MORE WHEAT.
M0HE CATTLE
.. MORE HOGS
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t?nd Values Sure to Advance
Because of Increasing De
mand for Farm Products.
Tim rvy from countries abroad for
more of the necessaries of life is acute
today; tomorrow it will be still more
insistent, and there will lie no letup
after the war. This is the day for
the farmer, tlie day that he is com
ing into his own. He is gradually
becoming the dictator ns it becomes
more apparent that upon his indus
try depends the great problem of
feeding a great world. Tlie farmer of
Canada and the United States has it
within himself to hold the position that
stress of circumstances has lifted hitn
Into today. The conditions abroad nrq
such that the utmost dependence will
rest upon tin* farmers of this continent
for some time after the war, and for
this reason there is no hesitation! in
making the statement that war’s de
mands are, and for a long time will he.
Inexhaustible, and the claims that will
be made upon the soil will with diffi
culty he met. There are today 25,000,
OOo men in the lighting ranks in the
old world. 'I’lie bast of authority gives
75 per cent and over ns having been
drawn from tlie farms. There is there
fore nearly 75 per cent of the land for
merly tilled now being unworked.
Much of this land is today in a devas
tated condition and if tlie war should
end tomorrow it will take years to
bring it hack to its former producing
^ calamity.
111sumi 01 me larmer producer pro
ducing, lie has become a consumer,
making the strain uporv those who have
been left to do tile farming a very dif
ficult one. There may he agitation as
to the high cost of living, and doubtless
there is reason for It in many cases.
The middleman may boost the prices,
combines may organize to elevate the
cost, but one cannot get away from the
fact that the demand regulates .the
supply, and the supply regulates the
price. Thy price of wheat—in fact, all
- grains—as well as cattle, will remain
high for some time, and the low prices
that have prevailed will not come
again for some time.
After the war the demand for cattle,
not alone for beef, but for stock pur
poses, to replenish the exhausted herds
of Europe, will be keen. Farm educae
tors and advisers are telling you ro
prepare for this emergency. How much
better it can lie done on the low-priced
lands of today, on lands that cost from
ten to twenty dollars tier acre, than it
can on two and three imndred-dollar
un-ncre land. The lands of Western
Camion meet all the requirements.
They are productive in every sense of
the word. The best of grasses can lie
grown with abundant yields and the
grain can he produced from these soils
that beats the world, and the same may
be said of cattle and horses. The cli
mate is all that is required.
Those who are competent to judge
claim that land prices will rise in value
from twenty to fifty per cent. This is
looked for in Western Canada, where
^ lands are decidedly cheap today, and
T those who are fortunate enough to so
, cure now will realize wonderfully by
A means of such an investment. The
land that tile Dominion (iovcrnineut is
giving away as free homesteads in the
provinces of Manitoba, Saskatchewan
and Alberta are of a high class; they
are abundant in every constituent that
goes to make the most productive
• soils. The yields of wheat, oats and
barley that have been grown on thos(
lands gives the best evidence of theii
productiveness, and wlu-n backed iif
by the experience of the thousands ol
settlers from the United Stales whe
have worked them and become wealth)
upon them, little more should be re
quired to convince those who are seek*
ing a home, even with limited means
that nowhere can they secure anything
that will better equip them to become
one of tiie army of industry to assisl
in taking care of the problem of feed
ing tiie world. These lauds are free,
but In those who desire larger holding!
than 160 acres there are the railroad
companies and land corporations frurr
whom purchase can he made at rea
sonable prices, and information can be
secured from the Canadian government
agent, whose advertisement appears
elsewhere in this paper.—Advertise
in out.
Sea of Pumice.
A steamship which recently made
^ the port of San Francisco reports lmv
Y ing sailed in a sea of pumice, near
Sydney, X. S. W. Apparently the ma
terial had been east up by a subma
rine volcanic outbreak, and (bunks
ranging in size from that of a marble
to a plug 'tat were thrown on deck by
the waves. The vessel was several
mft hours in passing through the affected
region.
The Quinine That Does Not Affect The Head
Bocausu of its uinic and laxative effect. Laxative
Br.-iuu Quinine can be taken by anyone without
causinit nervousness ot tinging in the head Tb-re
Is only one "Hromn Quinine." B. W. UROVH'B
elgnature is on each box. Sec.
Cause and Effect.
■'ISIlltins is a true son of the soil.”
"is that why lie always looks so
seedyV”
Von can’t guard your neighbor’s
tongue, but you can close your ears.
The future and tiie past tire near re
lations to the present.
HIS SECOND WIFE.
A NEW YEAR STORY.
“There don't seem any Way for me
ind Jake to get along,” continued the
complaining voice of Mary Ann Hur
on. "You know when we got married
'ather 'lowed to give me something to
■tart on. but crops was bad that year,
ind Juke never liked my saying any
hlng about it since. I’ve done just
is Jake said these ten years, and now
hlngs are geting so bad that he had to
jive in and consent. So I came over
so see father!”
“Well, what did he say?” her com
panion asked brusquely.
“Just wlmt he said when we was
carried. Chops Is bad anil he can't
tee liis way to helping us this year;
chat lawsuit mighty nigh broke him
ap, he says. He 'lows to give me iny
ihare next spring if he ain't In the
pool-house himself by that time. 1 sup
pose father does have a powerful hard
time, like tee rest of us. But next
spring won't do Jake any good; he’ll
have fretted himself into the grave by
then." The weak, uncertain voice sank
Into a sob of distress. The woman op
posite her sat bolt upright in an un
compromising chair. There was a look
on her face of genuine sympathy,
mingled with indignation.
"Mary Ann,” she said, “don't you
know that your father is the stingiest
man in seven states?” She bivuglit
this out as if from forced conviction.
She was angry for having to say
plainly what she had reluctantly ad
milled to herself not long ago.
Mary Ann stopped sobbing from
pure astonishment. "You don’t mean
to sa.v lie was lying to me?" she asked
“No, he didn't think lie was lying to
you. He thinks lie's getting poorer
You've heard of misers? Well, John
Anderson is on the way to become a
miser. I believe he lays awake at
night tormenting himself about the
poorhouse. He's laying up money in
the hank all the time.”
"But what's he going to do with it?"
Mary Ann asked in bewilderment.
“Do with it? Why, give it to you and
the children, and to them he cares for,
to be sure. He can’t bear to part with
a cent until it comes his time to die.
and sometimes folks get mighty tired
waiting. I'll tell you what. Mary Ann,
I'd hate to see anything of that kind
happen to your father, as good as he
Is.”
"But It won't.” protested Mary Ann.
"Me und Jake wouldn't want him to
die for all the money In the world."
Mary Ann sobbed again. “Things
are getting mighty hard. Little Susie
ain't got no shoes to wear to school
and frosty mornings are coming on.
Jake don’t sleep at night for thinking
about it. We've bad sickness, as you
know. I told father all that and he
paid it was hard.”
"Yes. and that's all he’ll do. Here,”
«he said, untying a knot in the corner
jf her handkerchief, “Take this mon
ey and get Susie some shoes, and I’ll
find a way into your father’s con
science and bank account or my name
ain’t Mirandy Bowen. About tomor
row I’ll be coming over.” She went
to the door with her visitor and added:
“If I was you. Mary Ann. I would’nt
tell Jake what your father said, but
I'd kind o’ get round it some way till
I come.”
She had come to the home of John
Anderson before his wife died; had
Btayed with that good woman through
her long illness, and seen Mary Ann
married. Then she hud remained tc
keep house. Now, ten years later, shs
was still there, and was regarded as
the hostess by the visiting country
neighbors, to whom the fact of her be
tug “hired help” was no detriment
She stood with her elbow on the
mantel, the firelight from the hearth
lending an additional glow of color to
the bright dress. The dark wood be
hind brought her out in stronger relief,
and she was far from unlovoly. It
looked like on? of Rubenn’ bright in
teriors, only Mirandy was unconscious
of that, and she grew momentarily un
certain. The color shot Into her fpce
as she heard a step outside. John An
derson came in and looked at heiH-the
central figure In his %spee!al Rubens—
surprised and pleased.
“Why, Mirandy,” he said, “I reckon
you've fixed up to be kissed.” He
rubbed his hands and chuckled ever
his own gallantry- He waa a fine
looking man. bale and hearty, with a
strong tendency to humor. Mirandy
looked at him, finding it hard to resist
him.
“No,” she answered, with a touch of
coquetry, “no man kisses me until tbs
preacher makes us better acquainted.”
“I sa.v, Mirandy, what’s to hinder
our goiug over to the preacher to-mor
row aud getting married''. We can
tell Mary Ann the next time she
comes, and it ain't aayhedy rise's bus
Iness.”
She gave a hysterical laugh and
blush, then shut her teeth together and
drew a hard breath. “There ain't
anything to hinder that I know ef ex
cepting the settlements. They always
take a lot of arguing among the law
yers; so I reckon you’d better say next
week, aud I’ll go ami stay with Mary
Anu till it’s all fixed."
’Settlements?” be stammered.
“What's them?” All his sordidness
.-ante out. Mirandy felt no hesitation
now; her coquetry fell away from her
like an outdoor garment by the bouse
fire. Afterward lie would have time
to think of her charms; now he needed
hard facts, without embellishments.
"Why. haven't you never read any
thing?'’ she asked. She got her idea
front the only novel «he bar ■
ever read, one of Knglish life, I
in which a long-delayed war 1
riage luing through a whole year
of a weekly paper hh this one
question. She remembered thinking J
at the time that it wax a queer thing
to talk to young people about— children j
that might come—but here the case
was different. There was Mary Ann.
Sh^ went on to explain: “Settlements
is money and property a man gives
hi* wife, so If he gets to speculating,
tlhit much is safe for her and the chil
dren.”
She did not propose to be more ex
plicit, but stood tall, straight nnd de
fiant by the mantel. He could only
protest: "Why, Mirandy. you'll be pro
vided for when I die.”
"Yes. and every time I want five
?ents. and don't care about asking you
for it. I may wish you were dead, so I
wouldn't have to. 1 don't suppose you
■nteml to pay me wages, same as now,
tnd let me take the most of It out of
the privileges of being Mrs. Ander
»on.”
He shook his head doubtfully. “I
3on't know, Mirandy. about tlie set
tlements.”
“Oh, yes,” she said, confidently,
“you'll fix that all right. I'll tell the
folks we’re engaged; and. John Ander
son, do you know, if a man goes back
on a promise of this sort a woman
never raises her head again?”
He sat long by the fire in utter be
wilderment, and at last, because the
Idea was so new to him that he could
see nothing deeper in it, concluded
that it was nothing more than caprice
“When a woman gets a fool notion in
her head you might just as well wait
until it wears itself out or give in at
once,” he thought. He resolved t«
wait.
When Mirandy came down to get
breakfast the next morning she sang a
little hymn. But It tVas pathetic to set
under her assumed cheerfulness the
tender way in which she regarded the
familiar breakfast cups. Some late fall
morning glories blew In at the open
window across the table, and tbe odor
of ripening apples came In from the
orchard. When would she come back
to It all? Perhaps never. She recog
nized the Impossibility of coming back
to live there in the old order of things
after what had happened. It made
her still more uncertain to see Jolm
Anderson’s cheerful, confident manner
as he brought the wagon around to
the door.
“You’ll be back In a dny or so^ I
reckon, Mirandy, and will be ready to
go and get married,” he ventured.
“It’ll take longer than you think to
get the papers fixed. I thought we’u*
better stop and get Granny Simpson to
go over and keep house until you’re
ready for me,” she answered.
v “Oh, pshaw, now, Mirandy; there
ain’t any need of that. I’ll just drop
work at any time and come for you.
You can just tell Jake yon are ready
to come home. He’ll be picking ap
ples in the south orchard for quite a
spell.”
Thus they talked for two long miles,
each Ignoring the other's intention, un
til he set her down at the farmhouse
gate. Then he gave her a pocket
book, saying: ‘That's to get weddin'
flxln's. Spend as much as you like.”
The blood rushed to Iter face at the
offer of the bribe, but after a moment
she said quietly: “Thank you; I reck
on it’ll be used.” He drove away, leav
ing ber much astonished by his fit of
generosity.
“Wedding flxln’s for me,” she said,
contemptuously. “I ueed them about
as much as a wagon does five wheels.
But I reckon Mary Ann can find use
for it. I’ll make her believe her fa
ther sent it and me too. I wonder
which will prove the greatest bless
ing?" With that she walked Into the
house and asked where she should
hang her hat and shawl, to the great
delight of Mary Ann, who looked npon
her intention to pay a visit of lndefl
nits length os nothing less than a mir
acle.
While affairs at the farmhouse were
at their worst, work became scarce at
Mary Ann’s, and Mirandy at last faced
a day when there was nothing to do.
What would become of her? Kvery
thiug would go smoothly for a while
now, until the need of money was felt
again. She had no doubt she could
tide over such places with them al
ways. But that was not right, not
Just, and bitter words might pass and
teruorse.
She would go to John Anderson and
tell him plainly what her thought had
been; then, though he might not for
give her. still she would have done
right. She walked over to the house
In the bleak afternoon. A snowstorm
was brewing in the sky. It was still
early, and she could sit by the fire uu
tlll supper time. As she entered ths
house she saw that Granny was gone,
and evidently intended staying to tea,
because a cold supper for one was set
out on the tabls. Ths fire was out
and the kitchen cold.
Mirandy pulled the table cloth
straight mechanically, picked up a
rusty knife and eyed the feast criti
cally. The hand towel over the wash
•tand was like the typical one in a
printing office, only Mirandy bad
never heard of that one. Well, here
was work for one afternoon at least.
No wonder he sent no word. Elbe felt
much more lenient toward the wretch
who had gone through all that and
lived.
Before fi o'cleck everything was in
»rder. Th* fire sparkled in a clean
stove, and the light danced among the
aright dienes and cutlers on the (aide.
Mirandy sat down to think what she
should say. She looked around the
cheerful room with a feeling of long
ing for her home. The copper Uetile
otirred like a cat. Worn out with her
contending thoughts, she would fain
lav* tested there and let tiling* take
their course. But no. Site would go
away until it was all clearer la her
mind.
Looking again to see if everything
was in order, she saw one of Granny
Simpson’s dresses hanging by the
chimney. It was a dingy dress, and
smelled of tobacco. She took it away
to a closet, and then an Inspiration
came to her. fShe brought eut ous of
l
her own, a bright pink calico to bang
In Its place, after which she tied ou
her veil aud went back to Mary
Ann's.
Presently John Anderson came in to
his lonely supper, stamping the wet
snow from his boots, his head down us
usual, but the warmth and glow
Struck his dulled senses, and he looked
up in dazed wonder. ‘‘Mirandy!" he
gasped. The clock ticked loud through
the silent house; the golden sides of
the copper kettle winked In the fire
light and kept up a contented singing
to itself. The truth dawned on hitu
slowly. She had been there aud goue.
He crawled over to his accustomed
chair that Granny usually monopo
lized. Miraudy's stood opposite with
a fresh red-striped towel on the back.
He leaned his head against the wall,
and brushed with his grizzled cheek
the crisp folds of a pink calico dress.
Then he broke down aud sobbed out
all the misery of six unhappy weeks.
Two days later, and the day before
New Year’s, he drove up to Mary
Ann's gate in a new cutter. 11c did
not get down, but waited for Mirandy
to come out.
“Mirandy,” he said, “the settle
ments are made ready for you tc
sigu.
"Yes,” she answered, “blit you'l!
have to take nie us 1 am. Mary Am
got that money. Site needed it worst
thuu I did wedding clothes.” lit
meekly assented.
Going back to the house she ob
served:
“Mary Ann, me and your father art
going to town, and 1 reckon as tomor
row is New Year's you and Jake aud
the children had better pile into the
bobsled aud come over to dinuer. I
guess you’ll hear some good news.”
These two undemonstrative women
kissed each other and Mirandy went
away without telling anything more.
At 11 o'clock tin* next morning Mary
Ann and the children appeared at tlie
big farmhouse. The women busied
themselves in the kitchen and ex
changed confidences.
i never saw sueu a uouse hi uu my
born days. I had to get new milk
crocks yesterday. Granny Simpson
spoiled all the old ones a-lettlng milk
sour in them. And the table knives
are ruined by rust. Your father said
that, as we had to get new ones, we
might as well have them silver
plated. The others were lots of trou
ble to keep bright. Ain't they pretty?”
Mary Ann looked sympathetic and
ldmlrcd the silver. “1 reckon well
have to trade peaches and cherries,
since you didn't gel to preserve any
clingstones."
"Thank you. We got pretty tired of
peaches last year, but if you want the
Cherries, all right. 1 reckon your fath
aceounted for John Anderson’s cheer
fulness. When they sal down to the
table the host bowed his head and
prayed: "For these and ull other bless
ings the Lord make us truly thank
ful:"
He looked around upon the little
family aDd said In u gently, explana
tory way: “And the other blessings
are that I’ve got some dear children
tnd a dear woman, who don't stick at
anything to show me how mean I've
been. Amen.”
Mary Ann was bewildered. Minin
dy was blushing brighter than her
pink dress, but she managed to say:
"Mo and your father have been get
ting married, and be's got something
for you and Jake.”
John Anderson handed sju e papers
to Jake, who was slow about some,
things, and Mary Ann, leaning over
his shoulder, could make out nothin#
for the blur before her eyes. At last
Jake sprang to his feet and waved the
papers over bis head.
"Mary Ann,” he cried excitedly, “it't
a deed for the forty acres, with stock
and $1,000 for machinery and stock
sheds. Its given to us for good uud al!
by—why—it’s from Mirnudy. 1 don’t
understand.”
“Yes, It’s from Mtrandy.” said his
father-in-law. "Them’s her settle
ments, for her and the children, and
Bhe ’lowed that meant Mary Atm."
He smiled benevolently and proceeded
to help the children to drumsticks and
gravy. There Is no knowing what ex
planations might have followed, but
the women were busy with the chil
dren, and after dinner Juke and his
father-lu-law talked about a hired
hand, who must be secured to taki
Jake's place, now that he had a farm
of his own to manage. As they were
going home in the evening the chil
dren in the new cutter with grandpa,
Jake said: "Mary Ann, what’s sertle
rnents?”
Mary Ann shook her head. "1 never
heard of them before, but Miruudy
knows, and she's learned father. It
went kind o’ hard with him, but he
teems relieved like, now it s over, and
thankful. We’ve all got reason to be
thankful for Miraudy.”
NEW YEAR F;i*ANCE3.
She (ileiigiitml'y) — V ipi s:w< i! v >
went to art iimrriril lif'.l ]ii\ Hi ' u ii
si[»»ii*e« o( fnrni<hin^r >» ho k* t«r i. .
He (deipondeutU ) — li.il, w..o i
Bur the etoer hall?
Thankless Jon.
“So you are In the motion picture
business?"
“Yes," replied the man with a band
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“What is your specialty?”
“I’ll explain. Sometimes one of those
lily-fingered Broadway aotors that all
■he women are crazy about appears In
i photoplay that requires the hero to
.vrestle with a lion, leap off a cliff.
Jangle out of a top-lloor window of a
20-stor.v building or do something else
of that sort.”
“Well?”
“And I'm the stepchild of fori tine
who takes his place In that particular
•cone so he won’t spoil his pretty face.”
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“I know* a fellow who is cheerful and
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“What is he—a philosopher?”
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"l»o you believe In lieretlitv?”
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“Why not?” ,
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Expenditures.
“You Americans are terribly extrav
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abroad.
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“Some countries waste money on lux
uriotis food and rnlment and som*
squander It on protracted warfare.”
Contrariwise.
“Kimny discovery, wasn't it, the food
speculators made?”
“What was that?”
“That their live turkeys were a dead
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There was a little lawyer man, who gently -united at
l>« began her dear dead huabaud ’» will to acan And think
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Canada extends to you a hearty invita
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during many years has averaged 20 to 45 bushels of wheat
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M. J. Jikntne, Drawer 117. Watartawa, $. D.j
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Canadian Government Agents
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IlMfllill Low-priced, sEa A toilet preparation of merit.
besh. reliable; | Helps to eradicate dandruff.
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10-doia #ki. Blackleg rills, Sl.OO BISBTlIDfc CUBED in a fsw days
50-ges* ski. Blackleg Pills, $4.00 Bali's 6 Vllfc without pain or a 8nr
l’*e any laiector.Lut Cutter s simplest and strongest. I*
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ONLY. INSIST ON CUTTkKS. Ii unobtainable, u * " “** * ^
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