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Sto* * «aid tto I - s r.-Jmr rwft '*»< * TWtrar. as ] as tto traasia or of a tat « < may to tostod d**w* ta as from fjr tto dtrwrtkw asd «o ijaHto*-' «* asy »>wtd’ I told tto , -,t C- tto V*m asd Tfcsmaum. - a firat f*Sr«T*d to ascoU . taato Of ioorpt. asd Witt It -.t-alcd rto wand of God aa It .* a too*, arfidrt I tor** wrtt . tad loraottoa tto.*” From .’i_. to to* fan* a ttorw _t. pt**-i *ad to'I 'd it to hl« . - -» tato oaf* » tow «to •w. may Saw ftoa «b» Cap . «ilu samel: i&:«nes* jas ' 1 ■ ■ *• • «rth '. • troubles e* * -tR between my own people and rypn»n-roft-d criminals that in '• ft Mac kinuc and the mainland, and n. • d*-s--: i_..-d ur striiRci- for chas :.c L uor -cninst ilose human wui’ :*• • “ Ti * las; t rdf boomed lrom him in a siocaa of triumph and as if in ecbo ■:.g t: e-kery there can e from the open ; or the • k..t s u. :rr!ilc-- la Rb of obadiah Pric* * Yea—yea—even into the land of the Lamar. are you kins"* the - md tf. his voice StraiiR ’.—Bed toward him and 'he sonorous " t: ; h ’hut rumbl’d :n h;s throat ’o a lam «- • ■ :::c \nJ Na * —riel saw that tbe little old coun .. r* ere. skittered boldly as they m-t -he prophetv and ’1 . * :n their ltist.ee was neither Var nor servitude if rather a list:’ as of mast.-r meet t-r master Th» two advanced and —’ ;e d hand - and a lew low words pa-f d them while Nathaniel west to the door “I w:l! go With you. Captain N'a ■-t. f* l I’.um.* ' - c- i Obndiah. **1 will C<- * *h you aid show you the town" . f. cons . »:u fa*1 your friend. aid-d Strang ‘ Today be carries with b;n_ tha* autbo-.ty Iroin the king." I-• Icved and Nathaniel passed •irottgt the door Looking back he aught a las- wam.tg flash from the girl s eyes As he burned down the fair be heard the councilor pause - ar. ir.stan: uj n the landing and as..: z advantage of this opjortunity i-r ; -d ut " crump! 1 jsaper. and read these litws -‘Hurry to jnour ship In another hour m«u will be v. atclnns for an • — :. *■■ ‘ i. kill you You will never • ■ . i u::ve—uri> you go n• w T: • girl pa caw th-«ugh the :.u< w — r.a- you tms w arntng.” ! - mrust th< paper into his coat >’ kct as ubadlan caiae up behind ; t . Nat. n?j Imot i have come _* to cat t —I hare come fas'"" b* H> caught his ross ;-i • • : ' ■ arm a:.d Nathaniel fell ais ' and tr*: 4 :bc violently. "Come *■ .- :■ y Nut—bey .nd 'he temple I ha-.*- ttrng' to say to you His voice unnatural and when .: .a® f.uri . ufc-d dawn into his face the tank in the kill li’i eyes * art led hr Nat. you must hurry ..way with ‘hr package"" So 1 understand—if I save my skin tinndtab Pr . • I lair- a potion to kill : ad pa ■-*J beyond the hug ■ *d‘#o of logs and as bo stopped. i_:caes from toe v»t of the king's e. > t’... niel ra igtt the councilor's are. .b a grip that crushed to the boot i ha-, a • • n to kill you!" he re pealed Th* ~.~n s■>*<. ■;n!'..nching Not a musoie of t.s face quivered as the captain's £cger* sank into the 6esh. "At the Srs: *;go of treachery, at The firs- r-jjn of danger to myself. I seal. shoe you dead!” be finished "Y «a may Nat. y->u may From this lcunwT until you leave the island 1 shall be at your side and no harm shall come to you But if there should. Nat. or if there should come a mo r tst when you believe that I am your enemy—shoot me'” There was sin c rtt in his voice that earned ion : : fo Natnan:rl s heart and he released his hold upon the councilor's ana Regardless of the mystery that surrmiadad tun he believed in Oba dtah “If you had remained at the cabin. Nat yon would have known that l was your friendcontinued Obadiah. "She would have come to you. but t. »—ti i impossible. You know You nave bee* warned T~ Nathaniel drew Wlnnsome's note Iron, his pocket and read it aloud. Obadiah smiled gleefully when he no • *d bow carefully he kept the hand writing from his eyes. • VL Nat. you are a noble fellow!” j hr ened, nub.nc his hands in his old v-ee v*j "Y ou would not betray pretty little Winn, eh? And who do you suppose told Winnsome to give you this note*" “Strang> wife." "Tea. even so. And it was she who set my old legs a-nmning for you, my boy Come, let us move!" The little councilor was his old self again, chuckling and grimacing and rubbing his hands, and his eyes danced as he spoke of the girl. "Casey is not a cautious man." he gurgled with a sudden upward leer. "Casey is a fool!" “Casey!" almost shouted Captain Plum. "What the devil do you mean?" "Ho. ho. ho—haven't you guessed the truth yet, Nat? While you and I were getting acquainted last night a couple of fishermen from the main land dropped alongside your sloop. They had been robbed by the Mormon pirates. They cursed Strang. They swore vengeance. And your cautious Casey cursed with 'em. and fed 'em. and drank with ’em—and he would have had them stay until morning only they were anxious to hurry with their report to Strang. Understand, Nat? Eh? Do you understand?" "What did Casey tell them?" gasped Nathaniel. Obadiah hum-bed ius shoulders. ' Enough to warrant a bullet through your head. Nat. Cheerful, isn't it? Put we'll fool them, Nat. we’ll fool them' You shall board your ship and hurry away with the package, and tb--r you shall make love to Strang’s wife—for she will go with you!" He stoppt d to enjoy the amazement that was written in every lineament of the other's face. '>he wil! go with me, councilor! And why?" Obadiah had laughed softly as he watched the change. Suddenly he J'Tked himself erect. "S.h-ii-h!" he whispered. "Keep cool, Nat. i)on't show any excite ment or fear Here comes the man who is to kill you’” H»- made no move save with his eyes. “He is coming to speak with me and to get a good look a: you.” he added in < \cited haste. "Appear friendly. Agree with what I say. He is the ' hief of sheriffs, the king's murderer —Arbor Crochet” He turned as if he had just seen the approarhtrg figure And he whispered soft]?. "Winnsome's father'” Arbor Crochet Nathaniel gave an irvoluntar; shudder as he turned with Obadiah. Croche. chief of sheriffs. ! scourge of the mainland—the Attila of the Mormon kingdom, whose very name caused the women of the shores , to turn white and on whose head the men had secretly set a price in gold! 1 Without know ing it his hand went un der h;s coat. Obadiah saw the move m« nt and as he advanced to meet the I officer of the king he jerked the arm ba< k fiercely. Half a dozen paces away the chief of sheriffs paused and bowed low. Hut the councilor stood erect, as he had stood before the king, smiling and nodding his head ”Ah. Croche.” he greeted, “good morning;” "Good morning councilor”’ “Sheriff 1 would hare you meet "Capt. Nathaniel Plum, master of the Moon Typhoon. Captain Plum this is h: majesty’s officer. Arbor Croche!” ■ Th* two men advanced and shook hands Nathaniel stood ball' a head a: live the sheriff, who. like his master. 1 th- king, was short and of massive build, though e much younger man H * v as a dark, lowering hulk of a cr ature. with black eyes, black hair, and a hand-clasp that showed him peg s' -sed of great strength. You are a stranger. Captain Plum?" The councilor replied quickly. ‘ He has never been at St. James '.'-•lore, sbetIff. 1 have invited him to stay over to see the whipping. By the way—'' he shot a suggestive look at th- officer "By the way, Croche. 1 • t you to see him safely aboard his s!oop tonight. His ship is at the lower end of the island, and If you will d-tail a couple of men just be for» dusk—an escort, you know—" Nathaniel telt a curious thrill creep up stiine at the satisfaction which betrayed ..self in the officers black face. It will give me great pleasure 1 rnun- ilor.' he interrupted. ”1 shall escort you myself if you will allow me. Captain Plum!” 'Thank you." said Nathaniel. "Captain Plum is to remain with tr>" throughout the day." added Oba diah "Come at seven—to my place. \h. 1 s. e that people are assembling near the jail!" "We have changed our plans some v 1 councilor." The officer turned to Nathaniel "You will see the whip : t'c within half an hour. Captain P!<na ' He turn- d away with another Ui-w to the councilor and hastened in the direction of Strang s office. So ’hat is the gentleman whc thinks he is going to put a bullet through me!" exclaimed Nathaniel » i. the t.rf:eer had gone beyond fc< at lng !! !ui.g t d. and there was a kind of wiid expectant joy in his voice "Obadiah. win you not make arrange m. nts for him to go with me alone"’ “He will not go with you at all. Nat." gloated the old man. “Uo. ho, w, arc playing at his own game— treachery When he calls at my place you will be aboard ship.” "Put 1 should like to have a talk with him—alone, and in the woods, (ted—I knew a man at Grand Traverse bay whose wife and daughter—“ “Sh-li-h-h!” interrupted the coun cilor “Would you kill little Wlnn some's fathtr?" “Her father? That animal! That murderer! Is it true?" "But you should have seen her mother. Nat. you should have seen her mother!” The old man twisted his bands, like a miser ravished by the sight of gold "She was beautiful—as beautiful as a wild flower, and she killed birself three years ago to save the birth of another child into this hell Little Winn is like her mother, Nat” “And she lives with him?” “Er. yes—and guarded, oh. so care fully guarded by Strang. Nat! Yes. I guess that some day she will be a queen " "Great God!" cried the young man. “And you—you live in this cesspool of sin and still believe in a heaven?” “Yes. 1 believe in a heaven. And mv reward there shall be great Ho. ho. 1 am takirg no middle road. Nat:” 'TO HE CONTINTFO.) New News of ITpBtprCicUj Cardinal Who Surprised Clerk Merry del Val, When Buying an American Typewriter, Tested the Machines by Writing Sentence* in Many Languages. No man of the cloth has lately been more in the public eye than Cardinal Merry dei Val. first on account of the prominent part he played in the series of incidents that kept Colonel Roose velt from being received by the pope, and. more recently, on account o: his prominence in the quarrel between Spain and the Roman Catholic church. "What manner of man Is the car dinal?" is a question that is now com monly asked. A hitherto unpublished incident, which occurred when the cardinal was in this country about a decade ago. may serve to answer the query, in part at least. It is toid on the authority of Rev. Father Connolly, who was for some years secretary to the late Archbishop Corrigan of New \ ork and Bahamas, and who was thrown much with Cardinal Merry del Val during his stay in America. "Do you know." began Father Con nolly. "Colonel Roosevelt missed a great opportunity when, through those unfortunate complications at Rome, he was unable to come i^ personal contact with Cardinal Merry del Val. for in the cardinal the colonel would have found a man after his own heart J suppose It is true that almost all Americans picture the cardinal as a grave, excessively dignified and sol- 1 emn-visaged man. but that is not so He is so far from being burdened with dignity and solemnity that, had Colo nel Roosevelt been able to visit the American college in Rome at a time when the students were playing base ball. he would very likely have beheld Cardinal Merry del Val himself en gaged enthusiastically in the sport, and in him he would have beheld an athletic, keen-eyed and quick-moving player, one who. I am told, can pitch a curved ball equal to the best of them. Then. too. tne cardinal Is one of the best shots in all Italy, and a superb swimmer, and he could have told Colonel Roosevelt of his interest ing experiences in those two branches of sport without the aid of an inter preter. for the cardina! speaks Eng 1 lish without an accent and as fault lessly as the colonel himself. "'Hut the best illustration that 1 can give you of the cardinal's diversity, of his practical nature, of his learning and of his keen sense of humor Is to tell you of an incident that occurred during his American visit "Some little time after he had been here he mentioned one day that he had become an expert in manipulating the keys of a typewriter, went on to say that no foreign typewriter ma chine could be compared with those of American make, and finally expressed a desire to be taken where he could purchase a Yankee-made machine He was shown to a warehouse, where he would have a wide range of choice. "Garbed simply as a priest of the church, and with no one suspecting his identity, nor even that he was a foreigner, because of his proficiency in English, the cardinal took his seat be fore the first machine showed him. and clicked off a f“w sentences in English The clerk tolerantly smiled his ap proval Then, as though casually, but with a perceptible twinkle in his eye. I he cardinal began writing in French. This time the clerk smiled ir. a per j ph led sort of way. and the cardinal. : quick to note the change, clicked off some Italian, and right below It sever . al sentences in Spanish. “By this time the poor clerk, and the others who had come up. haring been attracted thither by the ‘priest s' expert manipulation of the machine, were utterly bewildered Still, one of them managed to secure a machine •apable of writing German when the cardinal politely asked for it. after which that humorous twinkle still in his eyes, he further mystified the of fice by writing German as perfectly and easily as he had the other lan guages. “Machine after machine the car dinal tested in this polygot fashion, so to . peak At last he bought one that suited him. and then, for the first time, the clerk who had waited on him learned of the identity of his dis •inguished customer, the cardinal or d* ing the machine sent to him at his address in Rome. And 1 presume that it is upon an American typewriting machine that today he conducts much of his polyglot correspondence." • Copyright. 1910. by E. J. Edwards. All Rights Resect ed.) Odd Reading tor Great Mind John G. CaSisic Found Recreation In Frothy Literature of the Summer Boy ard Gir! and in De tective Stories. Shortly after the late John G. Car lisle had made before the United States supreme court the brilliant ar gument by which the territorial rela tions of Porto Rieo to the United Sta'es were in’erpreted by the court. 1 saw in the far end of a smoking car in which I w-as riding, a tall, white felt beaver hat, of a style which was! in fashion about a generation ago. and 1 knew at once that its wearer was Mr. Carlisle' I had crown Mr. Carlisle for a num ber of years and. going up to his seat. 1 spoke to him. He greeted me cor dially and asked me to be seated be side him, and as 1 did so 1 saw that Negro Painted Prize Winner How E. M. Bannister, an Unknown Artist, Let John Duff Have Now Famous Picture After Medal Had Been Awarded. Some time before the Centennial exposition, held in Philadelphia in 1S76. was opened with appropriate cer emonies. the late John Duff, one of the great railroad capitalists of Boston of a generation ugo. and for several years a powerful voice in Union Pa cific affairs when that railroad was governed largely by Boston men. en-1 tered the picture gallery of Dow- & Co. in Boston. Mr. Duff, who had made a large and i important collection of pictures upon his own judgment as to their merits— . much after the fashion of James J. Hill and John Q. Johnson of Philadel phia today—wandered about the gal lery for several minutes, at last stop ped in tront of a large landscape (taint ing that show cd some sheep grouped under a cluster of oaks. For a long time the millicnaire collector cf art gazed silently at the canvas. Then, his study of it over, he called to Mr. Dow : “Is this picture for sale?" "Yes." was the reply, “although r,» price has been s“t upon it." The sheep are not very good." crit icised Mr. Duff, but the landscape is superb. 1 have never seen finer ire- They remind me of the work i of Jacques. Who is the artist?" “Ho is in the next room. His name is Bannister. Step in and see him. it you tike." said Mr. l:ow. “Bannister—Bannister," caused Mr Duff. “1 don't recall that as the name if any artist I have ever heard cf ' • Tore " And lie stepped into the adjoining room to make the >center's acquaintarn'e But i noment he was hack agsjn. "I ur'i see any painter in that room." he protested. "’.Veil, -.he mtn who painted that picture is n that room, nevertheless." said Mr. Dow. “I will go in with you and introduce you to him." When they en • red the room the only person Mr. Duff saw there was a colored matt. Hint Mr. Dow called to them “Bannister," he said, "this is Mr. John Duff He has been looking at your picture, anu wants to know if 1 It is for sale." For several seconds, as he stood fac ing the very dark skinned man. Mr. Duff was too astonished to speak, but finally he managed to ask: “Did you paint ~h.it picture?" "Yes, sir. 1 did." was the respect ful reply. “Where?" “In my little studio in Providence. R. I." "Do yon mean to tell me.” insisted Mr. Duff, ' that you. alone and unaid ed. painted that picture?" "Y'es. sir. 1 certainly did." was the reply. "Will you sell me the painting for a thousand dollars?" "Well, sir.” replied Bannister. “I should like to send it to the Centen nial exposition In Philadelphia first I once lived in Philadelphia, and I would feel mighty proud i; a picture of mine were exhibited at the ex position." "All right. Bannister." said Mr. Duff, “first send your picture to the exposition. and then let me have It for a thousand dollars. But I'll tell you this right now : If your 1 icture is ex hibited at the Centennial . will take a medal of honor. If it doesn't, then I will give you Sdi»>) more than a thou sand for the picture." "Yes. sir. thank you. sir." respond ed the negro, and so the bargain was made. And in due course ~he picture, accepted and hung by the rrt commit tee of the Centennial exp otion. re ceived a first award m-'tal. Then :ron. several quarters the artist v.~as offered much more than a thousand dollars .or the painting. bu~ he remem bered nis word to Mr. *'uff and "l'n der he Oaks'" became one :>• tbe most highly prised pictures in Mr. Duff's private collection. Today, in he world of art. it is a famous American land scape. though Its whereabout* has long been something of a mystery, few persons knowing ’hat it is in the pri vate collection of Mr. Duff's scu-in aw. Dr. William C. Bullard of New York city. As for the black man who painted •his prise picture. E. M Bannister, death claimed him several years later before he had produced another paint ing worthy to be placed in the com nsny of "1’nder the Oaks." •Copyright. 191?. by K J. EdwaixU. All 1 Rights Rescnnl» he was surrounded with as large a collection of very light reading as it had been my fortune to see In the pos session of one person, other than a news agent, for many a moon. 1 sup posed I showed my astonishment; at any rate. Mr. Carlisle smilingly re marked: "You see, 1 have some light reading." "I should hardly have thought.” Mr. Carlsle.” I repled, "that la man of your professional and political ability would find any pleasure in reading publications devoted chiefly to the summer girl and boy.” "Well.” laughed Mr. Carlisle. “I dote on 'em. 1 have secured a quiet place up in the country. In a very quaint nook on a hillside. Every evening when I start for this delightful rest ing place. I go to a news stand and pick out the lightest kind of reading 1 can find, and on the train and after supper is over, until midnight, some times, 1 have a fine time reading. It's ihe way I get my mental rest and rec reation; it is the only way I get it. You know. I take no interest in sports of any kind; 1 don't even care about horses, though I was 'born and bred in old Kentucky.' But give me light reading—the frothier the better—and I am refreshed by It as other men are renewed when they ride to hounds or track the golf ball down "And the worse the story the bet ter 1 am revigorated. the easier 1 for get the cares of life. Now, take this story 1 have been reading. Listen to this—" and the great lawyer reeled off a paragraph or two of as bad writ ing as I had gained knowledge of In a !ong while. "'Isn’t that delicious? Do you wonder that the enjoyment I get from perusing such literature makes me forget my professional cares and gives me that complete mental rest and recreation which every man needs at some period of the day? “And give me the short story, if possible, and the thrilling detective story, at that. 1 am very fond of a detective story, no matter what its lit erary style or merit and no matter what the plot. This magazine here has a good one. from my point of \iew"—he held up a cheap periodical —“and so has this one. All these magazines you see about me I’ll prob ably finish with tonight, and then I'll go to bed and sleep soundly because they've made me dismiss ali profes sional cares and worries from my mind 1 attribute no small portion of my good health to the fact that this light reading brings me mental <.hinge and sound sleep, for it is a practise •hat 1 have kept up for many years, nd i; has never failed me." A tew minutes later, the train hav ing r< ached my station. 1 bade Mr. 1 ’'nrlisle good by. On my way from the car 1 loo':-d back, and already Mr. Carlisle was Immersed In the rages of an ail-, tory periodical notori ous for the tra hiness of its contents —the same John G. Carlisle who had delivered one of the most profound speeches ever made upon the tariff upon the floor of the house of repre sentatives: 'who had been speaker of •he house of representatives for three te-ms, Tnited States senator, and sec retary of tlie treasury, and whom Grover Cleveland thought so much of that he hoped to see him nominated for president by the Democracy In | IS!*. \ 'Cup"right. ?SKi. Py V J Kdwarda All Rights R«trr»d ) On Horace’s Sabine Farm Verses Written 2.C00 Years Ago Have Made Spot in Valley of the Licenza Famous. A !f* \ 'rses written 2000 years age have made the little Valley of the Li cenza on- >1! the most famous places within cas.' reach of Rome, says the London News. Had Maecenas been less generoua a patron, had he never given the Sabine farm to Horace, had Horace never told the world and his friends how his days there were spent, few would now make the classical ex cursion into the Sabine hills, though time has not marred their beauty. The villa of Horace has disappeared, to the joy of scholars and archaeolo gists. who. as it is. can go on arguing indefinitely over its exact site. But the narrow valiey. the stream running through it and the enclosing hills are as Horace left them, and as lovely. Now. as In his day, if you go from Rome to Tivoli, and from Tivoli to Vicovaro. and here turn up the valley cf the Licenca and wander on by road —as you must, and ihere is no railway —you will come, some few miles fur ther. to a great rock that springs ab ruptly from the lower slopes and tilts over them at a melodramatic angle. This is ‘the citadel Horace had to seal* to reach his house, and it marks the boundaries of the farm. The only difference is that the little brown vil lage of Roccagiovine rises on top. where of old stood the Temple of Yacuna. already in ruins when Horace sat under its shadow to write to his friend in Rome The linle village has done its best to meet its classical re sponsibilities. and has given the name of the temple to its piazza. Here still are the olives that pay the Sabine farmer best, and the vines that yield the rough little Sabine wine that Horace has made more renowned than many a rarer vintage; here are the hills where he wandered, and the woods that gave acorns to his fiocks and dense shade to him; here the si lence and the peace, and the fresh wind blowing rrorn the mountains, and here the babbling spring and the banks upon which he rested in the cool grass during the hours he count ed his happiest; the Randusian spring to which he promised immortality In his song And as he promised so he gawp Not merely the spring, but all that vast estate, which the satirists of his time would hare had men belieTe was but a • lizard's hole.” he has made immortal. A Hard Time. “I hope.” said the clock, ‘these labor troubles will never come my way.” "Why not?” asked the table. • Because how could 1 keep in bus! ness with my hands wanting only an eight-hour day?” A Domestic Hero. "That man Snifkins is a wonder.” “How?” “1 have known him in one day tc defy the cook, flatly disobey his wile snd bully the ice man.” THE CENSUS OF CANADA — ITS GROWTH IN TEN YEARS PAST. A census os' tire Dominion of Canada will be made during 1911. It will show that during the past decade a ! remarkable development has taken ! place, and, when compared with the : population, a greater percentage of in j crease in industries of ait kinds than lias ever been shown by any country. , Commerce, mining, agriculture and railways have made a steady march onward. The population will be con siderably over h.000,900. Thousands of miles of railway lines have been construction since the last census w as taken ten years ago. This construc tion was made necessary by the open ing up of the new- agricultural dis tricts in Western Canada, in which there have been pouring year after year an increasing number of eettlers, until the present year will witness settlement of over 390.000, or a trifle less than one-third of the immigration to the Vailed States during the same period with Its 9-.000.000 of popula tuon. Even with these hundreds of thousands of newcomers, the great majority of whom go upon the land, there is still available room for hun dreds of thousands additional. The census figures will therefore shew a great—a vast—increase In the num ber of farms und‘*r occupation, as well us in the output of the farms. When the figures of the splendid immigra tion are added to the natural Increase, the total will surprise even, the most optimistic. To the excellent growth that the western portion of Canada will show may largely be attributed the commercial and industrial growth of the eastern portion of Canada. All Canada is being upbuilded. and in this transformation there is tnking part the people from many countries, but only from those countries that pro duce the strong and vigorous. As some evidence of the growth of the western portion of Canada, in agricul tural industry. It is instructive to point out that over 100,000 home steads of 160 acres each have been transferred to actual settlers in the past two years. This means 25.000 square miles of territory, and then, w hen is added the 40.000 160-acre pre emption blocks, there is an additional 10.000 square miles, or a total of 35, 000 square miles—a territory as largo as the State of Indiana, and settled within two years. Reduced to the producing capacity imperative on the cultivation restriction of 50 acres of cultivation on each 160-acre home stead within three years, there will be within a year and a half from now upwards of 5,000,000 additional acres from this one source added to the en tire producing area of the Provinces of Manitoba. Saskatchewan ana Al berta. In 1901, at the time of the last census of Canada, successful agricul ture in the Provinces of Monitoba. Saskatchewan and Alberts was an experiment to many. There were skeptics who could not believe that it was passible to grow thirty, forty and even fifty bushels of wheat to tbo acre, or that as high as one hundred and thirty bushels of oats to the acre could be grown. The skeptics are not to be found today. The evidence of the hundreds of thousands of farmers is too overwhelming. Not only have the iands of western Canada proven their worth in the matter of raising all the smaller field grains, but for mixed farming, and for cattle raising there is no better country anywhere. The climate is perfectly adapted to all these pursuits as well as admirable for health. The Dominion gov rnment literature, descriptive of the country, is what all that are interested should read. Send for a copy to the nearest Canadian government representative. Street T reatment. Hewitt—Have they been treating rour street? Jewett—Yes; they have been pour .ng oil on the Troubled macadam. Many tt .c* n e-t to smoke NV nw buy i.* • l-’ ^tntrie binder straight ac. Why is it that a large woman al ways tak-»s a small man seriously HOSTETTER’S i ; STOMACH J l BITTERS I If you are sickly and run down and very easily sub jected to Colds, Grippe or Stomach Ills you can not take a better medicine than the Bitters. Thous ands have already proven this: why not you today? 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