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The marriage of Dolly and Nige! Bretherton proves unhappy. When war is declared, Nige! is gfi to enist. He leaves Doily under the care of Mary Furnival. Nige! is killed and Dolliy marriesâ€"an o‘d sweetheart and sails for America with him. _ to tell him of Dolly‘s marriage. DaAVIG mistakes Mary for his brother‘s wife andâ€"takes her to live at Red Grange with Ris aunt. M § Monty Fisher exposes Mary to David. ~ Mary disappears. She meets an acquaintance, named Evans, who wees her run over by a cab and taken to a hospitai. Evane tells David where to find &ary. xOowW GoO oK wITH THE STORY. "Where is sKWe?â€"where is she? Heavens! man, can‘t you speak* How slow you are!" Evans began to stammer. "Sho was afraid of you, sir. Afraid! She thought you were going to punish hor. She has been hiding, because sheâ€"*" He stopped; there was no need to finish his words. The expression of David Bretherton‘s eyes was a sufAâ€" cient answer; he stood back with a sort of pathetic Wumbleness. "If you will come with me, I will tuke vou to her, sir. She is in the m David was conscious of a sort of angry impatience; her ca‘lmnéss got on his nerves. How could one bother about a crease in a sheet when death was hovering round the bed? What did anything matter if Mary were dying?* Ha saut down beside the bed, and ie P0 s 4 3 nl".t'Iâ€"l- }""'" """'.d ('l“. When Nigei‘s brother, David,. ca"‘s tweer + BEGIN HERE TOâ€"DAY ked at } ‘Mary!" He« in Nigeis DFOINOE, AMTTE MTUCZ .‘_figel':\yidgw_, Mary is ui\:me‘g hip HJS BRoMHER ev€ W D d be Hospita h n the cal cars. irse looked at him pitying‘y. annot hear youâ€"â€"she has mot cious ever sincs they brought C for the Heaviest Woolens or the Finest Laces and LEVER BROTHERS LIMITED TORONTO thin > {raaies Thoroughly and Safg{s‘y / LUX CHAPTER LX «t IN NO ying so stillâ€"eoiveryastil! 1 Bretherton folowed the the wardâ€"that for a moâ€" art soumed to stop beating over the narrow bed, with v evon folded clothes, and M IS8UE No. 47â€"‘2é. gure, and bez her to speak : her passionately to open i smile at him once more. w‘v‘ sat there sufforing wh He A stood there &oall to face. spoke her name arable silence, but it n, hoping that she ‘ her own free will; me day she wom‘d‘ make a fw.l confesâ€" ent deception. ‘ f that he had tried hat he had allowed nding to exist too Â¥YY AIAA4 A_J by rupy AYRES rve and coldne h up in a sudde â€"romorse; he fe t.e n are of',sm did not believe that © ",‘t “'g,ever regain conscioukness. rt a"4! David had wired to Mis 1, calis | that Mary had lg: found. ;h.medf not teil her haw 0 hen, bu _ David | that she wou‘d come up to ‘s wife) soon as she possibly could. Grange| . He stayed at the hospital \ They had drawn m 8Cre a moâ€" the ment; there was & in her Oyfl.m“ away. _ Mary‘s bed now ; AI in the 1mo¢t _ r watching hir in ago daring to hope the sapeak to him again 1t was too late! C Aestind huivaie n it ic It was too late! Often that knowlâ€" edge has broken a man‘s heartâ€"too late to ask forgiveness, too late to spezrk the word of simple understandâ€" ing and. comfort that might have saved so much pain and spffering. Dawn broke gray and chily; it stole into the long ward like a timid visitor, gradua.ly driving away the shadows, and fiqhtinx up the wan faces of those who fi‘led the narrow bads. P & vhruus is WH EEPeue Weme AC CCC CAE David was cold and weary, but he hardly knew it. He seemed to have lived through a lifetime in that one night. The face he lifted to the nurse when she came round again was gray and haggard. "Â¥ou don‘t think she wiiit get betâ€" \m_ce;shg shook her head "There is always hopt gent:y menti). a T The old platitude! ° And yet [ efse is there to say We ui olincy Las given of its best and one can on‘ly ‘pr-y‘.’ | The long hours dragged by. It was | midday before Miss Varney came. | She had been to the Fishers‘, and came | straight on. She was frightened and | tearful; she broke down aitogether \whon she saw Mary‘s still face. | "Oh, poor child! . Poor darling | child!" She stopped and kissed the \| gir.‘s white cheek; her tears fell fast. ‘|_ David moved restiessly. Somehow , he envied her easy expression of grief. ; It was bevond him altogethor. He felt |as if his heart had frozen during those |long hours of night watching. ol Presontly he allowed Miss Varney °. to take him away. \ _@It‘s absurd! You can do mothing She believed that tm cmmmmmmc mm ce on There was hope‘ess degpair pro hn SETUTUICC "Dora Fisher was hard‘ly civil to| me," Miss Varney sobbed. "She wa-t so rude and oTâ€"hand. David, I am so| glad you never rea‘ly liked that girl.' At ons time I thought you were rather' interested in her. I was dreading that' perhaps seme day you would ask \ver! to marry you. I cou‘d not have bornri it; Lâ€"cow 4 never have lived in the house with herâ€"not that she would | have‘ wanted me, I suppo:s," the old | lady added sad‘y. { David cc ored. He stood looking out of the window into the .vunshine.l He jaughsd rathsr mirthless‘y. CHAPTER LXT. CONVALESCENT. "I marry Dora? Good heavens! What next?*" Miss Varney looked at his tall figâ€" ure doubtfully. In her own heart she believed that Dora was quite capab‘a of marrying David, whether he wished it or not, but she wieely refrained from comâ€" Th ment. "Well, she might have been kinder But he only sat there suffering dumbiy. you ste absurd! You can do nothing, u‘ll only be ill yoursef," she ed, with pretended _ anger. will ‘et you know at once if she PFset d ty adh | at the hospital all night. drawn a screen " round now; and David sat there most _ unbearable silence r in agonized suspense, not wpe that she would ever c to say when human skill of its best and one can only red to Miss Varney tg: found. He did oMwhen, but he knew sort of compassion she turned slowly to town &S was . dying= 5]“ !rould : * she said in his what to me, anyway," she objected plainâ€"| tively. "She must have seen I was in @reat troub‘e about Mary. David, do| you think she wili die?" s No answer. Missâ€"Varney rvpemaed1 her question timidly. ‘ He: spoke thenâ€"spoke with such passion that Miss Varney was startâ€" ted. She had never believed him capâ€" rble of much strong emotion; she had always considered him rather cold. "If she dies, I sha‘l never forgive myse‘f ar be happy again. If she dies, it will be the end*of everything for â€" "David!" Miss Varney‘s gentle voice was full of compassion. "Oh, my poor David!" â€" He dragged his composure together He looked at her half apologetically "I‘m so sorry, dear. I thought you guessed that Iâ€"that Lâ€"" He could not go on. Miss Varney_fell to weeping afresh, "It wou‘d have been the dream of my life. I always thought how wonâ€" derfully well suited you were, even whenI believed that she was poor Nige®‘s widow. Oh, David, can‘t we do anything to save her?" "They have done all they can." From his quiet voice nobody would have guessed how he had been sufferâ€" ing. Miss Varney looked at him wonâ€" deringly. Much as she had loved David, she had never understood him. Wou‘ld be really feel it so very ‘terribly, she asked herself, if Mary died? They had been waiting in a little private room. _ Presently someone tapped at the door, and entered. It was one of the nurses. ward." She looked at David. He caught his breath hard in his throat. His face was colorloss as he strode from the room, fo lowed by Miss Varney. He asked no questions. He told himse‘f that he knew what had hapâ€" pened. Mary was dead, and the whole sunshine of the wor‘ld was b.otted out forever. It seemed Wit a flying second before he was back again at her bedside, but he was now afraid to look up. Now he fe‘t that he could not raise his eyes. Someone touched his arm. "Speak to herâ€"try to rouse her a little." * She was not dead then! His heart seemed throbbing in his throat. He knelt down beside her, and covered her hands with his own. '.v;‘fiéry!” There was just the faintâ€" ost flicker of the white eyelids. David spoke again, more urgent‘y: "Mary!" New York City, cffers a three years‘ Conrt of Tralging to young women, having tha required education, rnd desisous ef beceming purses. . This Hospital has sdoptrd the elgit. hour system. . The pupits recelve unlforme of the Scheol. a mantil; allowanee and traveling expenses to and from New York. For further Information write the Superintendent. * And now the lids were slowly ‘iffed, and for a moment her eyes sought his face. The faraway, vague, unseeing look seemed to tremble and htsitate. Thenâ€"just the ghost of a smile quivâ€" ered about the pallid lips. "Davidâ€"dear." He was not quite sure if she really spoke the last litt‘e word of affection, or whether it was his own passionate ‘onging alone that heard it. But with sudden abandon he stooped and kissed her lips. An air mail service in Canada may be a reality of the near future, stated Capt. J. S..Scott, of Oitawa, director of the Royal Canadian Air Force, who was in Winnipeg on an inspection trip. The success which has sttended the operation of such a service in the United States is now being studied by the. department, Capt. Scott said, and it is intended, farthermore, to conduct some experiments in Canada in this regard. The Torente Mespitai for . Incurables, , i9 Miation with Betlevue and Ailled Nospitily Winnipeg is Ideally located for the headquarters of an air force, Captain Seott said. He paid tribute to the splendid work done by the Manitoba Wing of the Royal Canadian Air Force, | which he said was one of the best orâ€" ganized and most officient.garls of the organization. During the year some 215 fires were sighted by the air patrol | and forest rangers mushed to the scene l | neonsiderably quicker Elm"' than unâ€"| der the old system of patrolling the[ forests. The air force was also d.)ing? valuable exploratory work and in mapâ€") ping new areas. Last® yéar 47,000 . .;qu;re miles of unknown territory was photog?phe(i from the®air, much valuâ€" able information being thus obtained. You are wanted at once in No A fish story with an unusual twist : is related by a stcneâ€"cutter in the Callâ€" fornia Cut Stone and Granite Works. John A. Ewen, the cutier, found his prize in a fissure of a limestone block when his chisel uncovered the sitâ€" honette of a i0â€"inch ganoid, perfect in form to the las{ flick of a fin and colorâ€" ful scales. Dr. George D. Hanna, paleontologist of the Academy â€" of Sciences, identified the fose!l as thou«â€" ands of years old, of which the gar in the Mississippi is the only living reâ€" presentative. The limestone _ was brought from Manti County, Utab. The acajemy gets the fish for perâ€" manenat exhibit. Valuable Work Done by Canadian Air Force. Here‘s a Fish Story Told for the First Time. (To be continued.) three years‘ Cours» . To Kim, A Spaniel. Over the polished foor your sourrying feet Sidé as with frantic hacte, day after day, You greet me whem the morning winds Then by the open door you crouch, and blow sweot Acocss the gurien from the sparkling pray bey o % For wandlerings through the orchard to ccool sems, . "â€"> When day is young and@uéarth is The good red dowy earth is mustyâ€" There are a thousand smells to chase toâ€"day, And many Tossing flyvo:xr ears and dancing to the Before we swim in the clear greenâ€" Then race al Watching white clouds curisey twist and play, ; And sunbeams dance between th â€"Morwyth Rees, in The Poetry view. The breadth of Our Yard used to be from the beehives to the red gera niums. When the beehives were New 2009 + _ In the old days when you uuedl away on the front gate, which swung| and creaked through storms, to the| other side of the sea, you eould just‘ descry through a fog of foliage the | rocky shores of the backâ€"yard tence, | washed by a surf of goklenrod. If you moored your shipâ€"for an unlatched gate meant prowling dogs in the garâ€" | den, and Mother was cross at thatâ€" it you esnchored your gatecraft duttâ€" fully to become a soldler, you could | march to the back fence, but it was a | lJong journey. Starting a drummer | boy, you cou‘d never foretell your end, ‘for the future was vague, even with ‘the fence in view, and your cocked | hat on your curks, and your drumsticks iin your hand. . . . There was your T stalled hobbyâ€"horse on the side porch, | neighing to you for clover hay; and ‘ stopping to feed him meant de:-ertion‘ .‘ from the ranks to become a farmer, || tilling the soil and bartering acorn { eggs and clean sandâ€"butter on market . day. And even though you marched | untempted by bucolic joys, there lay + in wait for you the kitchen door, ; breathing a scent of cullers, of giugerâ€" ; | bread, or apple pies, or leading your ;.feet astray to the unscraped frosting |bow!l, or the remnant cookies burned _ on one side, and not so good for supâ€" | per, but fine for weary drummer boys. York, the geraniums were Japan, s0o tho distance is easy to calculate. The appleâ€"tree Alps overshadowed New York then, which seems strange now, but geography is not "what it used to be. In the lapse of years the Manhatâ€" tan hives have crumbled in the Alâ€" pine shade, an earthquake of garden spade has wiped Japan from the map, and where the scarlet islands lay in the sun there are gréen billows now, and other little boys in the grage, at play ‘ Mornings in Our Yard the clover{ prairie sparkled with a million gems. Strung on a blade of grass you found a necklace of diamonds. . . . When supper was over a bonfire blazed in the western sky, just over the fence. The couds built it, you explained to ‘Lizbeth, to keop themselves warm at \night. . . . When the moon shone },\'ou could sea through the window by | your bed the clover prairie and the !trel'lis mountains, gilver and gold with fairiesâ€"you could soe their lanterns ifiinkflnig in the troees.â€"From "In the Morning (Low," by Roife Gilson. Kicking the Pigskin. Pigâ€""There goes all that left of my poor brother over the goal!" I'V‘_'fio. I coulin‘t match the buttons, ! but the coatsis all right now. . I sewed tup the buttonhoies!" A city young woman went out tof Dolly held out the app‘«< teach a couniry school. The Class in factor as she said briefly arithmetic was before her. She said:| "Ppog! it!t" "Now children, if thore are ten sheep, sicteat uiniiceeifecen it on cne side of the wall and cno jump$ _ Many a community h over, how many sheop wit be left?" for leadors when al% it 1 Then up piped a lttle towâ€"béaded fow folowers. canghter of & {ATMOTIâ€" "NO BRGOD, «.c mmmmammememeimenns sunbeams dance betweep the ap~ plo trees. .. ® ; daughter of a farmer teacher, no sheep.‘ "Oh, ob," cried the teachor reproackâ€" fully. "You know beiter than that! Think again. If there wore ten sheep on one side of the wall and one jumped over, nine would be left." __"No!" persisted the child. "If one sheep jumped over all the others wou‘ld jump over too. . You know ‘rithâ€" Best Thing. "Did you sew the buttons coat, dear " T Minard‘s Liniment for Colds. ARIO ARCHIVES TORONTO but I know sheep." A mg the sand, and Me at Knew Sheep. for the ap to on my â€" 1000 OTHER PRIZES One of the few survivore of the faâ€" mous old clipper ships that reced from London to Australia in the sixties has sailed from Vaucouver for the South Seas on her last voyage as a deop The vessel is the French barquetin®6 Bougainvilie, whose strangely assorted crew includes & number of Tabitian savages and two venturesome Ameriâ€" can girls. She will end ber days as & floating grain warehouse at Piji. The two young women on DO&RrG, Miss Viola Cooper and Miss Jean Schoen, have figured prominently in New York society. They wished to voyage to Fiji in the "wind jammer," and as no passengers are carried ‘Miss Cooper signed as a stewardess, while Miss Cchoen is travelling as masterâ€" mariner. Sixtyâ€"three years ago the Bougainâ€" ville slipped out of the Thames on her maiden . v o to Australia, with brass and !alntwork spotless and her white saile bulging.> She was then the Kimalaya, owned by the Shawâ€"Savill Company. She did valiant duty as a r.ausonger‘hnor, and many citizens of the Antipodes toâ€"day first landed from her gangâ€"planks. Her record time from London to New Zealand was ninety days, so she was never in the first rank of crack sailing liners, but she made a name on account of her excellent seaâ€"going qualities,. and was popular among colonists who preferred safety and coméfort to baste. The Kimsiaya became the Star of Peru when she changed hands in 1896, and for the last thirty years has been bucking ice barriers and Arctic gales in the Bering Sea un<er the house flag of the Alaska Packers of San Franâ€" clgoo. > The staunch old ship, however, at last bocame obsolete, and this year the Star of Peru was sold to a French firm and renamed the Bougainville. French Airmen Fly 3750 Miles in 32 Hours. The feasibility of a Paris to New York nonâ€"stop airplane flight is .conâ€" si4ered to havo been proven by Iieuâ€" tenant Costes end Captain Rignut, French militaery airinen, who made an merial trip from Le Bourget, France, to Jask, on the Arabian Sea in South Persia. The distance flown was 3415 miles. The time was 32 bours. The aviators are claiming a record only for distance in a straight line beâ€" tween the Lo Bourget airdromo and Jask. The actual distance covered by them, counting deviation from this straight line, was about 3750 miles, which is greater than the disiance beâ€" tween Faris and New York. Last Voyage of a Famous Clear open fields with silver stacks; Sendonyx pumpkins, earthy tracts, Reaped of the goodly harvest yield, Unrdar the sun‘s emblazoned shield; Ruddy maple and ruggel oakâ€" Heraldic follage in jeweled cloak, Bowering the lane, bounding the lake Shimmering, rippled reflections wake A â€"Lucile Barrett What She Said. o Little Dolly was having a great treat. It was Saturday morning. and her mother bad taken her out into the town to help her with the shopping. Among the shops they went to was the greongrocer‘s, which was kept by a man who was very fond of chiliren. With a smilo be gave the little girl a big, red apple. Minard‘s Liniment for Neuralgia ‘The child took it, but not one word of thanks passed her lips. Fe Doliy‘s mother was somewhat emâ€" | barrassed by her little girl‘s lack of | manners and said: f | "Dear, what are you going to say?". 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Winésor, Ontarin. * ige te ~evence ifi â€"~....Ibektn known: to travel 300 miles Maks it NEW, for 15 ctst through the air. 1446 ferred; wrap number and ‘attern Dept., i3 West Ade J.106s piAiM+ size of such nc‘ose 20¢ in ferred; wrap number and be married. much in 10 they must have started out on 1De matrimonial voyAge. They are indifâ€" ferent to each other. Sometimes they arre even bostile. Nearly alweys they bore each other., hauppen to us. WIiHE SAAA TX .0 00 keep our love as fresh when we are fAifty as It is now?" Be Lovable. If we wish to be loved we must make ourselves lovable. You can‘t turn the entire business of keeping in love over to the other party. You have to mnd a thand at the ta«k yoursel{. A women should do all she possibly can to keep her husband fascinated. A,. man should make every effort to keep bis wife thrilled at the sound of his footsteps. But when both bhave put forth their ut most endcavor to keep love alive, the individual must supplement it by makâ€" Ing a few byprotic passee over himâ€" solf! hypuosis. Even when we are in love, we know, in our lucid moments, that the men and women we have set our hearts upon are not really more beautiful, more intelligent, more anâ€" gelic than the remainder of humanity. But for the time being they seem like that to us because we have concenâ€" trated all of our thoughts upon their perfections and have declined even to consider their defects. Nothing would do more to promote domestic felicity and to keep husâ€" bahds and wives in love with each other then for then: to carry this etate o6f mind isto their wedded lite, and to refuse to wake up from the trance ipâ€" to which they have thrown thomâ€" se‘ves. Therefore i can give no better advice about how to retain your a! fection for your wife than just to foeas your eyes upon her shinuing viriues an4 wilfuily blind yourâ€"eli to her fanite. A young m&n WIICOP. It is literaily tree that we can think ourselves in love, or out of love,. We can glorify the good qualities of our husbands and wives so that we see them as we want them too be, and not as they are, or we can turn a spotlight on their bad qualities and gaze upon them until they become unendurable afflictions. It is when a man begins to let his thoughts dally with how stout and midâ€" dieâ€"aged bis wife has become, instead of how faithful and devoted she is to him; it is when a womun begins turn ing over and over in her mind how seldom hber husband takes ber out to any place of amusement, and how long it has been since be paid her a comâ€" pliment, insteai of remembering ho« bard he works to make her comfort able, that Jove falls sick and pines For love is largely Scientists and astronomers are now engaged in experiments which will last until December ist, to ascortain These places are all in approximaie ly the same latitude, and are about cight*hours apart in longitude. Time signa‘s are being sent out all over the world by wirecless, and it will be through discrepancies in the reception of them that errors in the presont noâ€" tlons of location will be discovered, In addition to the stations comprisâ€" ing the "fundamenial polygon," other obsorvaturies taking part in the tests aroe Greenwich, Teris, Washington (U.S.A.), Berlic, and two or three in varions parts of Australia and Now Zea‘and. Amateour wireless enthusiasis who «re interested in this matter should note that, in connection with i#t, long: wave signals are being sent out three imes daily from Annapolis (17.145 metres), Ariington, Va.,. or Belivue (74.700 metres), Honolum (11.500 metres), Baigon (17.000 metres), Borâ€" dcaux (18.900 met®es), and Tssy, near Paris (82.000 metres). If, as is expectoed, the kperiments disclose errors in the circles of longiâ€" tade as already establiaed, the result will hboe a general overhaul of the cuarts and maps now in usé. we on set Dus, from wolcanie oruptions has love with each other anmannd4 @mong CuUr ;:L“v;rut this calamity to C CCankat tnam wa do 10 My fl"n-uilr e and I are very , but as of # | us l p F t th ¢ bur h + «W }