BOB HAMPTON ‘ 'iirr Betlium- mtoped by Indians sr. a narrow gorge. Among tiiem . a arranger who.introduce*; himself by to- nunc of Hampton. aiao Gillis the lets’ trader, anti his daughter Gillis and « majority of the soldiers are killed dur ing u tnree days sieg. Hamplun and in* girl only esrgqte front lie Indians Tne\ fall exhausted on the plains A company of the Seventi. cavulrv. Unin. Bran; tn command find them Hampton and tic girl stop at file Miners' Home in • Item-aid Mrs. IhifTt proprietress. Hamp tot iaiits the future over with Aims Gii lis—iite Kid. She shows him her mott s picture and tells him wita! site can o. ne* parentage and life. They decide »: - shall live with Airs Herndon Maids tite Kid—runs Bln, from Airs Herndon's and rejoins Hampion. H* induces her to go t>a k and to have nothing more to do will, him Hampion plays his last game of cards He announces to Ued Slavin ■oh' 11* has ipiit, anti then leaves Glen • aid. CHAPTER IX— Continued. tie .-wept the circle of excited faces, his ever, glow-ins like two diamonds, his thiE lips compressed into a single straight line. ‘ Mr. Slavin appears to have lost his previous sense of humor " he re marked. calmly. "I will now make my staiemem for the third rime—this was my last game Perhaps some ol you gentlemen also may discover this to i*e amusing." The heavy, strained breathing of the motionless crowd was his only answer, am! a half smite oi bitter contempt curled Hampton s Ups. as he swept over then: a last defiant glance. “Not quite so humorous as it seemed to he ic first, 1 reckon." he commented. dr> y. "Slavin." and he prodded the red giant once more with his foot. "I n. going out : i; you make any at tempt to leave this room within the next five minutes I'll kill you in your tracks, as I would a mad dog. You stacked cards twice to-night, but the last time I beat you fairly at your own game." He held aside the heavy curtains with his left hand and hacked slowly on: facing them, the deadly revolver -.liming ominously in the other. Not 0 man moved Slavin glowered at him Iron: the floor an impotent curse upon his lips. Then the red drapery fell. Whiie the shadow's of the long night stiirimng over the valley. Naida. toss ing restlessly upon her strange bed within the humble yellow house at the fork of the trails, was aroused to w-akefuiness by the pounding of a horse's holds on the piank bridge spanning the creek. She drew aside rhe curtain and looked out. shading her eyes to see clearer through the poor glass. All she perceived was a somewhat deepe; smudge when the rider swept rapidly past, horse and man a shapeless shadow . Three hours later she awoke again, this time to the full glare of day. and to the remem brance that she was now facing a new life. As she lay there thinking, her eyes troubled but tearless, far away on the sun-kissed uplands Hampton was spurring forward his horse, al ready peginning to exhibit signs of weariness. CHAPTER X. The Arrival of Miss Spencer. Miss Phoebe Spencer, the pioneer school teacher of Giencaid. came di rect from the far east her starting point some little junction place hack in Vermont, although she proudly named Boston as her home, having once visited in that metropolis for threi delicious weekh. She was of an ardent, impressionable nature. Her mind was nutured upon eastern con ceptions of our common country*, her imag’iiation aglow with weird tales of the tronrier, and her bright eyes jier cefvei the vivid coloring of romance Hi euun pruian ouject west OI the tawny Missouri. AU appeared so dif fereirt from that established life to which she hud grown accustomed — the people, the country, the pictur esque language,—while her brain so Teemed with lurid pictures of border experiences and heroes as to reveal romantic possibilities everywhere. As her eager eyes traced the serrated l«'uks of a snow-clad mountain range, net neart throldieti with anticipation u: wonders vet to come. Homesick - ness was a thing undreamed of: her active brain responded to each new impression. She sat eomfortatWy ensconced in the back seat of the old. battered red coach, surrounded by cushions for pro lection from continual bouncing, as the .lebu in charge urged his restive muies down the desolate valley of the Jtear Water. Her cheeks were flushed, her widerqien eyes filled with ques xioning her pale fluffy hair frolicking with the breeze as pretty a picture of young womanhood as any one could wish to see. Nor was she unaware of this fact During the final stage of her journey she had found two con genial souls, sufficiently picturesque to harmonize with her ideas of wild western romance. These two men were lolling in the leas comfortable seat opposite, secret ly longing for a quiet smoke outside, yet neither willing to desert this east •err divinity to his rival. The big fel low . his arm run carelessly through the leather sling, his bare head pro jecting half out of the open window , w-as Jack Moffat, half-owner of the ■'Golden Rule." and enjoying a well earned reputation as the most ornate anti artistic liar in the territory. For two hoars he had been exercising his taient to the full, and merely paused now in search of some fresh inspira tion. holding in supreme and silent contempt the rather feeble imitations of his less-gifted com pan ion. The fly in the ointment of this long day's ride, the third party, whose on rather seriously interfered with the , latter’s flights of imagination, was Wil- ' Jiam McNeil, foreman of the "Bar V" ranch over on Sinsiniwa cree a Me-j Neil was not much of a talker, having an impediment in his speech, and be ing a trifle bashful in the presence of! a iady. But he caught the eye.—a slenderly built, reckless fellow, smoothly shaven, with a strong chin and bright laughing eyes.—and as he lolled carelessly back in his 1 tears kin "chaps" and wide-brimmed -sombrero occasionally throwing in some cool insinuating comment regarding Mof fat's recitals, the latter experienced a strong inclination to heave him over board. The slight hardening of Mc Neil's eyes at such moments had thus tar served, however, as sufficient re straint. w'hile the unobservant Miss Siienoer. unaware of the silent due! thus being conducted in her very pres ence. divided her undisguised admira tion. playing havoc with the suscepti hie heart of each, ami al! unconscious ly iaying the foundations for future trouble. "Why. how truly remarkable!" she' exclaimed, her cheeks glowing. "It s all so different from the east : heroism seems to lie in the very air of this country, and your adventure was so very unusual. Iion’t you think so. Mr. McNeil"" The silent foreman hitched himself suddenly upright, his face unusual!; solemn. "Why—eh—yes. miss—you might—eh—say that. He." with a flip of his hand toward the other, " eh—re minds me—of—eh—an old friend.' "Indeed? How extremely interest ing!" eagerly scenting a new story. "Please tel! nte who it was, Mr. Mc Neil." "Oh—eh—knew him when 1 was a uoy—eh— M uncita usen Mr. Moffat drew in his head violent ly. with an exclamation nearly pro eer." he said, cheerfully. “That's the spire of the new Presbyterian church sticking up above the ridge.'’ “Oh. indeed' How glad I am to be here safe at last’" “How—eh—did you happen to—eh i —recognize the church ?" asked Mr. McNeil with evident admiration. “You—eh—can't see it from the sa loon.” Moffat disdained reply, and the lurching stage rolled rapidly down the valley, the mules now lashed into a wild gallop to the noisy accompani ment of the driver's whip. The hoof’s clattered across the nar- , row bridge, and. with a sudden swing, all came to a sharp stand, amid a 1 cloud of dust before a naked yellow : house. “Here’s where you get out. miss." announced the Jehu, leaning down from his seal to iieer within. “Thi. yere is the Herndon shebang “ The gentlemen inside assisted Miss Silencer to descend in safety to the weed-bordered walk, where she stood shaking her ruffled plumage into sha|ie. and giving directions regarding her luggage. Then the two gentle men emerged, Moffat trearing a grip case. a bandbox, and a basket, while McNeil supported a shawl-strap and a small trunk. Thus decorated they meekly followed her lead up the nar- 1 row path toward the from door. The latter opened suddenly, and Mrs. Herndon bounced forth with vocifev- . ous welcome. “Why, Phoebe Spencer, and have you really cornel I didn't expect you'd get along before nexi week. Oh. this seems too nice to see you again: al most as good as going home to Yer- j mom. You must be completely tired out.’’ “Hear Aunt Lydia: of course I’m glad to lie here. Btrt I'm not in the j least tired. I've had such a delightful trip." She glanced around smilingly . upon her perspiring cavaliers. "Oh j put those things down, gentlemen— j anywhere there on the grass; they : can be carried in later, it was so ! kind of you both." “Hey, there 1” sang out the driver, j growing impatient, "if you two gents j arf> aimin to go down town with this outfit, vou'd better be pilin' in lively, ] ter I can't stay here all day.” M off at glanced furtively aside ai McNeil, only to discover that indi- j vidual quietly seated on the trunk | He promptly droppet. his own grip. "Drive on with your butcher's cart," j he called out spitefully. “I reckon it's no special honor to ride to town." Thi pleasanily smiling young worn an glanced from one to the other, her j eyes fairly dancing, as the lumbering : "You Will Promise. Won't You?" fane, yet ltefore he could speak Miss Spencer intervened. "Munchausen! Why. Mr McNeil, i you surely do not intend to question the truth of Mr. Moffat's narrative”" The foreman's eyes twinkled humor , ously. but the lines of his face re ! niained calmly impassive ‘‘My—eh— reference." he explained, gravely, "was ' —eh—entirely to the—eh—local color. ! the—eh—expert touches." "Oh!" "Yes. miss. It’s—eh—had taste out here to—eh—doubt anybody's word-— eh—publicly." Moffat stirred uneasily, bis hand flung behind him. bin McNeil was gar ing into the lady's fair face, appar ; ently unconscious of any other pres j ence. “Hut all tiiis time you have not fa , vored me with any of your own ad ' ventures. Mr. McNeil. I am very sure you must hswe had hundreds out ca the*-* wide plains.” i The somewhat embarrassed foreman shook his bend discouraging y. “Oh. but J just know you have, only j you are sc modest about recounting them. Now. that scar just under your hair—really it is not at all unbecom ing—surely that reveals a story. Was , it caused by an Indian arrow?" McNeil crossed his legs, and wiped j his damp forehead with the hack o: i 1 his hand. "Hoof of a damn pack ! mule," he explained, forgoing him aelf. “The—eh—cuss lifted me ten | feet." Moffat laughed hoarsely, hut as the i foreman straightened up quickly, the amazed girl joined happily in. and his own face ini nan tty exhibited the con tagion. i “Ain’t much—eh—ever happens out an a ranch.” lie said, doubtfully, “ex cept dorigin steers, and—eh—bustin' broncoes.” Moffat hai Ihis head craned out of the window muse more. In an apparent to ignore all further .coach disaptteared through the red dust. ■‘How very nice of you to remain." she exclaimed. "Aunt Lydia, I am so anxious for you to meet my friends, Mr. Moffat and Mr. McNeil. They have iteen so thoughtful and entertain ing all the way up the Bear Water, and they explained so many things that I did not understand." She swept impulsively down toward them, both hands extended, the bright glances of her eyes bestowed impar tially. “I cannot invite you to came into the house now." she exclaimed, sweet-! iy. "for I am almcet like a stranger here myself, but J do hope you will both of you call I shall be so very lonely at first, and you are my earliest acquaintances. You will promise, won't you?" McNeil bowed, painfully clearing has throat, but Moffat succeeded in expressing his pleasure with a weli ronnded sentence. •'I felt sure you would. Bm now I must really say good-by for this time and go in with Aunt Lydia. I know 1 must be getting horribly burned out here in this b.ot sun. 3 shall always be so grateful to you both." And the two radiant knights walked together toward the road, neither uttering a word. CHAPTER XL Eccommg Acquainted. Once within the cooi shadows of the living-room. Sirs. Herndon again be thought herself to kiss her niece in a fresh glow of welcome, whilp the lai ter sank into a convenient rocket and began enthusiastically expressing her unbounded en joyment tif the west, and of the impressions gathered during her journey. Suddenly the elder wont an glanced about and exclaimed, laughingly. "Why. 1 had completely forgotten. You have not yet met your room-male. Come out here, Xaida: this is my niece, Phoebe Spencer.” The girl thus addressed advanced, a slende1.*, graceful figure dressed in white, and extended her hand shyly. Miss Spencer clasped it warmly, her eyes upon the flushed, winsome face. "And is thte Naida Gillis!” she cried. ”1 am so delighted that you are still here, and that we are to be together. Aunt Lydia has written so much about you that 1 feel as if we must have known each other for years. 'Why. how pretty you are!" Naida‘s cheeks were burning, and j her eyes fell, but site had never yet succeeded in conquering the blunt in de]>endence of her speech. ' Nobody else ever says so." Bhe said, uneasily. “Perhaps it's the light." Miss Bneneer turned her about bo as to face the window "Well, yon are." she announced, decisively. "I I guess I know: you’ve got magnificent hair, anti your eyes are perfectly won- j rierful. You just don’t fix yourself up ! right: Aunt Lydia never did have any j taste in such things, but I’ll make a new girl out of you. Let’s go upstairs: I'm simply dying to see our room, and get some of my drttsses unpacked. They must look j ter feet frights by this time." They came down perhaps an hour later, hand in hand, and chattering like old friends The shades of earjy evening were already falling across j the valley. Herndon had returned home fTtmi his day's work, and had brought with him Hew Howard Wyn koop fot supper. Miss Sj»ence: viewed the young man with approval, and im mediately became more than usually vivacious in recounting the incidents I of her long journey, together with her early impressions of the western coun try. Mr. Wvnkoop responded with an interest far from being assumed. “I have found it all so strange, so unique. Mr. Wynkoop,” Bhe explained. "The country is like a new world to me. and the people do not seem at all like those of the east. They lead such a wild, untrammeled life. Everything about stjems to exhale the spirit of ro mance; don't you find it so"" He smiled at her enthusiasm, his glance of undisguised admiration on her* lace. “3 certainly recall some such earlier conception.’’ he admitted. “Those just arriving from the environ- ; ment of an older civilization perceive merely the picturesque elements; but my iater experiences have been de cidedly prosaic.” “Why. Mr. Wvnkoop’ how could ' they be? Your work is heroic. It is ! jterfectly grand! Why, the very men | I met seem to yield me a broader con- j eeption of life and duty; they are so j brave, so modest, so active. Is—is j Mr. Moffat a member of your church?” j The minister cleared his throat, his i cheeks reddening. “Mr. Moffat" Ah, J no: not exactly. Do you mean the ■ mine-owner, .lack Moffat"” “Yes, 1 think so; he told me he j owned a mine—the Golden Rule the name was. the very choice in words j would seem to indicate his religious i nature. You have tlte only church in i Glencaid. I understand, and 1 wonder greatly he has never joined you. But ; Ijerhaps he may be prejudiced against your denomination. There is so much narrowness in religion. But I left every prejudice east of the Missouri." she declared, laughingly, "every one. social and religious. I'm going to be a true westerner, from the top of my head to the toe of my shoe. Is Mr. McNeil in your church?" The minister hesitated. “I really do not recall the name. ” he confessed at last, reluctantly. “I scarcely think I can have ever met the gentleman.” (TO BE CONTESTED.) Busybodtes. “1 never saw bucIi a rubber-neck." sneered Mrs. Gabble. “Just because the doctor stopped at our house yes terda: she immediately wanted to know what was the matter " “Yes." replied Mrs.. Naybor; “1 wonder how she'd like the rest of us to he that curious about her. You know the doc tor stopi»ed at her house to-day, too " “You don't say? 1 wonder what's the matter there?"—Catholic Standard and Times. Wasn t Prepared to Swear. Of Course His Friend Bill Newer Stole These Chickens, But— A tall, rusty-hinged, loose-galted col ored man walked into the office of O. P. Mclllrath the oilier day with an offi cial looking document in his hand. Mclllrath recognised him as a man who had done some whitewashing for to git ole Bill Johnson outen de work house. His iambi;- ain't got sca’cely them noiuiw. Ttyyi ^dinr him 1 was all right, on he said if you'd sign this paper maybe he could let Bill out.” “Well,” said Mclllrath. “you just sign right down here, that you know that Bill didn't steal the chick ens. .Just take oath to that before me as a notary, and then I*U sign it.” ‘"Whut's that, Mitfti Mdllr-a-ath? Ton mean 1 most sweuh to it! Huh! —” Be scratched his liead and began | CANDY NOT HARD TO MAKE. Delicious Confection Is That Known as Chocolate Pralines. This is what is required; Five ounces of loaf sugar, four ounces of almonds, coating cl acolate. Blanch and shred the almonds. Pm them on u tin in the oven anil brown them slightly. Rinse a pan out in cold water, put the BugHt into it, let it melt slowly, then boil it until it is a golden brown. Nest turn it tin to an oiled slab nr dish, and leave it till eold. Then pound the sugar to dus? in a mortar. Pound the almonds to a paste, and then put the sugar and almonds to gether and pound them till they are oily. Shape the mixture with your hands into little balls, squares and cork siiajted pieces, and leave them on a tin till dry. Then melt some ‘coating choco late.” gently dip each ball, etc., into the melted chocolate, and put it on a greased paper till it isllry. These are most delicious, and. while lieing very expensive to buy. can he made at a very small cost. TRY THIS “KISS PUDDING." Something New in the Way of a Light and Delicious Dewert. Put one pint of milk in a double boiler; heat to boiling point and add rhree tablespoonfuls of sugar and two tablespoonfuls of cornstarch, which which have been dissolved in a little milk. Let boil, stirring constantly; add the whites of three eggs, which have been beaten to a very stiff froth: bear the mixture well and pour into teacups, filling them half full. Set aside to cool and make sauce or same as follows: Bring to boiling l»oint one pint of milk in a double boil er, then add three tabiespoonfuls sugar and three beaten egg yolks. : thinned with one tablespoonful milk Stir constantly until it thickens ide not boil or it will curdle), flavor with lemon or vanilla and add a pinch or salt. Cool and pour over pudding and serve. Candied Chestnuts. Cook a pint of chestnuts until len der in slightly salted water, drain. Melt two ounces of chocolate over hot water and add a teaspoonful of vaniia Mix one cupful of granulated sugar with two tablespoonfuls of water, boil without stirring until a little dropped into cold water crystallizes to the brittle point at once. Take it off the fire and add the chocolate. Dip the chestnuts one by one into this, laying them on waxed paper. Der cool and store in air-tight cans. The chocolate may be omitted and the sirup colored j pink or green and if flavored with wintergreen or peppermint makes a pretty and acceptable after dinnei sweet. Autumn Leaf Cakes. Two cups flour, two eggs, half tea spoon salt, one teaspoon cold water j Mix all together, flour breadboard lightly, roll the mixture into a large thin sheet, cut with a sharp knife two inch squares, and drop a few at a time J in deep hot butter: when brown on one side turn over, remove from fry mg pan. put in more leaves: when all j are done sprinkle with powdered sugar You will have a large platter ; of the most delicious cookies that the most delicate stomach can digest. The hot butter makes them grow into the most lovely shapes that resemble fall en leaves. Ensalada Mixta. This is a refreshing Cuban saiad On a foundation of crisp lettuce leave? place bite of cold boiled potatoes, I string beans, asparagus, slices of raw onion, also of green sweet peppers olives, cold boiled eggs and radishes Pour over all a dressing of oil. salt. ' pepper and vinegar. TbiE is a good way to use small quantities of vege tables left over, as corn, peas, beets and other things add to the toothsome- ; ness of it. A little care in arranging makes also a pretty dish Washing Dishes Made Easy. Put a dish pan half full of water ! on the stove when you begin to get j dinner. As yon use a pan or dish wash it and put it away. Lastly, wash frying pans and kettles, then throw out water. After dinner von will not have such a discouraging looking kitchen. There will be no pans or kettles with dried food to lie soaked out, and the dishes front the dining room are easily washed. Bonbon Cake. Make an angel food cake and bake in three layers. Make a boiled icing and flavor with iemon. First layer spread with icing, then layer of cran berry jelly and another of icing Second layer spread witli icing, then chopped dates and nut meats mixed with enough jelly to spread, then an spread with icing and sprinkle over with blanched and ground almonds. To Clean an Iron Sink. An iron sink which is badly discol ored with rust, and which is covered I with a thick coat of grease, may be i cleaned with kerosene oil. The sink ; is simply rubbed with an abundance j of kerosene. Apply the oil at night, so that no water need be run into the sink for several hours. Then in tbe morning it should be wiped dry. Shoes in Housework. If you must do your own housework : see that yonr shoes are loose and ab solutely comfortable. Change them > moreover in the afternoon, as nothing I rests the feet more. If your feet get ; so tired that you fee! you cannot stand up another moment, and your feet are swollen, take time to dip them in cold water and give them a vigor ous rub. Fondeau. Slice a stale roll. Pour over it three gills of bailing milk; when soaked beat tt and mix with one-hall pound grated cheese and the volte oi four eggs well beaten: lastly fold in the stiffly beaten whiles. Pour into paper forms and bake 20 minutes. HIS TURN, TO CRITICISE. ... A. .1 ■ Youngster Felt Called on to Manifest Disapproval of Prayer. Little John. who. at the mature age — four, has learned the Lord's Prayer, is often criticised by his sister, two vears older, for slight mis taker; which he cannot always avoid in offering the petition. A few Sundays ago he was taken to church for the firs! time. When the moment for the prayer ar rived and the congregation bowed their heads John's mother took the precaution to whisper to him that he must be very quiet. “Listen.' she said, ‘'and von will heat the minister pray.” ThiE interested John at once, and his little lace took on a look of serious attention, but hiF mother, watching him covertly, saw his ex pression change presently to one of surprise and disapproval. A few min utes more, and he could stand it no longer. What could this man be say ing? Not a word of the prayer did he recognize as the only formula he had ever heard called by that name. “Why. mother," he exclaimed, in a tone audible over nearly half the church, “do you hear? He isn't say ing it right at all'" SORES AS BIG AS PENNIES. Whole Head and Neck Covered—Hair All Came Out—Cured in Three Weeks by Cuticura. “After having the measles my whole head and neck were covered with scaly sores about as large as a penny They were just as thick as they could tie. My hair all came out. I let the trou ble run along, taking the doctor's blood remedies and rubbing on salve, but it did not seem to get any better. It stayed that way for about six months: then I got a set of the Cuticura Reme dies. and in about a week I noticed a big difference, and in three weeks it was well entirely and 1 have not had the trouble any more, and as this was seven years ago. I consider myself cured. Mrs. Henry Porter. Albion. Neb., Aug. 25, 1906.” EQUAL TO THE OCCASION. This Servant Grr! Was Evidently a Person of Resource. As a source of humor the Irish ser vant girl has long since fallen from her high estate, a result probably due to the better class of young women from the Emerald Isle who come here annually to help confuse the eternal 'servant girl question." But now and again one of the old. naively ignorant sort turns up in a New York house hold. as was demonstrated the other day to a caller at a house on the West Side The girl who responded to the belt was asked if her mistress was af home To this inquiry she surprised the caller by putting her arms behind her back and replying in a rich brogue, as she thrust her face toward the caller: "Put th' tickets in me mouth, tna'am, an' I’ll go an' see. Me hands is wet."—X. Y. Press. PROOF FOR TWO CENTS. If You Suffer with Your Kidneys and Back Write to This Man. G W Winner. Medina, X. Y.. in vites kidney sufferers to write to him To all who enclose postage he will re- ! ply telling how Doan's Kidney Pills cured him after he had doctored and had been in two different hospitals for eighteen months, suffering intense pain in the back, lameness, twinges when stooping or lifting, languor, dizzy spells and rheumatism “Before I used Doan s Kidney Pills,'' save air. Winney, “I weighed 143. After taking 10 or 12 boxes 1 weighed 162 and was completely cured." Sold by all dealers. 50 cents a box. Foster-Miiburn Co.. Buffalo, K. Y. At the County Fair. “Doing a land-office business, eh?” remarked the man from the city. “What is that you are selling, any way ?" “Blessed if I know myself, boss." whispered the fakir at the county fair: “it has zigzag lines all over it and when a woman comes up I sell it to her as a skirt pattern and when a man comes up I sell it to him as a guaranteed and genuine .map of Mars.” Vith a smooth Iron and Defiance Starch, you can launder your shirt waist just as well at home as the steam laundry can: it will have the proper stiffness and finish, there will tie less wear and tear of the good.-, and It will be a positive pleasure to use a Starch that does not stick to the iron. If people would neither borrow nor lend there would he more life-long friendships. The General Demand of the Well-Informed of the World has always been for n simple, pleasant and efficient liquid laxative remedy of known value; a laxative which physician- could sanction for family use because its com ponent parts are known to tltem to be wholesome and truly beneficial in effectr acceptable to the system and gentle, vet prompt, in action. In supplying that demand with its ex cellent combination of Syrup of Figs and Elixir of Senna, tlie California Fig Syrup Co. proceeils along ethical lines and relics on the merits (if the laxative for its remark able success. That is one of many reasons why >vrup of Figs ami Illixir of Senna is given tiic preference by the Well-Informed. To get its beneficial effects always buy tiie genuine—manufactured by the Cali fornia Fig Syrup Co., only, and for sale by all leading druggists. Price fifty cents per battle. Experience. “Experience m the best teacher.'" remarked the man who indulges in trite sayings. 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