, Hi And Good Demand for All Farm * Products. It is bo new experience for settlers located in a fertile country such as k Western Canada, where lands may be f bought at very reasonable prices, to harvest a crop that in one season pays the entire cost of their farm. Undoubt edly this was tbe experience of many farmers during 1915, but one instance may be quoted. A settler who came to Canada from the United States some years ago decided to add to his holdings by buying an adjoining quar ter section near his home at Warner, at $20.00 an acre, with terms spread over a period of years. He got the land into a good state of cultivation and last spring put the whole quarter section in wheat. When the crop was threshed be found that it only took half the wheat on the farm to pay the whole purchase price of it; in short a single year’s crop paid the cost of the land, paid all the expenses of op eration and left him a handsome sur plus as profit. This settler had some adjoining land, and his whole wheat crop for the season amounted to over 18,009 bushels. He is now plan ning to obtain some sheep and invest his profits in live stock which will as sure him a good living irrespective o’ what the season may happen to be. Canada’s financial position is ex cellent. All speculation has been elim inated, and trading is done on a cash basis, with restricted credit. Detailed figures of Canada's trade for twelve months ending October 31 show how tbe war is forcing Canadian t trade into new channels. One of the most extraordinary changes is in com merce with the United States. A couple of years ago Canada imported from the United States two or three hundred million dollars’ worth of goods more than she exported. The balance of trade was all with the United States. The balance is rapid ly disappearing, and the present out look is that by the end of this year Canada will have exported to the United States more than she has im ported. The figures for the past four years are illuminating. They are as fol lows: Exports. Imports. 1912 ..$145,721,650 $112,657,023 1913 . 179,050,796 442,341,840 1914 . 213,493,406 421,074,528 1915 . 314,118,774 346,569,924 Four years ago, in 1912, the balance of trade in favor of the United States was no less than two hundred and sixty-seven millions, and this year, the balance is reduced to only thirty-two millions. The figures are extraordinary and reflect the changed and new conditions in Canada. It looks as if for the first time in nearly half a century this year Canada will sell more to the United States than she will buy from the Americans.— Advertisement. Unkind. “Does your wife wear spats?” "Wear ’em? She starts 'em.” tne accuracy of those Instinctive feel ings. And Godfrey himself, I reflected, did not seem to he very clear in the mat ter. If Silva was merely a fakir and a charlatan, there was no reason why ho should wish to induct Miss Vaughan into the mysteries of a religion that lie wore only as a cloak, to be dropped as soon as his plans were accomplished. On the other hand, if he was sincere and really wished to convert the girl, it was only reasonable to suppose he was sincere in other things as well. "It reduces itself to this," I said fi nally to Godfrey. "If Silva is a char latan, there is no reason why he should hypnotize Miss Vaughan; but if ho really wishes to make a priestess of her, then, by the same token, he is sin cere and not a charlatan at all.” Godfrey nodded. "There’s a twist there that I can’t, seem to get straight," he admitted. "We’ll have to watch Silva a little longer to find out what his game really is. Of course, it’s just possible that he’d be glad to get rid of the girl, but that she really la obsessed by the idea of carrying out her father's wish. If that's tlie case, Silva is rather up a, tree.” "That’s where • we'd better be get ting," broke in Simmonds, who had ta ken his wateli and held It up to the. light. "It's nearl 12 o’clock, and I don't want to miss the fireworks. Besides, you fellows don't gain anything by all tliis jawing. You’ve been at it for an hour, and you're more tangled up now than when you started. My motto with a case of this kind is just to sit quiet and watch it; and, pretty soon, the rat thinks the coast is clear, and pokes out his head, and you nab him.” “There’s a good deal in that," agreed Godfrey, with a little laugh. "I admit that our arguing doesn't seem to load anywhere. Como along,” and he led the way out among the trees. "Now take these fireworks,” went on Simmonds, in a low tone, when we wore sitting side by side on the limb. "I don’t understand what they mean; but they must mean something. Am 1 laying awake nights worrying about them? Not mo! I’m Just going to keep on watching till I find out what the meaning is. I know you’re a great fel low for theory and deduction, and nil that sort of tiling, Godfrey, and I know you've pulled off some mighty clever stunts; but, after all, there’s nothing like patience.” “Yes—‘it’s dogged as does it,’ ” agreed Godfrey. "Patience is a great tiling. I only wish I had more of it.” "It would be a good thing,” assented Simmonds, candidly; and then we fell silent, gazing out into the darkness. "Surely,” said Godfrey, at last, "it must be 12 o’clock.” Simmonds got out his watch and flashed upon it a ray from his electric torch. “Yes,” ha said; "it’s four minutes after.” I felt Godfrey’s hand stiffen on my arm. "Then there’s something wrong,” he whispered. "You remember, Lester, what happened the other time that light failed to appear. A man was murdered 1” The darkness into which I stared seemed suddenly to grow threatening and sinister, full of vague terrors. 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I was gazing down upon a great city, built upon a narrow spur of land between two riv ers, a city of towering buildings and busy streets; then upon a single house, set in the midst of lofty elms; then 1 was in a room, a room with books against the walls, and a door opening upon a garden. From the garden the light faded, and the darkness came, and a clock somewhere struck 12. Then, suddenly, at the door appeared two white robed figures, an old man and a girl. The man was talking violently, but the girl crossed the room without a backward glance, and passed through a door on its farther side. The man stood for a moment looking after her, then flung himself into a chair, and put his nands before his face. With creeping flesh, I looked again at the outer door, waiting who would enter. And slowly, slowly, the drapery was put aside, and a face peered in. I could see its flashing eyes and work ing mouth. A hand, in which a knife gleamed, was raised cautiously to the cord, and when it was lowered, it held a piece of the cord within its grasp. I could see the eager fingers fashioning a knot: then, with head bent, the figure crept forward foot by foot; it was at the chair back, and even as the old man, conscious at last of the intruder, raised his head, the cord was cast about his throat and drawn tight. There was a moment's struggle, and I saw that the hand which held the cord was red with blood. From the wrist, a stained handkerchief fell softly to the floor. And then the assassin turned to steal away; but as he went, he cast one awful glance over his shoulder. The light fell upon his face—and I saw that it was Swain’s! • * • I opened ray eyes to find myself ex tended full length on the divan, with Silva standing over me, a tiny glass of yellow liquid in his hand. “Drink this,” he said, and I swallowed it obediently. It had a pungent, unpleasant taste, but I could feel it running through my veins, and it cleared my mind and steadied my nerves as though by magic. I sat up and looked at the crystal. The other lights in the room had been switched on, and the sphere lay cold and lifeless. I passed my hand before my eyes, and looked at It again: then my eyes sought Silva’s He was smiling softly. "The visions came,” he said. “Your eyes tell me that the visions came. Is it not so?” "Yes," I answered; “strange visions, Scnor Silva. I wish I knew their origin.” “Their origin is in the Universal Spirit,” he said, quietly. “Even yet you do not believe.” “No,” and I looked again at the crys tal. “There are some things past be lief.” “Nothing is past belief,” he said, still more quietly. “You think so because your mind is wrapped in the conven tions amid which you exist. Free it from those wrappings, and you will be gin realiy to live. You have never known what life is.” “How am I to free it, Senor Silva?" I questioned. He took a step nearer to me. “By becoming a disciple of the Holy One,” he said, most earnestly. But 1 was myself again, and I rose to my feet and shook my head, with a smile. "No,” I said; “you will get no con vert here. I must be gping.” “I will open the gate for you,” he said, in another tone, and led the way down the stairs, through the library, and out upon the gravelled walk. After the drugged atmosphero of his room, the pure night air was like a refreshing bath, and I drew in long breaths of it. Silva walked beside me silently: he unlocked the gate with a key that he carried in his hand, and pulled it open. "Good-night, Mr. Hester," he said. “The sphere is at your service should you desire again to test it. Think over what I have said to you." "Good-night.” I answered, and stepped through, into the road. The gate swung shut and the key grated in the lock. Mechanically, I turned my steps toward Godfrey’s bouse: but T seemed to be bending un der a great burden—the burden of the vision. CHAPTER XXII. THE SUMMONS. I was confused and shaken: I had no idea of the hour; I did not know whether that vision had lasted a min ute or 1,00(1 years. But. when 1 blun dered up the path to Godfrey's house, I found him and Simmonds sitting on the porch together. "I had Godfrey bring me out,” said Simmonds. as he shook hands, ‘'be cause i wanted another look at those midnight fire works. Did you come up oil tlie elevated?" "Yes," I answered; and I felt God frey turn suddenly in his chair, at the sound of my voice, and scrutinize my face. "I had dinner in town and came up afterwards." "What time was that?” asked God frey, quietly. "I got up here about 8 o’clock. I had an engagement with Miss Vaughan.” “You have been with her since?” "With hei and Silva,” and I dropped into a chair and mopped iny face with my handkerchief. “The experience was almost too much for me,” 1 added and told them all that had occurred. They listened, Godfrey motionless and intent, and Simmonds with a mur mur (if astonishment now and then. "I'm bound to confess.” I concluded, "that my respect for Silva has in creased immensely. He’s impressive; he’s consistent: I almost believe he’s sincere.” "Have you considered what that be lief implies?" asked Godfrey. "What does it imply ” “if Silva is sincere.” said Godfrey, slowly: "if he is really what he pre tends to be—a mystic, a priest of Siva, intent only on making converts to what lie believes to be the true religion— then our whole theory falls to the ground, and Swain is guilty of mur der." I shivered a little, hut I saw that Godfrey was right. "We are in tIlls dilemma,” Godfrey continued, "either Silva is a fakir and charlatan, or Swain is a murderer." "I wish you could have witnessed that horrible scene as I did." I broke In: "it would have shaken your con fidence. too! I wish you could have seen his face as he glanced back over his shoulder! It was fiendisti. God frey positively fiendish! it made my 19 blood run cold. It makes it run cold now, to remember it!” "How do you explain all that crystal sphere business, anyway?" asked Sim monds, who had been chewing his cigar perplexedly. "It stumps me.” "Lester was hypnotised and saw what Silva willed him to see,” answered Godfrey. "You'll remember he sat fac ing him." “But," I objected, “no one remembers what happens during hypnosis.” “They do if they are willed to re member. Silva willed you to remem ber. It was cleverly done, and his ex planation of the origin of the vision was clever, too. Moreover, it had some truth in it, for the secret of crystal gazing is that it awakens the subjec tive consciousness, or great spirit, as Silva called it. But you weren't crys tal gazing, tonight, Lester—you were simply hypnotised." “You may be right," I admitted; “I remember how his eyes stared at me. But it was wonderful—I’m more im pressed with him than ever.” "It isn't the fact that ho hypnotised you that bothers me," said Godfrey, after a moment. “It’s the fact that he has also hypnotised Miss Vaughan.” The words startled me. “You think that’s the reason of her behavior?" I asked, quickly. “What other reason can there be?" Godfrey demanded. "Here we have a girl who thinks herself in danger and summons to her aid the man who loves her and whom, presumably, she loves. And two days later, when he has been imprisoned for a crime of which she declares it is absurd to suspect him, instead of hastening to him or trying to carry out his wishes, she turns her back on him and deliberately walks into the danger from which, up to that moment, she had shrunk with loath ing. Contrast her behavior of Satur day, when she declared her faith in Swain and begged your assistance, with her behavior of yesterday and to day, when she throws you and Swain aside and announces that she is go ing to follow Silva—to become a priest ess of Siva. Do you know what that means, Lester—to become a priestess of Siva?" "No," I answered, slowly; "I don’t know. Silva said it was a great des tiny; yes, and that it meant turning one's back on marriage." “That is right,” said Godfrey, in an indescribable tone, "there is no mar riage—there are only revolting, abom inable, unspeakable rites and cere monies. I ran across Professor Sutro, the orientalist, today, and had a talk with him about it. He says the wor ship of Siva is merely the worship of the reproductive principle, as it runs through all creation, and that the de tails of this worship are inconceivably disgusting. That is the sort of des tiny Miss Yraughan has chosen. My hands were clammy with the hor "We must save her!” I said, hoarse ly. “Of course she doesn't know— doesn’t suspect! We must get her away from Silva!” “Undoubtedly we must do some thing,” Godfrey agreed. "I don’t know how we can get her away from Silva, but we. might get Silva away from her. Couldn’t you arrest him on sus picion and keep him locked up for two or three days, Simmonds?” “I might,” Simmonds grunted. "And while he’s away, you can work with her, Hester; take Mrs. Royce to see her, give her a hint of what Saiva ism really is—or get Mrs. Royce to. If that doesn't have any effect, we can get her away from Silva’s influence for a few days, she will be all right again.” "1 hope so," I agreed, "but I’m not at all certain. She didn't behave like a hypnotised person, Godfrey; she seem ed to be acting of her own free will. 1 couldn't see that Silva was trying to influence her in any way. She said she was trying to carry out her fa ther’s wish. And it certainly was his wish—the will proves that. If any body is hypnotising her, I should say it was he.” "Well, I can’t arrest him,” said Sim monds, with a grin. "Her father's wishes may have had some weight with her at the outset,” admitted Godfrey, “but they couldn’t have driven her to the length to which she has gone. And about the will. If Vaughan had not been killed, if he had been found insane, the will would have been at once invalidated. Don’t you get the glimmer of a motive for his murder there, Hester?" "It can be invalidated now, if Miss Vaughan contests it,” I pointed out. "Yes; but unless she does contest it, it will stand. But if Vaughan had been declared insane, the will could never have been probated—no contest would have been necessary. Do you see the difference?” ”1 see what you mean; but I don’t think it amounts to much. Silva de clares that if Miss Vaughan contests tlie will, he will not defend it.” “But he knows perfectly well that she will not contest it. The surest way to prevent a contest is by adopting just such an attitude. Besides, if we don’t save her, he’ll get her share, too. Vaughan's estate and Vaughan’s daughter and everything else that was Vaughan’s will disappear into his maw. Oh, he’s playing for a big stake, Hester, anil it looks to me as though he were going to win it!” It looked so to me, too, and I fell into gloomy thought. “You've got your men watching the house, I suppose?” I asked, at last, turning to Simmonds. "Yes; and we managed to score one little point today.” “What was that?” "1 found out that Annie Grogan, the housemaid over there, had a cousin on the force, so I got him out here and he managed to have a talk with her. He didn't find out anything," he added; "that is, any tiling we don’t know; but she promised to leave the door of her bedroom open at night, and, if any thing happened, to show a light at her window.” ’.Splendid!" I said. "And of course she’ll keep her eyes open in the day time.” "Sure she will. She’s a bright girl. The only tiling I’m afraid of is that the Hindu will get on to her and fire her. But she's been warned to be migh ty careful. If they don't suspect her. maybe she’ll have something to tell us, in a day or two.” “Perhaps she will,” I agreed; and I drew a breath of relief. Surely with ail these guardians, inside the house and out. Miss Vaughan was safe. The least outcry would bring swift assist | ance. Besides, I could not bring my | self to believe that Silva was such a j brute as Godfrey seemed to think him. i I had been attracted by him, not re | polled, and I have always believed in i IlOW Will WtJ set 1.1 w ii . tioncu momls. "There’s no ladder there.” “We can stand on the top of the wall.” he said, at last, "and lift this ladder over. It won’t be easy, but it can be done. Go ahead, Lester, and be careful of the glass." I mounted the ladder, felt cautiously along the top of the wall and found a place where I could put my feet; Sim monds followed me, and then came Godfrey. His was the dificult part, to draw up the ladder and lower it again. As for me, it was all I could do to keep from falling. I felt absurdly as though I wer standing on a tremulous tight rope, high in the air; but Godfrey man aged it somehow and started down. And at that instant, there shrilled, through the iright the high, piercing note of a police whistle. It rose and fell, rose and fell, rose and fell; and then came poignant silence. The sound stabbed through me. Without hesitation or thought of peril, I let my self go and plunged downward into th* darkness. CHAPTER XXIII. DEADLY PERIL. There must be a providence which protects fools and madmen, for I land ed in a heavy clump of shrubbery, and got to my feet with no injury more serious than some scratches on hands and face, which at the time I did not even feel. In a moment, I had found the path and was speeding toward the house. Ahead of me flitted a dark shadow which I knew to be Godfrey, and behind me came the pad-pad of heavy feet, which could only belong to Simmonds. And then, from the direc tion of the house, came the crash of broken glass. (Continued next week.) Parana, Brazil, Real Estate Prospectus From the World Outlook. 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