FOR COUNTRY-WIDE MOVE Foei of Tuberculosis Have Plan Use Moat Powerful Weapon on Earth. to April 30 has been net aside this year "Tuberculosis Day," and will be ob served In 200,000 churches In the country In a manner similar to that of 'Tuberculosis Sunday" In 1910, when 40,000 sermons were preached on the prevention of tuberculosis. In the first official announcement of the occasion, made by the National Asso ciation for the Study ami PrevenJkm of Tuberculosis, the leaders of the movement state that they hope to en list all of the 33,000,000 church mem bers iu the country. In one respect Tuberculosis day will t'.f.fT fiom Tuberculosis Sunday of instead of requesting t'ie churches to hi'.', io the tmerculosls cause a special Sunday (,.-; Ice, the national association Is going to ask this year that meetings, at which the subject of tuberculosis and Its pre- rentlon can be discussed, be hold on Sunday, April 30, or on any other day near that date, either In the week preceding or the week following. "What we want," says Mr. Living ston Farrand, executive secretary o the National Association for the Study and Prevention of Tuberculosis, In elation for the study and prevention report on this movement, "Is to hnve this whole subject of tuberculosis dls ' cussed In all of the 200,000 churches of the United States at as nearly the same time as possible." A Transaction In Stamps. The stump vending machines in Called tn many stores and shops about be city are not favored by a woman rho hurried Into a drug store in Mas achusetts avenue several days ago Ihere there Is a branch post office. "How do you sell your two-cent tamps?" she inquired Indignantly "Two cents apiece," replied Basset! "Well, that's all right," she replied while she fished In her purse for a coin. "This Is the fifth place I have visited after stamps. At all the other places they bad those slot machines where you have to spend a nickel for two two-cent stamps. I made up my mind not to be held up If I bad to walk all over the city. Give tne two tamps. The woman laid down a dime and hurried out with two two-cent stamps, leaving six cents in change lying en the show case. She did not return. Indianapolis News. Painted While Asleep. It Is the erase of the pretty ladles of the Tlergaftenstrasse's plutocrat society to be painted while asleep, writes a Berlin correspondent. The Austrian Countess Crlvek started th bright Idea. The well-known portrait ist who had given her an appointment for the sitting has the vicious habit of making you wait. Tired of turning over French novels In an aatecham. bcr, the beautiful countess fell asleep, At last the procrastinating artist turn. d up. Entranced by the unexpected vision of sleeping beauty he threw off Ightntng sketch and as the countess iwoke held It before her astonished lyes. The drawing was so dainty and leductlve that the delighted sitter la listed upon a complete oil portrait painted while she simulated sleep. Was Taking No Chances. An amusing Incident occurred a few days ago outside Maranz, Austria, A cow strayed from the pasturage and came within reach of the fort. The officer In command suspected the pres ence of an automatic photographic ap paratus, and had the beast seized and closely examined and when he found nothing to Justify his suspicions he turned the animal lose again, under the observation of two of his men. charged with the duty of following the suspected home to ascertain whether her owner was an Italian spy. Inherited. Knocker Jones has a bad memory. Docker His mother never knew what were trumps, and his father couldn t remember anything on the witness stand. Where Every Ear Is 8tretohed. Knlcker They say listening Is lost art Docker Ever live In a flat with dumb waiter? V1BNT fall to our an oaM of lu)hln, Hllud, fiiMdin uc PrulruUm i'tlaa la ( u U daa" iou. No man ever knows how much be biases when he loses a chance of glv- pg pleasure. There Is no moral health without Human aaopiness. wisely directed, will cause her to give to her little ones only the most wholesome and beneficial remedies and only when actually needed, and the well-informed mother uecs only the pleasant and pontic laxative rem edySyrup of Figs and YXvtXt of Senna when a laxative is required, es it is wholly free from all objec tionable substances. To get its ben eficial effects always buy the renu ine, manufactured 'by the California Tig Syrup Co. A COUNTRY SCHOOL FOR GIRLS la New York City. Heat features of coun try and city lifo. Out-of-door aporta on f(hool park of J5 acres near the Hudson fvik. Academic Course Primary Claaa to Graduation. Upjer class for Advanced cc!sl Student. Muaic and Art Write f"" "-loirijo jitd tonne, tta turn ea iu iim, i ... .Wom, at BM SC., lot, ft, t 'ZZZ-l Thcmpisn't Eo Watir .2MJTTE BROWN Dk, MEREDITH NICHOlOR 18 8YNOPSI8. Tlinmna Arlmor nrnl Hnnry MHlrm flilMviild Ktiitnlilp iton IntriKUH whnn the unvrrnors of North nnu Kontli ('urollnn nr n p'trtffl to hHVf inurri'i(l. (IiIhwhU a;!."" iilm-lf with Xnrlmni Owlmrnp, nuu-.ti-r of iho guvrnnr of Hnuth Chm llno, while Arditioro pupoimia th ratm of J.rrv Iiinr-rlili1. cliuiKht.'r of tlif governor of North rnrolina. Tht-Rf two yonrnr luilli's are trying to fill th tini "f thi-lr futhnrn whlli- the Intfi-r nro mlxn lnn. Holh atMti-a nre In a turmoil ovtT one Applf wrliTht, an outlnw with groat olltcnl InllU' tico. I'nnwiirp nf ouch nth it's pfiHltlnn, both flrlnwulil find Anlmorn nt out to mnk-p tliB othrr proHcrntn Ap-' pliwpirhl. Ardmorp rc:iiilzi a hlR hunt. UrlswoM iiMo tiikpn thp Mold. Krnuk Col lins. Atlanta reporter. Ib iirrpntpd by Ard mnrp, but r'l- iii'i to bpi'otnp pr"H niri'nt Tor thp younir mllllonnlrp'a pxp.'dltlon. Urlnwold's nipn rupture Hill Appli.'WelRht. CHAPTER Xlll-Contlnued. "Now we'll see what's hnppened," aid Habersham. "It looks almost too enHy." The members of Orlswold's party who had been thrown round to the farther side of the church began to nppoar, one at a time. There was no nervousness among any of the band a fact that Impressed Oriswold. They were all risking much In this enterprise, hut they were outwardly unperturbed, and chewing their to bacco Bilently while they awaited the return of the two active agents In the conspiracy who had dealt directly with Applewelght. Habersham count ed heads, and announced all present or accounted for. The tall leader who had ridden the mule waa the first to rise out of the underbrush, through which he had crawled clrcultously from the rear of tne church. His companion followed a few seconds later. "We've got Hill, all tied and gagged and a-fllttlng of his hoss," drawled the leader, "and the hoss Is tied to the back fence. Rest o' his boys thought he's gone ahead, but they may miss him and come back. He's safe enough, and ef we keep away from him we'll be ready to light out ef the Rang scents trouble and comes back to look fer Bill." "You're sure he's tied up so he can't break away or yell?" "He's as good as dead, a-settln' of his hoss in the thicket back then." "And now," said Habersham, "what we've got to do Is to make a run for It nd land him across the border, and st'ck him Into a North Carolina Jail, where he rightfully belongs. The ques tion Is, can we do It all In one night, or had we better lock him up some where on this Bldo the line and take another night for It? The sheriff over there in Klldare Is Applewelght's cousin, but we'll lock him up with Hill, to meke a family party of It." "We'd better not try too much to fllfiht," counseled Griswold. "It's a big thing to have the man himself, tf It were not for the matter of put ting Gov. Dangerfleld In a hole, I'd favor hurrying with Applewelght to Columbia, Just for the moral effect of It on the people ot South Carolina. We'd make a big killing for the ad ministration that way, Habersham." "Yes, you'd make a killing all right, but you'd have Hill Applewelght on your hands, which Gov. Osborne has not until lately been anxious for," re plied Habersham, In a low tone that was heard by no one but his old pre ceptor. "You'd better get over the Idea that we're afraid of this outlaw." re-, Joined Griswold. "The governor of North Carolina dare not call his soul his own where these hill people are concerned; but the governor ot South Carolina Is a different sort." While they thus stood on South 0rol!na soil, waiting for the safe and complete dispersion of the Mount Nebo congregation before seizing' the saptlve they had gagged and tied at the rear of the little church, the fates were ordering a very different ter mination of the night's business. Miss Jerry Dangerfield, galloping way from the duke of Ilullywlnkle, With no thought but to widen the dis tance between them, turned off at the first cross-road, which began weil enough, but degenerated rapidly into a miserable trail, through which shi was obliged to walk her horse. Ile fore she was aware of It she was In the midst of a clearing where laborers had lately been cutting timber, and she found, on turning to make her way out, that she was quite lost, for three trallH, all seemingly alike. truck oft Into the forest. She sDoko aloud to the horse to reassure her self, and smiled as she viewed the grim phalanx of stumps. She must, however, find her way back to Ards ley, for there were times when Jerry Dangerfield could be serious with her self, though it rarely pleased her to be serious with other people; and she knew that the time had long passed 'or her return to the house. She did not know then that three nun had witnessed her flight from the duke, or that they had taken swift vengeance upon hliu for his unnnrdon- able conduit In the noon-lB.iched road. It was not Jerry's way to ac cept misfortune tamely, and after cir cling the wall of timber that shut her n, In the hope of determining where the had entered, she chose a trail at random and plunged Into the woods. She assumed that probably all the roads and paths on the estate led more or less directly to the greit house, or to some lodge or bungalow. She had lost her riding crop In her j mad flight, and she broke off a switch, tossing its leaves into the moonlight and laughing softly as they ruined about her. Suddenly ahead of her through the woods floated the sound of singing one of those strange, wavering pieux cantlques peculiar to the south. She rodo on, thinking to find help and a guide buck to Ardsley; then the music ceased, and lights now flashed faintly nerore her, but she went forward guarde,dlv. LEW "I'm much more lost than I thought I was, for I must be away off the es tate," she reflected. She turned and rode bark a few rods and dismounted, and tied her horse to a sapling. She was disappointed at not finding a camp of Ardmore's woodcutters, to whom she would unhesitatingly have confided herself; but it seemed wise now to exercise caution In drawing to herself the" attention of strangers. She did not know that she had crossed the state line and was In South Carolina, or that the Hinging she had heard floated from the windows of Mount Nebo church. She beenme now the astonished wit ness of a series of Incidents that oc curred so swiftly as fairly to take her breath away. A tall, loosely articu lated man came from the direction of the church and walked toward her. She knelt at the tree and watched, the moonlight giving her a clear view of a rustic somewhat past middle age, whose chief characteristics seemed to be a grizzled beard and long arms that swung oddly at his side. The brim of his wool hat was turned up sharply from his forehead, and she had a glimpse of the small, keen, gray eyes with which he swept the forest before' him.. He freed a horse which she had not borore noticed, and she expected him to mount and ride away to Join others of the congregation whom she heard making off In a road beyond the church. Then, with a quickness and deftness that baffled her eyes, two men rose beside him Just as he was about to mount; there was no outcry and no sound of scuf fling, so quick was the descent and so perfect the understanding between the captors. In a moment the man was gathered up, bound, and flung on his saddle. She had a better view of him, now that he was hatless, though a gag had been forced Into his mouth and a handkerchief tied over his eyes, so that he presented a grotesque appear ance. Jerry was so absorbed that she forgot to be afraid; never In her life had she witnessed anything so amaz ing as this; and now, to her more Renewed His Efforts to Free Himself. complete bewilderment, the captors, diier carefully inspecting their work and finding It satisfactory, seemed to Disappear utterly from the face of the earth. In the woods to her left she thought she heard a horse neigh; then she saw shadows moving In that direction; and again, from the road, she heard the brief debate of the two men as to the whereabouts of "mil;" and it struck Jerry humorously that he would not soon see his friends unless they came and helped him out of his predicament. It may help to an understanding of Miss Jerry Dangt rfleld s character if it is retorded here thut never in her Bhott life had she fulled to respond to the cull of impulse. She waa lost in the woods, and strange men lurked about; a man had been attacked, seized, and left slttl ig in a Btate of absurd helplessness on a horse pre sumably his own, and there was no guessing what Ulro petialty his cap tors had In store for him. Alulet reigned lu the neighborhood of the church; the lights had blinked out; the bung of the closing shutters reassured Jerry, and she crept on her knees toward the unconscious rantlve loosed bis horse's rein and led it rap idly toward her own horse, a little farther bark in the woods. Her blind folded prisoner, thinking his original cuptors were carrying him off, renew- ed his efforts to free himself Jerry gained her own saddle In the least bit of a panic, and when she had mounted and made surp n th leading strop with which her nrUnn. i er's horse was provided, she rode on ', 1 at a rapid walk until she reached the clearing. wher the stumps again grimly mocked her. She stopped to listen, and beard through the stul night first one cry and then many voices In various keys of alarm and rago. Then she bent toward the pris-o-"-r, tc") t.t-.r.'.-.ge Vj eyes, and with more difficulty freed Mm of the gag. He blinked and spluttered at this unexpected deliverance, then blinked and spluttered afresh at see ing that his captor was a young worn an, who was plainly not of his world Jerry watched him wondertcgly, then addressed blm In her moet agreeable tone. "You were caught and tied by two men over there by a church. I saw them, and when they went oft and left you, I came along and brought you with me, thinking to save your life, I want to get home as quickly as pos' Bible, and though I do not know you and am quite sure we never met be fore, I hope you will kindly guide me to Ardsley, and thereby render me service I shall always deeply appre ciate." Mr. mil Applewelght, alias Poteet, was well hardened to the shocks of time, but the pleasant-voiced girl coolly sitting her horse, and holding his own lank steed by a strap, was the most amazing human being that had yet dawned on his horizon. He was not stupid, but Jerry's manner of speech had baffled more sophisticated minds than Applewelght's, and the sweet sincerity of her tone, and her frank countenance, hallowed as It was by the moonlight, wrought In the out law's mind a befuddlement not wholly unlike that which had possessed the wits of many young gallants south of the Potomac who had laid siege to Jerry Dnngerfield's heart. But the cries behind them were .more pro nounced, and Applewelght was noth ing If not a man of action. ' "Take these things off'n me," he commanded fiercely, "and I'll see y' safe to Ardsley." "Not In the least," replied Jerry who was herself not unmindful of the voices behind. "You will kindly tell me the way, and I will accommodate my pace to that of your own some what ill-nourished beast. And aa there's a mob looking for you back there, all ready to hang you to one of these noble forest trees, I advise you to use more haste and less cau tlon In pointing the way." Applewelght lifted his head and took his bearing. Then he nodded to ward one of the three trails which had so baffled Jerry when first she broke Into the clearing. "Thet's the nlghest," said Apple weight, "and we d better git." She set the pace at a trot, and was relieved In a few minutes to pass one or two landmarks which she remem bered rrom her flight through the woods. As they splashed through the brook she had forded, she was quite confident that the captive was play. ing ner no trick, but that In due course she should strike the high- road to Ardsley wnich she abandoned to throw off the duke of Ilallywlnkle. It was now ten o'clock, and the moon was sinking behind the forest trees. Jerry took advantage of an occasional straight strip of road to go forward ot a gallop, but these stretches did uot offer frequently, and the two riders kept pretty steadily to a smart trot. As they walked their horses through a bit of sand, the-prisoner spoke; "Who air y u, little gal?" Jerry turned In the saddle, so that Applewelght enjoyed a full view of her face. "I am perfectly willing to tell you my name, but first it would he more courteous for you to tell me yours, particularly ns I am delivering you from a band of outlaws who undoubt edly Intended to do you harm." He laughed a curious, chuckling laugh. He had ceased to struggle at his bonds, but seemed resigned to his strange fate. He had not answered Jerry s question, and had no Intention of doing bo. The sudden attack at the church had aroused all his cun ning. Applewelght, alius Poteet, was an old wolf, and knew well the wava of the trapper; but the bold attempt to kidnap him was a new feature of trie game as heretofore played alonfc the border. He did not make it out; nor waa he wholly satisfied with the girl's explanation of her presence in that out-oi tlie way place. He hud (several times called out di rections as they crossed other paths tn the forpHr, and they now reached ' trunk road of the estate lle rt'J hungalow, Jerry knew, was not far away. Hor prisoner spoke again. (TO BR CONTINUED.) Her Plans. Mlttress I feel very 111, Bridget What would you do If I Bhould die? Maid Faith, an' I cud five warnln 'o t!-.f n-ct-; r as well at to yourself Open Orn thy doom, O my smil. To ocenn and ky and plain. To shelving shore, and breaker' roar. And th mountains that ahout again. Open thy doora, O my soul. To the scent of the climbing rose. To th meadow's sweep, and th droway ftheep, And the woodland's deep repone. Sunaet Magazine. Her Tardy Coming By STACY Copyright, ieu, by Cornelia Dean suddenly received a letter frou John Oliver answering pertinent questions that had been asked of him twenty years before. Cornelia, still a spinster and a most comely one was surprised. The yellowed pages, the faded ink, and the date line told her that the letter had been written on the day follow ing her imperative demands, while the postofflce stamp thowed that the letter had been mailed from Boston but one day before. Romance had long been dead In the heart of Cornelia Dean. She had loved John Oliver nobly and faith fully, and when he bad passed out of her life as a lover, none other had come In. A flush on her pretty cheeks, the Huh? lady carefully opened the letter, and read, for the fifth time, its contents. "My dearest: I have waited several days and Impatiently for the letter you wanted me to read and answer before coming for your answer to my proposal and now It Is here. "I know, dear, that I am practically a stranger to you and the good people of Sneedvllle, but In Boston, where, as you know, my father owns a large dry goods store, I am well known. My reputation In my own town will stand the test of Investigation. "Now, to answer your questions. "1. I do not touch liquor. Have never used intoxicants in my life. "2. No; if you consent to marry me we cannot live In Sneedvllle, but must make Boston our home, where I will eventually go into business with my father. "3. I will give up smoking, If you wish me to. "4. You know that I will always love you There Is no need to ask this. Ask, rather, your own heart. "Here, In great, lonely Boston. I am waiting a note bidding me to come to you. You will realize how lonesome I am, and you will answer at once. I am sure of this. "Always yours, "JOHN OLIVER." The ancient screed fell to the lap of the little lady, and tears glistened in her eyes as her thoughts wandered away in reminiscent reverie. John Oliver! She could see him now, a stalwart, manly youth. He came to Is There Anything I Can Youf Do for woo her, the most popular srirl in 8needvllle. She remembered herself aa she looked then a mere wisp of a girl, to be sure, but with that win some prettiness that allowed her to pick and choose from the ranks of the best and most popular men In the city. Blue eyes, and a wonderful head of wavy brown hair that was at onr the envy and delight of her girl chums, had been among the potent gifts given her by the goddess of beauty, and she had most careful taste in dress. All these, and count. less other feminine attractions, had won to her the young Bostonian who was spending his summer vacation In Sneedvllle. He had proposed, but before she would answer him she had eent him away until Bhe could compile a list of questions. These he was to an- wer by mall. She did not wish him to plead his own cause. Cornelia Dean sat for the greater V "J a aflf S"aV fa"S W W W aS JT V jb Ut WAYS How a Wealthy Woman Made Tactful Gifts to Many Girls Who Had Little Money. A numner of wealthy women were discussing what they considered the best form of charity, when one who had but recently Joined this charmed circle through her marriage to a man ot that part of the world said: "Well, I can tell you of something that a very dear friend of mine used io do, not even calling It charity, but as I was one of those benefited I can Bay that It was, and of the highest kind. She had an Income that seemed fabulous to all of us girls, who had but little spending money, and in some way she ascertained Just about how much several of us had. "At Christmas and other days of celebration correspondingly Important each of us got a note that was not long, but full of affection and en couragement Inclosed was a check tkat somehow was always Just the Thy Doors. WWM mm E. BAKER Auoeiated Llterarr Pratt part of sfu hour dreaming. When she was again mistress of her thoughts, a great resolve had been made within her. Cornelia had decided to go to Boston! She had not been out of town since the death of her parents, some ten years before. "But what "hall I wear?" asked Cornelia, speaking, as was her wont, to herself. "Surely if if I find him I must look as nearly as possible like the girl he knew. Nothing that I have now will do. I must be more more up-to-date; more like the glrla , ,.,, ' . . . 6 " of today. I am not so-so old any- way, even If I do dress plainly. I haven't a gray hair In my head." At last the day of her departure came, and the little cottage was safely locked, the key hidden In a plant rack on the porch, and the more than pretty little lady on her way to the station. The trip was a frightful one to the unsophisticated Cornelia, and a sigh of relief came to her lips when she found herself safely arrived. Boston was a larger city than she had Imag ined. She began to realize the hope lessness of her quest. The address of his John's old home was burned Indelibly on her brain. She called there after depos iting her little baggage at a modest hotel. She found herself In front of a roofless domicile, the clapboards of which were being rapidly stripped from the scantlings. In consternation she stood an Idle second watching the workers reduce the building. Is there anything I can do for you?" Unconsciously she had entered the gate shutting the lot of this building from the street. A man In the garb or a carpenter stood before her. "I I" Cornelia hesitated. "I was hunting for the residence of the Oli vers. They used to live here. I be lieve?' "Moved," elucidated the man briefly. "This is the site of a skyscraper that the Olivers are having erected. This plot is too valuable for a residence to occupy. It's right in the heart of things, as you might say." "But can you tell me where tht where John Oliver lives?" "With his parents, I believe; but as to that, I don't know. I don't even know where they have moved to Young Mr. Oliver is here almost every day to see how the work progresses. Can I give him some message?" "Tell him that Cornelia Dean was here." Cornelia Dean," repeated the man. "O then you're the lady to whom the letter went!" "What what letter?" asked the puzzled Cornelia. "One of my men found an old let ter, sealed and addressed to you, un der the tin roof of this house. Some one, while Inspecting the timber, probably, after the shingles were off, had dropped it, and the tin fitters covered It up without noticing. I mailed it." "O," gasped Cornelia. "Here comes Mr. John Oliver now." The carpenter failed to notice the woman's embarrassment. A well-built man of about forty years of age ap proached. As he came nearer a puz zled look crept Into his eyes, and then suddenly his pace quickened and he advanced, both hands outstretched. "You!" cried John Oliver, the trem bling fiaers of the woman pressed closed In his; and there, before the wondering eyes of the men, he kissed her. "I have waited centuries for you, he said. A Gift Book. "Yes, do you send me a book . . Dot a bargain book bought from a haberdasher, but a beautiful book, a book to caress peculiar, distinctive, individual: a book that hath first caught your eye and then pleased your fancy written by an author with a tender whim, all right out of his heart. We will read it together In the gloam ing, and when the gathering dusk doth blur the page, and sit with hearts too full for speech and think It over." Dorothy Wordsworth In Coleridge. Swiftest Runners. The two swiftest runners of the ani mal creation are the kangaroo and the ostrich. aVajMI aaSkk. SM a aa M I 1 (J Hi vh. HKI. P amount most needed for some special object tuat seemed almost unattain able by e7en our best efforts. "She never by any means Interested herself In girls with extravagant tastes, but they always were those of the set in which she moved, and who really needed such help as she gave, to eke out their own small means. So that is how my over income is going. "The endowed and established char ities are before the world, and be quests to these come from all quar ters, but to well bred poverty without rich relatives but little hflp g apt to drift. Friends of such persons cannot assume that they are In need, and few know how to send help as my friend proved It could be sent. I in tend to emulate her example, as I think this form of charity one which Is too much neglected by those of us who could do it without giving offense or making those we are really fond o' feel that they af objects of pity." YEARS OF MISERY AH Relieved by Lydia E. Pink ham's Vegetable Compound. Rikeston. Mo. " ror Beveii yean I iuffored ever ythinr. l was in oeo or four or five day at a time erery month, and 80 weak i could hardly walk. ii cramped ana uaa backache and head- Jache, and was so nervous and weak that I dreaded to see anyone or have anyone move in the room. The doctors crave me medicine to l J ease me at those times, and said that I ought to hare an operation. I would not listen to that, and when a friend of my husband told him about Lydia E. Pinkham's Yesre )able .Compoijjnd and what it had dona or Li wife, T was willing: to take it. Mow l look the picture of health ana feel like it, too. I can do my own house work, hoe my earden, and milk a cow. t ; i.t j fv"u V 3 tIS them. I can Tisit when I choose, and walk far any ordinary woman, any day in the month. I wish I could talktoeverysufferingwomanandgirl." Mrs. Dema JJEnnrNTi, BikeBton, Mo. lne most successful remedy in this country for the cure of all forms or female complaints is Lydia . link, ham's Vegetable Compound It is more widely and successful! used than any other remedy. It has cured thousands of women who have been troubled with displacements, in flammation, ulceration, fibroid tumors, irrefrularities, periodic pains, backache, that bearing down feeling, indigestion, and nervous prostration, after all other means had failed. Why don't you try it ENLIST AID OF CHURCHES Powerful Weapon Brought to Bear In the right Against Tuber- culoels. Just how serious a problem tubercu losis Is to the average church, and In Just what ways pastors are called up on to minister to those suffering from this disease, is the subject of an In vestigation which the national asso ciation for the study and prevention of tuberculosis Is conducting in con nection with Its plans for tuberculo sis day on April 30. Statistics are being gathered from thousands of ministers regarding this subject, and among other figures the number of deaths last year from tuberculosis In the church congregation will be given. It is planned to place these statistics together with other educational ma terial, In the hands of every minister In the country for his use In connec tion with Tuberculosis day. Millions of circulars and pamphlets on the pre vention of tuberculosis will also be Issued, both from the national office and from the headquarters of the 450 anti-tuberculosis associations who will co-operate in the movement. That Essential Struggle. There are men who go through life without ever getting what one would call a throw-down or set back they never get to know what it means to face rough or tough weather. Their way is slicked and paved. They seem to miss the one great essential thin in every success the struggle; days wnen everything looks as though one is about done for and ready to cave In. A Woman's Reason. "Why," asks the inquisitive person, . 'do you enjoy having some one tell you that you are pretty, when you know you are not? Does It make you believe that you are?" "No," she answers readily. "But it makes me believe that he believes I am." Judge. Led by the Nose. 'Pa, what Is a 'leading womanf" 'Any woman, my son." Boston Transcript s Vour Health north 10c? That's what it costs to pet a week's treatment of CASCARBTS. They do more for you than anv medicine) on Earth. Sickness generally shows and starts first in the Bowels and Liver; CASCARBTS cure these ills. 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