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**il § Teas of finer quality are unchanged in price. An avalanche of the cheaper grades has made possible a slight reduction in that class of tea. tow‘s friend oner. but t take The : and He pillows, indicat tow‘s r and Hope propp« pillows, determin indications that tow‘s return. But although s of physical fatig and emotionally fore she knew it When she awo a heavy gale w sea,. and the rai sea, and the ri steadily. Somewhere in stance which b be a weak link. But what was it a fixed place, this were three. and m â€"three acting in « concert! With the words, sthrill ran to foot, and there illumination. If that unity, i She was just putting th touches to her toilet when ent_red with the breakfast As Anita saw Hope star fully dressed, she halted s that the dishes rattled on th put it down hastily, and lo« patient with unconcealed : ready 1Tor She wa said so hair th Hope question â€""Why, I Anita sc to take her perempto window s looking grounds, eogitatior Finally finishing he "Ill get you." Hope objecte hands pettishly. ‘I never want NoOW GO ON wWITH "SALAIA® m A BEGIN HERE TODA Y it with D They e with the breakfast tray. hita saw Hope standing there essed, she halted so abruptly dishes rattled on the tray. She own hastily, and looked at her with unconcealed amazement. ‘re not usually so spry, she irly. "What did you fix your it way for?" affected astonishment at the ISSUE No. 40â€"‘28 rMm Wa lways do it this way." wled, but seemed unable eyes off the girl. ir breakfast," she said . and walking over to the d with her back to Hope, turned flee. ue, she was mentally exhausted, and beâ€" she slept. ke the next morning, as blowing from the n was coming down th ut he might be her A Tea of Finer Quality adventurer, is ing‘s and he 1 pe‘s whereabo y a girl friend mer in Dr. Bi ncert. repet v‘er he chain of cireumâ€" her. there must the She was THE STORY. ing in violence, self up on her listen for any betoken Brisâ€" m n was one, in ; the others ibout at will . Acting in tition of the er from head e a flash of he finishing n the nurse ot to argu themselves _ postpone H m again ck on the ving late. any moâ€" onscious mentally and beâ€" eoncord e tw( house while Mes Wiasonu Woorsrow < MLOSTRATED By a~ RWSatreaFitLD r for U ope, aked rbed her 0 she said. "What would I do with penâ€" cil and paper? 1 have no one to write to." Miss Copley gave her another long look, a péeculiarly sinister one this time, and left the room. A little later, Dr. Bristow knocked, unlocked the door, and came in. He was tubbed and dressed with his usual meticulous care, but he had not been able to obliterate the traces of worry and fatigue. He looked even more worn and harassed than Miss Copley. As she saw this, Hope‘s eyes brightâ€" ened, her color bloomed. ‘(C:nod morning, doctor," she said blithely. "Good morning." he stood gazing at her from under his heavy brows, the searching, comprehensive glance of the born diagnostician. "I was tired last night, but I feel as fresh as paint this morning." Her tone was buoyant. "I remember things." His remarkable eyes piereed her through and through, an inquisition; but she bore it unwaveringly. At last he forced a smile. "That‘s good," he said with an effort at heartiness. "What do you rememâ€" ber2" "I remember going away with that crazy man. He told me not to go in to supper, to stay on the porch and wait for him. Then he took my arm, and ran down the steps and jumped into the car. I took the chauffeur‘s place, 1 don‘t know why. I didn‘t know 1 could drive. But I can," deâ€" lightedly. "It‘s as easy as that!" She turned her hand over. "And I knew all the roads as well as if I‘d been over them hundreds of times." A stinging blow on the cheek sent Hope staggering. f He rubbed his chin, still studying her. "Did anyone stop you?" he asked so suddenly that if she had not been on guard it might have confused her. "Yes; two men. They ran their car in front of us, and one of them came back. The crazy man told me to say I was Miss Copley. I am, too; Verna Copley. But the strange man thought I was Anita and gave me a package. The crazy man wouldn‘t let me keep it. He put it in his pocket, and told me to drive to the shore. "Oh, it was fun! He said there were people after us, and I musn‘t let them get us. And then we heard some one coming, and he told me to turn off, and we ran into a tree and were thrown out. I thought he was dead. But a â€"man on a motorâ€"cycle came along, and pulled him from under the car, and said he would go for a doeâ€" tor." "And what happened then" "The crazy man opened his eyes, and got up. He said we must run to the shore, and find a boat. But I knew the woods and the house, and I wanted to stay where we were. He wouldnt let me, He was rougch and pulled me along. I‘m afraid of the water at night, and I screamed. Then he swore, and let me go." "You say you new that old house?" Bristow‘s tone was casual, but very winning. "Yes. I wanted to go in it. But he wouldn‘t. He called it a trap." "Didn‘t you live there once?" "I dont know." Her forehead creasâ€" ed, as if the effort to recollect were painfully difficult. "But," positively, "I do know that house some way. There‘s a big attic full of boxes. It was nice to play there. Still I was glad to get home. Only," lowering her voice, and looking apprehensively toward the door, "she was cross. I don‘t like her. I hate her. Why don‘t you send her away, and let me stay with you?" She came nearer, coaxing ing, her lips adorably pouted "YÂ¥ou‘re in love with him." The girl‘s face was elfishly acute, as she tauted her jailer. She knew that she was going beyond the dangerâ€"line, but she took that risk. The further she | could goad Anita the better. "And he‘ doesn‘t care that for you!" _ She brought her fingers together and then opened them, blowing off an imaginary speck. "He likes me! He likes me!" She made an unexpected rush, and propelled Anita toward the mirror. "Look at us! Look," her chin on the woman‘s shoulder. Anita stood tranceâ€"like for an inâ€" stant, enthralled by the two faces so ‘like and yet so different, with all the Iterrible difference in Hope‘s favor. A glorious creature! Bristow‘s treath came a little faster. Young, lovely, rich. How could he have been so blind, so obtuse to the possibilities of the situation? EXMRNIECCT "And your neckties. _ That‘s the loveliest black pearl I ever saw." She touched it with her finger, and bent closer, so near him that her hair brushed his cheek. And at this moment, Anita COp‘CY chose to return to the room. ‘ She stood inside the door, glancing from one to the other, varying emoâ€" tions depicted on her face. Surprise. Suspicion deepening to comprehension. And then jealous anger. Hope laughed gaily and clung to his hand. He smilingly released himself and left, without another glance at Anita. And then, before the younger woâ€" man could realize her purpose, she whirled. There was one stinging blow on the cheek that sent Hope staggerâ€" ing. Others, a rain of them, followed. "Now, you crazy loon!" in a gaspâ€" ing, threadlike snarl. "Keep still or I‘ll give you worse. Keep still, I tell you," as Hope crouched and whimperâ€" ed. "T‘ll see about this! I‘ll see about this." She rushed from the room. Hope caressed her bruised cheek, and smiled CHAPTER XXIV. Hobo Bill sat in what he called the "parlor" of his suite in the sanitarium, an old man in a worn, velvet dressingâ€" Colored Brothers | Hold "Fall Fair" Bristow together "You‘re late," 1 his valet he gave out." An illâ€"suppressed | under Anita‘s efforts Higgins peered at th heavyâ€"lensed spectacle "SBorry, Lristow said, DOV I Fekt °J wait for that potterer, Morton. Ile' very seldom leaves the place, but toâ€"| day of all days he chose to depart on1 some errand of his own, and stayed | over two hours. The time passed | excitingly, though. Anita," contempâ€" tuously, "saw fit to become temperâ€" amental." "Humph!" the old man grunted unâ€"| couthly. "You damn‘ fools don‘t underâ€" stand that this is no time for child‘s play. We‘re in a bad fix, I tell you. A damn‘ bad fix." | "I don‘t see it," Bristow said coolly. "We‘ve got the girl, and Kelsey‘s very happily drowned." x 7 & gis° W Li ie A is rFown. At twenty minutes after three, nOPECZ EMpIEOY "«And our hundred thousand in Liberty bonds along with him," mumâ€" bled the old man wryly. "«We‘ll get that back." Bristow spoke with consistent confidence. "The moment the body‘s recovered, I‘ll hear of it and be on the spot. Don‘t think that any lifeguard or clam digger can get away with that envelope. If I can‘t manage to lay hands on it myself, I‘ll see that it‘s turned over to the Corâ€" oner. I‘ve already informed him that Kelsey robbed my safe when he made his attack on me." Durban.â€"The first native agriculâ€"| tural show to be held in Zululand wasi staged recently in Eshowe., There were | over 800 entries, chiefly from the misâ€" sion stations throughout Zululand. l In the needlework section excellentl work clothing was exhibited, and the[ machine work included dressmaking and men‘s clothing. Knitting, Hard-‘ anger work, English embroidery and| crochet work were well represented. l The arts and crafts, carpentry, carving, clay modeling, basket work,| etc., were another feature of the show} as well as head work. The clay modeling of a group of cattle, includâ€" ing two Friesland bulls, a Zulu bull, a cow and an elephant, done by a young native boy, was the work of an artist. Tht poultry exhibits were good and included some wellâ€"bred Leghorns. Fruit, vegetables, jams and jellies were other exhibits which reflected credit to the exhibitors. The show was held under the patâ€" ronage of the Native Affairs Departâ€" ment and the Zululand Agricultural Society and was opened by the Chief Magistrate for Zululand. * Minard‘s Liniment cleanses cuts, etc. an(i Anita Copley came in (To be continued.) pressed hysteria showed ‘s efforts at composure. <ed at them through his tow said, "but I had to he croaked coldly. To e a curt order: "Get h entreatâ€" wI1° I AMIV ARCHIVES TORONTO The Paris police are looking for a man who came very near robbing a noted Xâ€"ray specialist of a valuable quantity of radium as well as other property. Chance alone prevented the longâ€"prepared and ingenious plan of the thief from succeeding. 3 Aeroe Ei e * Franceâ€"Belgium It will be a wonderful treat to yourâ€"= self and to the folks at home. You will enjoy your trip to the utmost, if you travel White Star. 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Humble "Spud" One may live on it indefinitely, with no other food éxcept a little fat, says the writer of an editorial in The Jourâ€" nal of the American Medical Associaâ€" tion (Chicago). In fact, popular as the potato is, he believes that we have not given it full credit for its dietetic value. As it may yield from twenty to thirty times the weight of wheat, barley or oats, he regards its importâ€" ance as a food supply in densely peoâ€" pled regions as apparent. He writes: Si% y un t o t debndidiicat ~Abromepandin i "Next to corn it is our greatest food plant, and outside the cornâ€"belt it is without a rival in North America, Europe, or Asia An economist has remarked that if need be the potato may revolutionize the economic status of a great section of central North America from central Ohio to the forâ€" ests of the Ontario highlands, and from â€" Newfoundland to Michigan, Manitoba, Alberta and Alaska. He adds that if at any time any one fears the early approach of serious food shortage, let him consider the potato and take comfort. This article of food is second only to whea‘. in the number of times a ysar that it is eaten in America, and in Europe it probably stands first. Analysis shows that it is close to wheat in actual food value, but it contains so much water that ‘four times as much potato as wheat must be eaten in order to obtain the \samo amount of nourishment. "Perhaps these tubers, sometimes called ‘spuds, have not acquired the dietary reputation to which their nuâ€" tritive properties entitle them. The fuel value of the potato is as well utilized as that of most foods. The credit of whatever excellence it may possess is usually attributed to the starch content. Potatoes are, of course, predominantly a carbohydrate food, but the evidence i. becoming more conâ€" clusive that the protein in the tubers, small though it may be in quantity, is by no means of inferior value. Hindâ€" hede and his coworkers in Denmark reported their ability to live over long ‘periods of time on a diet in which the nitrogen was derived solely from whole potato. One person partook without detriment of a diet of between 4% and nine pounds of potatoes daily, with some vegetable margarin, during nearly 300 days. This has led a physiâ€" ologist to remark somewhat facetiousâ€" ly: ‘What could be more simple than stocking the cellar with coal, potatoes and a tub of margarin! Who then would worry about the complexities of modern life?" "The largeâ€"scale natural experi W. A. Dryden or John Miller, Jr., Brooklin, Ontario Imported Shropshires ASPIRIN To break a cold harmlessly and in a hurry try an Aspirin tablet. ‘And for headache. The action of Aspirin is very efficient, too, in cases of neuralgia, neuritis, even rheumatism and lumbago! And there‘s no after effect; doctors give Aspirin to childrenâ€"often infants. Whenever there‘s pain, think of Aspirin. The genuine Aspirin has Bayer on the box and on every tablet. All druggists, with proven directions, Aspirin is the trade mark (registered in Canada) indicating Bayer Manufacture. While it M o y is l‘ well known that Aspirin means Bayer -nn!'aclnn. to assure the public agrinst imitaâ€" The mind proceeds from principles ons, the Tablets will be s with to demonstrations.â€"Pascal, Physicians prescribe Aspirin; it does NOT affect the heart Ten twoâ€"yearâ€"old imported Shropshire rams, bred by Buttar. ments of potapqâ€"eating nations The common people into war. â€" They are d â€"J. Kier Hardie. ] Minard‘s Liniment for Every Pain. ting nations seem to value of potato proâ€" eople do not enter are dragged into it. Oince upon a uime xnUPe «TN0" ! king who had one daughter. Now this daughter‘s aame was Joyce Joyce lost her mother when she was only a baby and so the king married agdin. Me married a queen who had already a daughter and who was nam ed Elizabeth Ann. And Joyce was a beautifu; maidern with long golden hair down to ber ankles and big blue eyes and long curly eyeâ€"lashes and had such a sweet {emper, Elizabeth Ann was like her mother who was such a terrible looking creature with ;‘tralsht eyelashes .and long stringy tair. Now the queen knew that the king loved Joyce with all his hbeart and would not listen to anyone callâ€" ing Joyce names so one day she thought of a‘plan. She was going to put her in a boat all alone and sail her away, where no one could find her again. â€" She told Elizabeth Ann about it. The next day Elizabeth Aun went in the garden to ask Joyce if she would go far a row in the lake, and Joyce very willing to do anyâ€" thing went. As Joyce went in the boat Elizabeth Ann stepped out and let the boat go out and as it happenâ€" ed there were no oars so poor Joyce went floating out into the sea. A little while later Elizabeth Ann ran in the castle to look fos her mother and she found her with her husband sitting in his parlor. The queen when she saw her daughter came out to see what news she had. *"Mother it worked," she said quistly but joyâ€" fully. _ "Did â€" it darling," she said, "Now if your father asks where his daughter is tell him that she has been taken suddenly ill and that she doesn‘t wish to see him. Do as 1 tell you and then you will do right." The King at that moment called Elizabeth Ann. _ She ran in happily as she was dying to tell him about his beloved daughter. "Where is Joyce," he asked. Elizabeth Ann stared at the king. "Whore is my daughter," he asked angrily "Well," began Elizabeth Ann, "you see, I asked Joyce to go for a walk with me," she began getting nervous, she began biting hber handkerchiet she thought it was easy to tell a lie but she made a great mistake. "I asked Joyce to go with me for a walk and as I was walking ahead 1 hap pened to turn back and saw Joyce had fainted." "Fainted," yelled the king. "Where is she anyway*?" he asked. "She is sick and Joesn‘t want to see anybody." The king began to get suspicious at the way she was answering his questions. _ So he told her to g0. She .an out at at h knew she was telling lies. "I‘ll find out what became of her‘" he thought to himself. The next day he got a message. A princess was found in the foating sea. "Dear me, that must be my daughter," he said. _ Now the queen heard of this. _ At that moment_ the king came out. "This is some of was telling lies. "I‘ll find out what became of her" he thought to himself. The next day he got a message. A princess was found in the foating sea. "Dear me, that must be my daughter," he said. _ Now the queen heard of this. _ At that moment the king came out. "This is some of your work," he said angrily. Flizaâ€" beth Ann ran down the stairs as she was frightened when he was angry. The next day one of his heralds brought Joyce batk to the castle, and Joyce told her father all about it and he banished the queen and her daughâ€" ter to a far country and Joyce and her father lived all alone and happy ever after. Here‘s the technique: Melt the choâ€" colate first and cream in the sugar. Add the milk, stir it while cooking until the sugar dissolves and no longer, unless it seems to be sticking in the bottom of the pan. When nearâ€" ly done, test it in cold water, If it forms a bail that holds together well, it is done. Avoid overcooking. . Reâ€" move it from the fire and place it in a pan of cold water until it cools a little. Add the butter, marshmallows cut in quarters, and vanilla. Beat it as long as possible to do so before turning out, or until the marshmallows look uneven and bumpy. There is a knack in getting fudge just right, and one likes to make sure that a creamy product will reward one‘s efforts,. MHere are the ingrediâ€" ents from a recipe of a college stuâ€" dent who was a postgraduate in the art of good fudge making. The Lost Princess Four cupfuls of sugar (preferably half brown), 1% cupfuls of evaporated milk, , pound of unsweetened chocoâ€" late, %4 pound of butter, 1 can of marshmallows and 1 tablespoonful of vanilla. These quantities make what is considered a "double batch," but this amount beats better than a smaller one, and it will keep moist and creamy a week or more if packed in a covered tin box. Now the swimming season is over, and probably many of you can swim. Have you ever tried swimming on your backs? In order to swim on your back you must, of course, turn over. _ This is done exactly as you turn in bed. Drop the arm and leg opposite to the side to which you turn, and as it were embrace the water with the other. This achievement is a perfectly naâ€" tural one, and you have only to obey the impulse of your will to alccomâ€" plish it. Having turned over, let your head lie well back, no other part of the body being out of water. the hands close to the hips, then strike out as in breast swimming. By F. A. Superfine Fudge Learning to Swim i. M. oOGDEN time there lived a one daughter. Now a great mistake. "I go with me for a walk walking ahead 1 hap back and saw Joyce Germany Shou Probably $ apring bad Ge Din C