters, cuts and clnmtkia. Never be without a bottle of it in the house. It‘s safe, always effecâ€" tive and costs but a trifle, CHESEBROUGH MANUFACTURING co, U0 Chahot Asc ‘Cousolidated) Recommended Not What He Asked. $1.00 $1.00 $2.05 »5c $1.00 a5e 3§c "Etormy weather makes : complained the umbrella. time it rains I am used up." Worry and fear dootro_v memory and disintegrate almost all the men tel faculties. Faith, hope, courage dctermination, are positive qualities without which the mind is a chaos of unw‘illing impulses. Meanwhile the viilage is cro and tents have been ordered : commodate the visitors. On the advice of a doctor a s was sent to a public analyst is don, who discovered an amazine bination of medical properties 1 he says, are not equa‘ed even h famous springs in Bohemia. Th« pilgrimages began. People suf from rheumatism, dyspepsia, gou skin diseases drank the wate: claimed that they were cureJ. _ were many exâ€"service men a them. The farmers have boen to make a charge but they wil do so as ‘they think the «pring sent by God. 5 A titled woman who drank l« two glasses said that it made h | better. A millionaire who dran | the well took a jug of the wate: !lnd told the humble owner of +! that if the water did what was c | it would do the man would 1« ve | to do another day‘s work. _ An average of more thin 5 ors daily have been visiting t» carrying every concéivable sor: ceptacle and all are served ; _ _The "miracle" water was di ed during a drought by an gight; old farmer named George Murrc had recourse to a puddle which seemed to dry up and used t . for making tea. It has a curious but a few hours after drinking rell felt a strange now vigor 1 him. The next day he drank and said, ‘I felt better than 1 e twenty years." Murrell told about his discove aA seveniyâ€"yearâ€"old neighbor n Charles Cash, who found th: water came from a well, He . some of it and cxperienced the sensations as Murrell. "Miracle" water, said to elixir of life, has been 4 an old well in the little ®â€" of Vange. Stories of won eifected by the water 1 pilgrimages from many P country, people arriving o teams and in luxurious m« ; It is casy to distinguish betw origiral filling and the debris j thieves‘ tunnel. The objects . ‘Ithe latter usually cam» from t} burial chamber and, in the rec expeditions, have to be caretu tinguished from other objects. the doorway at the foot of th« has been reached, the workmo: to clear the pyramid above, or : stairway, until the record of t), ings and measurements of th« l have been made. After that, t | is removed, leaving only abou: es of the floor debris intact ever is found in the sandâ€"an usually little enoug‘.â€"is consid. baving washed in from the : tuunel outside. Wher the san:i then the serious and dificult w examining the floor debris and â€" ing it bit by bit begins, and 1« only the most skilled Egyptian ers are employed, under the vision of a member of the expe This floor dirt is to the Egypt what pay dirt is to th gold mi Miracle Water in Englis: Works Wonderful Cures The work of the Harvard Univorsity Boston Museum of Fine Arts expedq: tion to Ethiopia, which has spent 1« years in Egyptian archaeological «> ploration and is still working tho»~ is an example of how such exp}o tions are carried out,. Its search ) resuited in the discovery, in an 0; scure village beyond the borders ~#+ Fgypt, on the banks of the Nile Riyâ€" of a great number of tombs w were found to contain the history ; 26 generations of Ethiopian kings «> ruled over Egypt, and the reco, from beneath the deeply drifted s»> of material buried and lost to hy» knowledge for thousands of yea:» vealing the arts and crafts of this civilization, People often wonder how the ox plorers of ancient ruins in Egypt, Palestine, Mexico, and elsewhere make their discoverles; how they know where to look for what they find, and how they know that anything may b, found where they search. Work of the Archaeclogiâ€" makes me tire a V iter W AA\ p #r ide Sare of Tha wige of ¢ aeuthorit Add to, and 4 in whict# tion this immedia Cresseq . the sngs &4

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