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Durham Review (1897), 30 Sep 1926, p. 6

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The stars grew pale in the cloudiess sky before the uprising of the sun, while the last vapour Hited a white wing ‘{rom the gea, anda dim spiral miat carried skyward the memory of »Anlaend dews. The whole wide wilderâ€" ness of occan was of . . . azure affame with gold and silver. . °. °. The morning twilight wavered, and It was as though an incaleulable host of gtey doves flew upward and spread earthward before aâ€"wind with pinions of rose: then the dabpled dovegrey vapor faded, and the rose hung Hke the reftection of ertmson fire, and dark Isles of ruby and . .. amethyst and pale gold and saffron dnd Aprilâ€"green ecame into being; and the new day was eonmfé â€"Tiona Macleod.. 3 > CRA e tm a [ J * ~"EPOn0U uuu fwas his recogâ€" restless y. x S ‘gd * i and aids ~The coldest period of the day is nition of her that rightened and} > "Of course, nobody knows the teeth rmh Apgur 4. â€" usualy a few minutes after .unru.,;dr!ren her to take this step. In l’m.of this af.air," he “fim‘.}y digecdon. So it is â€"A : This is due to the fact that when the | of himseif hqielth:orry. He couh;’nog: all believe that Mary is reasy 1 tful healtlh, | sun first strikes the sarth it cn"qme'kfiew in the accusation he im~‘ widow. I have not t any wonde helP to r wl!' Zf,ho evaporation of a chi.ling moisture. | self had made that she was anvadye‘]i_-f‘! don‘t wish th ‘Know anyt ~#â€" i wg z* â€"| ___ T â€"" fpprens o ho ahwnze known her s [ . "As you pleasgadt ovarse,) / 188UE No. 39â€"‘26. | Minard‘s Liniment for toothache. so quiet and unassuming. * chos IM ig anything.1 ‘can doâ€" 6 y % I Ti #5+ â€"*> f ®® ho iÂ¥ti® o+ "5.~ mests _3 OE satisfies the desire for sweets, helps make strong Pm iip 498 i Ce9h dn tri lt . Aeininintindraad 4i 5 ./ it carefully) for each number and sddress your order to Pattern Dept., Wilson Publishing Co.,. .73 West Ade laido St., Toronto. 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The dartâ€"fitted sleeveql are finishked with buttoned tabs, and a narrow tic b«t assists in creating a blouse effect at the low walst.lina Tha K "Ipeu_**"~ | .‘19‘(, u. l a‘]ll OM '.? & £ ’£4fih( by * a% The Dawn at Sea. "SALADA" FRINGE TS SMART Test it Yourself! GREEN TEA ... â€" ot â€"God Â¥ith man" imart NOT N:GEUs wirk. C soneos oo S Te man," that He sent a hasty note round to Dora, t bevare michames sb ,n 1n;; that he had boon caled away on _ lt occurs in chapter xfÂ¥., verse 20"bu{ine=u "md in Tess than anâ€"fauk he that reads: "My bone cleaveth to my | fi\é;(ii)‘" otâ€"his way baet t the skin and to my fesh, and I am escaped j ‘fi’: (grsngéi‘ x e meiranac ns Dhrte: Seong itc |â€" ‘l * A ch.ufl'el;r brought the car to mest torceful metaphor, bq_:tuyu,}he teeth him. They â€"woreâ€"ai Yorylupiet ht She rrilin," j 13 ~ on ns the‘)lo se, he exp.ainedâ€"Mrs. Nige: was idea of the closeat shave lmut:al:h.l j "mi:-h;g A i . mix lte!m.{fl“me werge s c m3 C :d not understand it; they hq‘ y o f "*> ."‘ “'wg'eh'zf::?ddthore had been ‘an acciâ€" vighes baye flown avly:_'ll,d that h.‘de'h‘t + ' e ie aheonlt n e N"""‘ F"'her made no comment. He hardâ€" but in vrery bad,health as well. Thel' kl;“ it bo were slad on s orry hh only thingâ€"left to him is WMs life, and | 1y Rould 40 Shate taken the. saws even thatâ€"is so full of misery that 1t Mary shoul ie Ooe ie (akenskb | is hardly worth retaining. . lmto her own _ The expression, "I escaped by the iaktn of my teeth," used, say, when a pedestrian has just dodged a motorâ€" car by a hair‘s breadth, is often reâ€" garded as pure slang, and many a boy has been rebuked by bhis very proper mailden aunt for using it Yet it is takeif direct, with the change of one small preposition, from the most literâ€" ary book in the Bible, that great poem of "the ways of God with man," that we know as the Book of Job. | Fishâ€"â€""I see the _spgn,nnhlnj_i;n- son has started." *4 *lat"% "By the Skin of. My Teeth." briskly and carries an inv tang as sharp and clear as line. And though your apples clinging to the trees, and y aro still milky in their<grée dn every locality there is abways a maple that tirns red before there has been any sigr of frost. it 14 as though Autumn had lit the torch which should set te wholo countryside aflame with trilling beauty; or had prepared a paâ€" lette of colors ready to be plashed over woods and fieldg. â€" About. the same time there comes, in the Jate afâ€" ternoon and evening, that perfume of frost in the leaves; that first odorous breath of autumn, cool, pungent, deliâ€" clously penetrating, flters up from bush and fern. Like the first red of‘ the maple it comes before any of us are conscious of even the 'uinto&tl breath of frost, and we are roused to & quiet room. Against ‘this backâ€" ground the scarlet maple rang‘out like & ‘bugle call. Itishivered with an arâ€" reating beauty in its sharp contrast. It flared out from the deep green of the surrounding woods like a burst of flame. The follage of the whole landâ€" seaupe was heavy with an August rich A Sure Sign. _ _ ONTARIO ARCHIVES yomes He supposed that it was his recogâ€" nition of her that had frightened and driven her to take this step. In svite Fisher made no comment. He hardâ€" ly knew if he were glad or sorry that Mary should so havo taken the ‘aw into her own hands. y * A chauffeur brosght the car to mest him. Theyâ€"were ail veryâ€"upset at the Kouse, he expained â€"Mrs. Nige was missing. 3 * â€"They cou:d not understand it; they were afraid there had been an acciâ€" l "She!.%.Who? I don‘t understand. Who are you talking about?" There was «the faintest hesitation. Then : . "I‘m speaking of Mary. She‘s gone! She left my house last night. If you can come down, Montyâ€""* "I‘ll come by the next train." «Fisher slammed up the receiver. "Is that you, Monty? Have you any news for me?" ... ®@ f ‘"News? What do you mean?" Fisher was mystified. The answer came impatiently : "I,thought you might have heard of her. â€"I= thgught perhaps she might have communicated with you." : There. vas «mnother delay. â€" Then David‘s voice;. urgent: and oddly ‘exâ€" cited, spoke: «. ~> \"Mr. Bretkerton is very much enâ€" gaged, sir, but. I will tell him." _ * "Te‘ll him itâ€"is important. My name is Fisher. . j & "You haveâ€"nothing to be afraid of, Evans," he said kindly. *"My sister te.ls me that you saw this message yesterday, and that she gathered from your manner that you knew something about it Is that so or not?" "No, sir; I kpow nothing." ; ~ "Very good.. You may go."=,, + _ The young man went slowly away. _ _When the door was shut Fisher took down the telephone receiver and asked for the Red Grange number. â€" There was some delay in getting connected; and when at last he was told he was through, it was one of} the servants who spoke at the other I end of the wire. Nr â€" There was some . ¢ connected; and when tpld he was through . _"Youw are quite sure of that? ke asked again quistly. â€"This time there was no answer. Fisher looked at him with reassuring eyes, © â€" "No, sir.‘" t3 8. It was obviously a lie. For_a moâ€" ment Fisher was nonplussed. "Do you know anything Evans?" The young man flushed , Monty went off to the office with a ’heavy heart. There were troublesome times ahead, he was sure, and, manâ€" like, he hated trouble. He liked life to be peaceful and smooth sailing. He cou‘d 'gfm?y put up with monotony to secure pedce. The sight of Evans in the outer office made him think of that mysterâ€" ious cablegram. He called the young fellow into his room, and told him to! whut the door. He indicated the paper which was lying beforée him on Athel table. * Â¥" x4 It was hnot that she had any love for David,*but that she always obstinâ€" ately wanted the thing beyond her reach. c any man you know." ' C e "I want to marry David." The tears flowed again. The description { o!”_-herself was humorous. Monty smiled in spite of himself. " 1 ]1 + He went on with his breakfast in silenee. Dora dried hor eyes vicious.y. "You don‘t care what happens to me. â€" You don‘t care if I am a â€"miserâ€" able old maid all my life." ~ |already found that out. .. _ .. _ _ |;, "Of <ourse.: Iâ€"Iâ€" said véry little | M’Mgfl fistér, Dora, wants to th0ugh, and she certainly did not know marry David. . She is jealous of his that Iâ€"had told youâ€""_ o s‘ attentions to Mary and seeks revenge.""" "You tald me nothing more than I NOW GO ON wITH THE.â€"STORY.‘| already knew.".,. ... ._| + ? â€"~ Heâ€"tried in vain to .comfort her, but | :AS _h happens, no." . . : he realized what she shut her eyes to |, .Anu you can suggest nothing? You â€"that she had never had a place in | gou’t know of any place.she would be David‘s regard beyond one of ordinary | .x'*k‘?.y toâ€"go £088 . ... 020. ‘ friendghip; that she had never. been| None at. all. Nige!l always said anytHing â€" more to . David than xi.ny"'h"e was. singularly friendless." . .\ . ‘, other woman of his acquaintance. â€" [E Df"’d ?“‘d‘_’. no 0oi mr{xent,i buf. !fl 8\ CHAPTER XLVII you know anything about this BEGIN HERE TOâ€"DAY HISD 6 N TORONTO y‘s mar';-iage. David|. His voice sounded strained.. He r his brothetr‘s wife "Woked like a man who is keeping ah live at Red Gug,p. iron hand on snapping nerves. _ .. Monty Fisher telis| "I auppose you spoke to her yesterâ€" S DRoKHFR | BdHUB, ’ "Please ask David .Bretherton cabie‘And the way before me hath no quick ently : me two hundred pounds. Letter exâ€"| sands, * ve heard of plaining fOIlOWQ--*DO!:XDurham:" | But my eyes are seeking the scene: she might . The eyes of the two men.met. j ~ they know, ou," |_ ‘‘Wel!?" said Fisber. | And my heart is sick for the long ago understand. David shrugged his shoulders. Af When across the sheen of my acres q» | "It‘s all double Dutch to me," he, green hesitation. said short.y. "What is the meaning ofl Weraeinscribed in beauty the thoughts | it? Where did you get it?" of God. â€" She‘s cone! "It came to the offics )estgrday.l â€"â€"Eima C. Wildman. ht. If you That is all I know." . oo z_ £ David looked annoyed. s ‘Ferrit Chloride Discovered ain." "It‘s a mistake, I should think. I! * I P * receiver, ) don‘t know any woman of that name,." A~' Poison vy Preventative Fisher folded the paper absently. l Poison ivy meets its match in the 6. "Dolly was the name of Nige!‘s iron compound known as ferric chlorâ€" h wife," he said quietly. ’ide, according to a new booklet on the . __|. The two men stared at each other toxic weed by Dr. James B. MecNair, id to Dora, for a moment without speaking. «| which is being issued by the Field ed away on "I don‘t know why I think it is she,". Museum of Natura! History.. Dr. Mcâ€" in hour hbe Fisher said then.. "I have no reason Nair discovered in the course of exâ€" ack to the at all for supposing so beyond the haustive researches on the chemical o ‘name; but if I am right, that weu‘ld nature of ivyâ€"poison that this â€" subâ€" ar to meot explain somewhat why she asks for stance is rendered insoluble and thus pzet at the this money. *She wou‘d consider it” made harmless by chemical union with | Nige: was more or cess her right. She was that iron. > L /+ ' * . kind of woman." . * A numBeér of soluble jron saits are‘ d it; they ~"But the name Durharm, man?" effective against poisonâ€" ivy, but> Dr. h an acci~~â€" Fisher laughed cynicaly. _ | McNair has found ferric chloride to be / |_"Probably she has married again the most suitable. His treatment calls | _ He hardâ€" a‘ready. I was always "expecting m;' for @ mixture of one part by weight of j sorry that chear something of the kind." "_~.| ferric chloride with ten of aicohol and . i the :aw _ ‘David seemed hardly to be listening!| ten of water, to be washed on the gkin ; «ie x lne was pacing up and down the room and allowed to dry there before one | his recogâ€" restless‘y. Vo ‘ght €4¢521 ROCB ~ANLOâ€"DIRCER [WRANG Holuen. bol getting he was one of e other thrust a hand into his pocket, and drew out a~ foided cablegram. He crossed to where his friend stood. ~ "What does this mean?" he asked. David turned. He glanced at the paper careless‘y, then with increasing intorest: A | _ David met him at the door. He zei Gooked pale and rather stern. The en two men shook hands siwntly. Both st. were conscious of the curious eyes of L the servants. y B fiz David led the way to his study, and shut the door. > mb urd t 2 2o MA "Dolly," said Fisher, quickly, . and then stopped. For a moment he stared at David‘s tall figure and averted face; then he |_ "The guard at the station did. ‘He | spoke to her. She went up by the first |trainâ€"the sevenâ€"ten. , She toldâ€" him | she was going to London." ‘"She may come back this evening." David turned sharply away. | CHAPTER XLVIII ‘ DoLLy‘s LetTER. ‘"You know as well as I do that she will not come back," David said. * There was a little silence. "If we cou‘d only find Nige‘s wife," he went on, with a sort of rage in his voice, "we might get to know the truth of it al:! Do you think it would be of any use to advertise for her? I know so litt‘e about her. I have even forgotten her name." * ‘ [ David made no comment, but his !hands gripped each other hard beâ€" hind his back. > + |._Fisher was watching him sympaâ€" : thetically. tA t "She can‘t have gone R@r, and someâ€" one must have geen herâ€"there are so few people round here. Someone must have noticed her." "Nothingâ€"nothing at all. But her bed had not been slept in when the maid went to call her this morning, and she had gone." "She left no note, no word of exâ€" planation?" i La _A 3 1 day. She recognized you, of "You pay as well te:l me anything you know," he said afimptly.v Wokis * AVRLS suppose,you spoke to her yesterday." the truth ly. "They thing." And if ything. Nige!‘s course; i Minard‘s Litimenit for Brhises. A numBer of soluble jron saits are‘ effective against® poisonâ€" ivy, but> Dr. McNair has found ferric chioride to be the most suitable. His treatment cl.}ls: | for @ mixture of one part by weight of j ’ferrlc chloride with ten of alcohol and ten of water, to be washed on the skin § ‘and alowed to dry there before one igoes into places ‘where poison ivy grows.andâ€"also after such possible exâ€" | posure. This, it is claimed, will enâ€" ‘tirely prevent the development of ivy ‘poison‘ing in the great .. majority of _cases. T _ M( CV [|I have purchased ease for my weary | , hands, | And the way before me hath no quickâ€" ! sands, T : | But my eyes are seeking the _scenes | _‘ they know, k | And my heart is sick for the long ago T\'.‘hen across the sheen of my acres roundelays, Iâ€" have sold the ouk that memorlss woke And the trustful love of my creatures «. dumb. I have sold the flowers of a thousand hues That have welcomed mo in the mornâ€" ing dews, And the tender music of bygone days When the sweet birds sang mo thoir And I have Where I have I have Where I have sold the farm where my youth was spent, And my days of wisdom and glad conâ€" * â€" tent. » f « And my friends have come to rejoice with me, For at last ,they say, I am trily free. But I know full well, though, 1 may not tell, |3 She was nothing to David. Jf he had believed before that she was, he | cou‘d no longer doubt the truth now, ‘and suddenly his hand went up to ‘meet his friend‘s. . . "If I only knew that she was safe and wel} I should not mind so much," she said over and over again. > "But one hears such terrible things nowaâ€" days. The poor dar.ing may have lost her memory, or been taken iX, or a hundred and one things." : David smiled rather sadly. ‘ (To be continued.) ‘ ;!'hid a hand on Fisher‘s arm with‘ 4A &ir, Ls:oun\d scu‘ptured by the deft _;something of his old affectionate man-j tools of tongue and throat, and lips ner. 2s + !into architectures more enduring than "Find her for me, old fellow. 4 Steel and stone! And yet these fimsy | give anything in the world to have fO"Ms are theâ€" golden causeways her back again!" * ; thrown up between man and man and Just for an instant Monty heoitated.lbetween ages far separated by the |His thoughts flew to his sister as he, EUU!S Of time so the growing spiritual had last seen her, flushed and angry,iand, intellectual traffic of all the cenâ€" Esvith ‘the tears in her €veS: itur:xes ma‘y move sllently over them. At lunchâ€"time Miss Varney appearâ€" ed. She had evidently been crying very much. Her voice quivered as she appealed to Fisher with tears in her eyes to help them. | You lawyer chaps know the ropes, and F don‘t," > \wa S® ~ David‘s voice changed suddenly. He laid a hand on Fisher‘s arm with something of his old affectionate manâ€" ner. f have uI): e sold th« coves, the placid grew. ‘"You can > sold the > the wing horts by. sold the 1 blest, the wild grasses‘ c _ R> 670 . â€" 11 do my best," he said. a sold heart. the spaces of azure sky winged clouds weat in eco by. the groves, and the fairy The Barter. . Make the Hardest Day the Easiest the d wind played crest, fieclds that the sunshine tryâ€"and find her for _ me pond ... No more cutting up of soap and smearing over the clothes. No more rubbing. \2-- mm . Rinse the clothes clean Rinso takes the hard work out of washday. With Rinso you just soak the clothes for a couple of hours, or overnight, rinse and hang out. beauty "The New Kind _~ MADE BY THE â€" . of Soap MAKERS OF LUX where the lilles that fed my with the iâ€" Wifeâ€""There was a poor â€" wo here tnpday efter old clothes for family." 7 !- Husbandâ€""Did4 you wive her .. "Yes, I gave fier ti;t' 1 suit of yours and that dress Tast: week." It has been suggested that & guinea or so should be ch; the privilege of taking away o remaining ‘brick*, so that a , be ratsed to aid in the build i new theatre. _ The majority of the America home this year after a holida: tair iake with them at least brick! This sounds an amazi ment, but upwards of one i charred bricks have disappear the ruins of the Shakespeare Theatre at Strutrord-on-Avon, was recently destroyed by fire, English magazine. ‘The grea of these bricks bave been rem souvenirâ€"kunters, In his forepaws e holds z. pestle, | and i8 generaliy nusy grindlog rice.| Bu: the teleseope sh6ws that the dark | #po‘*s _ _aye really nuge mountain | craters, for the surface of the moon is about as uneven«a§ that of the earth. | The ‘Tartars behold "a woodzsutter, bearing on his back a buge bundle of wood, and supparting himeoif with a staf." s The Japanese say that they see a rablit, in @*sitting posture. H‘s long ears stand erect an? before him is a large moriar The fÂ¥ee, or disk, of the moon is brighter in some places than at others. 'fhe dark spots are so arranged as to represent ‘the eyes, nos and mouth of a man, and the w_horfi?a disk â€"repreâ€" sents the face of a human being. So the moon appears to us, but people in other countries claim that they see other things in the moon. with RINSO. ’ The great battles of, the pges have been word bat"cs#, in which wit and eloqguence :ni understanding have struggled against error and ignorance. Words are great thoroughfares that bring all timesâ€"and places inta cemâ€" munication. . They are inventions of peace â€"and not of wars, the sublime means by which men arrange armisâ€" tices and agreemenis and not clubs to maul eachâ€"other with over their difâ€" fereuces. That is a great sentence in. the Gospel which says: "In the beginâ€" ning was the word." ® ] | _ All our great institutions are bui‘t upon words. Charters and creeds and )luws are nothing until firmly set withâ€" in the "syllabled battiements. of tound."> We do not trust a man unt!l he has "given his word" and noâ€"conâ€" tract is binding to the full until it is "put down in black and white"; that is to say, the agreement is not a valid‘inâ€" strument until the: words have the validity of a clear and fixed expression. We have a way of thinking still that the sword has been man‘s great and effectual fighting tool, but the pen. is mightier than the sword because the pen is armed with swords. l A word vanishes in the utterance, and yet nothing of man‘s creatien lasts so long. Words have rebuilt emâ€" pires where swords had destroyed them; and modern man in nothing more truly exemplifies the essential worth of civilization than in the pride | and affection with which he regards | effective forms.of words nobly uttered | and geared into what he believes to| be the truth and justice and right as’ they exist in the nature of things. What mysterious things are words,' x'nm syllqbled breath, invisible shirpes Uncle Sam‘s Souvenirs The Both "Old." after a holiday in B;;ifonuneu, and @lsl: ud in the Moon. at least one old an amazing state. of one thousand disappeared from ea that a fee of 1 be charged for away one of the that a sum may e bquing of the that 10â€"yearâ€"ofg give her poor woman are Memorial Yon, which fire, says an greater part removed by ans going bought any ?" ber ""C | â€" There, an‘t shall please"you; a foolâ€" HO®â€"iish mild man ; an honest man look you, that land soon dashed! <â€" He is a marvellous 400 / good neighbour, faith, and a very good is ) bowler; but for Alisanderâ€"alas, you the/ seq how ‘tis, a little o‘er parted. e"l'jnt does not belong t& the plot or are â€"tiinâ€"making scheme» Nor i€ it a and |Yhing you learn how to do by followâ€" "Y®\ing . any fashion or going to any NC°â€" { school of playâ€"writing, today‘s o> yesâ€" that terday‘s. But here already. in 1591, hig * |age twentyâ€"five, is the «rme Shakeâ€" ? °"rap_e:n. having his way. PFifty words !m°| (not so mazy) turn Sir Nothanio! the m‘“fi,Curzue (and Costard too) from a stage _to‘ puppet {p a human being, and seud vyou difâ€" | away from the theatre, not only. knowâ€" * milng' the man, having. as we say, "an E‘n'|ideu" of the man, but liking him while MUS inCKk of care in the u.;-offl; throitle and gearse. Tescherâ€""What woull you broke one of the ten ments?" "What a pity," everyone says that these women have never married and had children of their own. Yet in such clreamstances the}r devotion would surely bhave becomo more selfish and more interested. â€" The instinct to mother anything or anybody must be entirely | selfless end _ disinterested. Buch devotion is a boundless and very beavtiful thing, for it embranmse the whole world the mothers of x-f;; nephews they epoil, mestie trials and tribulations. Many maiden aunts are far more motherly and do more mothering than Whs e ce E7 T ‘oriunes, and some of them even seem to be able to cure broken hearts! Elder sisters and girls who have shouldered responsibilities at school or early in life usually do their share of mothering. Indeed in large families "real" mothers seem almost to expect their eldest girls to share their doâ€" !_ You find them in !'but there are _ moj highâ€"born folk who ‘ the mothering insti |have more time, or has sharpened the widened their svmn _ Many of them aren‘t married, lat alone mothers. but they go around the world "mothering" those who appear to need it. They have a way of sayâ€" ing asd doing things when people are t‘ired or i11 which is always just right. They have the oldest Inllabies in the world, all the frairy stovies that were ever written; can invent games, tell rid e d C ing the man, having. as we say, "a jidea" of the man, but liking him whil you laugh at him, and fecling,. more over, a little kindlier towarda the nex man yoh meet in the street who ro minds you of bim. (This is the Shake speare who was.fAnaliy to poople, ns his little theatre on!y, but the whole in tellectual world for the next ‘hree hun dred years With figures of his imagin Ing. â€"> Hariey â€" Granville Barker, _ in "From Nenry V. to Hamist." | Nathaniel, the country curate, Mr. Penley in the Private Secretary was no greater scandal to the dignity of |the Church (though Mr. Penley was ’too good a comedian not to keep a lit |tle dignity in hand) than is Sir Nathanâ€" [iel atteinpting to enact Alexander the |Great. But, when he has beon laughed off the mimic stage, hear Costard‘s apology for him to the smart London ladies and gentlemen, his mimic audience : luch oftbenol;ema;bymtor. es is said to be due to bad driving ( fack of ane in «ns 71. . O Al 1| Now let us see what Shakespeare‘s characteristic contributions to the theatre: had been. _ Thore were the obvious ones; and some not yet perâ€" haps qiite so ohbvious. For there are Atwo sides to Shakespeare the playâ€" wright, as thetre are to most artists, and to thost moen hrought into relations with the public and its appetite (which flatterers call iis taste). There was . the complaisant side and the daemonie side, BHis audisnce demanded exciting . stories. He was no great hand at inâ€" venting a stqry, but. he bogrrowed the best. They agked for koroic verse. He vould do this with any one, and he did. ,I always fancy" that th6 ‘immoderate length of Richard HI, is due to the sheer exubgrance of the young, man * put onâ€"his moertle to claim the inberitâ€" _uneg of . . . Marlowe‘s mighty line. Buphuigm hbas its vogue still. He could plky upén that pipe too.very prettily; and‘ :LOve‘s Labor Lost Is as much bomage"as satire. â€" But from the very beginning, â€" signs ‘of « thé daemonic ‘Shakespeare can be seen, the genius |bent on having diis own way; of the Sh#kespeare to whom the idea is more than tlie thinge, who cares much for . "‘character and little for plot, wo cannot indeed touch the stagiest figure of fun ° | without copsidering it .as a hyman be jing . . .whether it suits Shakespeare, the popular playâ€"provider, to do so or uot. And sometimes it does not. . ’ The Touch of Dignity. © _ _Look into Love‘s Labour‘s Lost. The ideas bchind the story are exiguous enough, but it is in these that the play dramatically survives. We Yaugh the play through at theâ€"ridiculous Armado; no‘ mockery, not the crudest sort of banter is spared him. But at the end, with one touch of queer dignity, Shakespeare and h« make the fine gentleman of the play, who are mir rors of the fine gentlemen in the audiâ€" ence, look pretty smail. Consider Sir ~â€""There would bo nine lett." Nine Opportunities re time, or perhaps hardship pened their perceptions and their syimpathics. of them aren‘t marmad us Born Mothers. m in all walks of ‘ife, more low‘y folk than who are endowed with instinct. Perhaps they * bounaless and very for it embrases the little u!oce'. cu;a commandâ€" Troub‘es are grow bigger by reported is Farm repo Publicatio: ment of A qves fed lot were led of feedi twenty 1 but twer sam grov part part Bra vide farn of ¢© more ter ; oi chi but me did B&Y du eql t« d:f m ha Tarl it th ed by as t tha w h t} {; AI t} fo He TD th in tree t} choos: alble, laxati neete boy «1 work that bov thet It W rece rt BROUT!

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