Jt Ir --rffPftt5l)
l
A
Smooth Jelly.
To prevent the Erlttv miiiarnn,
l tanning in grapo Jolly, preserves, tc.,
wn one nauon or in fruit wlmn hnf
add one teaspoon ful of soda when a
oven scwa arises which you skltn
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Tripe a la Lyons.
Cut into strips a pound of boiled
tripe. Fry hi butlor with two largo
mlonn sliced, pepper, Halt mid minced
parsley to noaeon. Whon brown ndd
a tablcnpnanful of vinegar. Sorvo
wtfb lyonnaltio potatoes.
"Chance."
When you talk of chunco, you are
oju (..mtvibaliiK ignorance. Tho vory
pin or tho coin Ih governed by tho
aervo, musclo (or manipulation) of
tho thumb and brain that spin It. Tho
uly chanco about it la your ignornnco
f tho forcco tliat lift, twist and catch
Uife coin. If you could calculato tho
physical and mental forcoa between
tho half-penny's loap and return you
might buy tho world. Hut you can't.
AHll ll'e tlKll Mini hit if k1ln,lniu Ihni
fM havo to call chance.
Flrt Thing You Remember.
What is tho earlloat thing that you
morabur? This would bo a ulco
taxation lor an aftor-dlnnor discus
ion. Miss Maud Allan, tho dancer.
In her small autobiographical essay,
tolls us twice orer that hor inomory
oes back to when sho was five
months old flvo months! Sho was
Oien given her first doll. Sho hod
eon told of Santa Claus, and ou
Ohrlstraaa ovo had "sped down the
broad staircase."
'I Rural Wit.
As a countryman was sowing his
(round, two smart fellows wore rid
ing that way, and one of thorn called
to him with an insolent air: "Well,
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oaf s to sow, but we reap tho fruits of
your labor." To which the country
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achute descent, hln balloon, traveling
ou, came down among somo fisher
folk, who promptly unpicked the net
to use for fishing lines, and cut up the
balloon itself to tnako waterproof
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SYNOPSIS.
Mr. Solomon Pratt licRnn comical nar
ration of story, Introducing well-to-do
Nathan Scmlder of his town, nnd Edward
Vnn Brunt und Martin Ilitrtlny, two rich
New Yorkrrs ivoltlnic rest. Il.-causo of
latter pair's lavish expenditure of money,
Prntt's first Impression wan connected
vrlth lunntlcs. Tho nrrlval of Janirs
Hopper, Van Brunt's valot, savo Pratt
tho deal red Information ubout tho New
Yorkers. They wished to live what thoy
termed "Tho Natural Life." Von nnint.
It was learned, was tho succcsaful suitor
for tho hand of Mlns Apnen Paso. Mho
gave Hartley up. "Tho lleuvenllcx" hear
a lonjr ntory of tho dotneutlc woes of
Mrs. Hannah Jane Purvis, thr.lr cook and
maid of ull work. Decide to let her go
and engugo Sol. Pratt as otiof.
CHAPTER III. Continued.
"And whllo wo'ro giving you tho
story of our lives, skipper," says Hart
ley, with ono of his half smiles, "I
want to say right hero that our pres
ent surroundings aren't all that fancy
painted 'em. They're too much In tho
llrao light" This waa Just ono of his
crazy wayB of saying things; I was
getting used to 'em n llttlo by now.
"Wo'ro too prominent," ho says. "Tho
populace aro too friendly nnd Inter
ested." "Also," says Van, "tho select bunch
of femlnlnea from tho hotel have
takon to making our front walk a Bort
of promenade. Martin and I aro natur
ally shy; we plno for solitude."
There was moro ot this, but I man
aged to find out that what thoy wanted
was a quieter place than Scuddcr's. A
place off by itself, where they could
bo as natural as a picked chickon. I
agreed to try and help 'em find such
a place. And I said, too, that I'd think
about tho cooking Idea, Money didn't
aeem to bo no object I could have my
wages by tho hod or barrelful Just as
I Bee fit.
"Well," says I, getting up to go.
"I'll see. Let me sleep on it for a
spell, same's you fellers have done on
Nato's pin-feather bods. But I ain't
so sure about your staying all sum
mer. How about that young lndy
friend of yours, Mr. Van Brunt? She
may take a notion to send for you to
Introduce hor to the king of Chlny
or the grand panjandrum with the lit
tle round bottom on top. Then you'd
have to pack up and cut your cable."
Van, he looked hard at me for a
minute. I thought first he was mad
at mo for putting my onr in where it
wa'n't supposed to be. Then ho
laughed. "Sol," says he, "that young
lady and I aro kindred spirits. For a
year I'm natural aud happy, and she
can nurso her Iloollguns nnd go on
charity sprees. Then well, then wo
fall back on our respected parents and
wedded erbllsn. Hoy, Martin?"
Hartloy, In the shadow of the vines,
lit another cigar and nodded. Hut ho
didn't say nothing.
For the next thrco or four days I
chased around trying to find a houso
and lot where them Heavenly lunatics
could bo natural. I located n couplo ot
bully summer places, all trees and
windmills and posy beds and hot and
cold water and land knows what. But
thoy wouldn't do; they "smclled ot
coupons," Van Bald. What they really
wanton, or thought thoy wanted, was
a state's prison in a desort, I Judged.
For a week.pr ton daya we kept tho
hunt up, but didn't havo no luck.
Whenovor 1J think I'd uucovered a
promising outfit tho Hcaveullcs would
turn to and dump in a cargo ot objec
tions and bury it again. After flvo or
six funerals of this kind I got sort of
tlrod and quit. It gut to bo July and
their month at Nato's was 'most over.
I was up there the evening of tho third
and I happened to ask 'em If thoy
wanted mo and tho 3loop for tho next
day. There was to bo a Fourth of July
celebration over to Kustw'ich aud somo
of tho boarders wanted to go and seo
tho balloon and tho racos and ' the
greasud pig chase, and bucIi like. If
tho Twins didn't caro I'd tako tho Job,
I said. Hut they took a notion to go
themselves. Van said 'twould bo an
oxcuso for mo to glvo 'em another
chowder, If no'thtng moro. So, on tho
morning of tho Komj wo started, mo
and Van Brunt nnd Hartloy and Loid
James, la tho Dora Bassott. Talk
about cruises. If I'd known and yet
out of It come But there! lot me tell
you about It.
CHAPTER IV.
The Plfl Race.
I don't cal'lato that I ever had a
better run down tho bay than I done
that morning. 'Twas a fair wind, and
a smooth hou, not tho slick, grousy
kind, but with little 1)1 uo waves cha
sing each other and going "Spat!
spat!" under tho Dora Bussott's quar
ter as sho dancod over 'em. And
that'a Juat what Bho did dance. There
wa'n't any hog-wallowing for her; she
just picked up hor skirts, so to speak,
and tripped along towing tho llttlo
landing skiff nstorn of her like a 10-yoar-old
girl going to a surprise party.
An early July morning on tho bay
down our way is good enough for
yours truly, Solomon Pratt. Tako it
with tho wind und water like I'vo said;
with tho salt sinoll from tho marshes
drifting out from tho shore, mixed up
with tho smell ot tho pltch-plncs on
tho bluffs, aud mo in tho stern of a
good boat with tho tlUqr In my hand
lnirJu.
vJBy tJoepH C. IircoIr
Avintft of 'Cap's Cri 'Partnuis of IhcTiMt
Cenrma is 07 A & Baxmu eat Catewr
t
tu.usriurioN3MTD.Mei.viiL -"-ia.
and a plpo In my face well, nil rlghtl
That's my natural llfo; and I don't
noud no book to tell mo bo, neither.
Tho Ilcnveultos enjoyed it, and
thoy'd ought to. 'Twas clear then,
though It got hazy over to tho east'ard
IUVUI I'llt J 'lib 4lllla CIO A na bTTitn
clear, and you coukl seo tho schooners
i4ib rt Utir Hinn nu T atx 'dtrna
strung out on tho skyline somo full
up, with their sails shining whito in
the sun, and others down over tho
edgo, with only their topa'ls showing.
Far off, but dead ahead, Just as if
somebody had dipped tholr finger in
the bluing bottle and smouched it along
tho bottom of tho Bky, was tho Wapa
t'omac shore, nnd away aft, right over
tho stem, was tho Trumct lighthouse,
llko a white chalk mark on a yellow
fenco, the fenco being tho high sand
bank behind It
Thn Twins laid back and soaked In
the scenery. They unbuttoned tholr
Jackets and took long brcnlliB. They
actually forgot to smoke, which was
a Bort ot miracle, ns you might say,
and even Hartley, who had been bluer
than a spoiled mackerel all tho morn
ing, braced up and got real chipper. By
and by they resurrected that book of
"The Lunch 'Amper, of Course," He 8ays.
2bles."
theirs and hnd what you might call a
Natural Llfo drunk. I never seo print
ing that went to a person's head the
way that book seemed to go to theirs.
I Judged 'twas kind ot light and gassy
reading and naturally rlz and filled the
empty places samu as you'd fill a bal
loon. Everybody was happy but Lord
James, and I could seo that ho wa'n't
easy In IiIb mind. Ho set about amid
ships of the cockpit and hung onto tho
thwart with both bunds, llko ho was
afraid 'twould bust loose and leave
him adrift If tho Dora Bassott had
struck a dorollct or something and
gouo down sudden I'll hot they'd havo
dredged up that Hopper valot and tho
thwart together. And then thoy'd
havo had to pry 'em apart His lord
Bhlp wa'u't used to vater, unless 'twas
to mix with something olso.
By aud by Hartloy shoves both
hands into his pockets, tilts his hat
back und begins to sing. Moro effects
of tho Nntural Life spree, I suppose,
but 'twas bully good Blnglng. Might
havo boon Baying most anything, call
ing mo u short lobster for what I
know, 'catiBo 'twas somo forolgnor'B
lingo, but tho noise was all right even
it I did huvo to take chances ou tho
wordH. I cal'lato to know music when
I hear It.
"Good I" soya Van, whon his chum
Btopped. "Mnrtln, you're hotter al
ready. I havon't heard you Blng for
two years or moro. The last tlmo
was at tho Delancoys' 'at home.' Do
you remember tho dowagor and 'my
daughter?' Heavens! and 'my daugh
ter's' piano .playing! Agnes told tho
dowager that she had never heard
anything llko it. You and sho woro
togethor, you know. Olvo ub another
vorso."
But Martin wouldn't. Shut up llko
a clam and reached into his pocket for
u cigar.
"That was A No. 1, Mr. Hartley,"
Kayo I. "I wish you could hear Solon
Bassott play tho flddlo; you'd appre
ciate It."
Van ho rourud and oven Harlley
managed to smile. As for Iord Jamns
he lookod at mo llko I'd trod on the
qufton's corns.
Blotted If" I could sco what thero
wan funny about It. Solon can play
llko an Injuu. Why, I'vo seen him
bust two strings at a Thanksgiving
ball and then play "Mrs. McLcod's
Iteol" you know, "Buckshee, nanny
goat, brown btead and beans" on
t'other two, till thero wa'n't a still foot
In the hall.
Wo mndo Kastwlch Port about noon
and had dinner. I cooked up a kettle of
chowder fetched tho clams along
with mo from home and 'twould
havo done you good to boo the llcav
cnllcs lay into It. Lord Jamoa he
Bklppod around like a hopporgrass in
a hot skillet, fetching glassos and
laying out nine or ten different kind
ot forks and spoons sldo of each
plate, and opening wino bottles, and
I. don't know whnt all. When ho hove
,n sl,lt of l,,H w,llirf tl,nt morning no
wan toting a basket pretty nigh as
big as ho was. 1 asked him what It
was.
"Why, tho''nmpor," Bays ho.
"Tho which?" says I.
"Tho lunch 'ampor, of course," ho
says. "Tho 'ampor for tho hcatables."
Well, I wondered thon whnt In the
nntlon was In It, for 'twas heavlor
than lead. I roniemhor that tho heft
of it made me ask him If ho' fetched
along somo of tho lato Hannah Jane's
loft-ovor rlz biscuit But now I see
why 'twus heavy. Thero was enough
dishes nnd truck for ten men nnd tho
cook In that basket. Wo had ray
chowdor and four kinds of crackers
with it, aud chicken nnd asparagus,
and nlno sorts ot pickles, and canned
plum pudding with suss, and coffoc
and good loud healthy cheeso, and red
wino und chnmpngno. When I'd
"The 'Amper for the Heat-
hoisted in enough ot everything no
my hatches wouldn't shut tight, and
pulling on ono of tho Twins' cigars, I
says to Van:
"Mr. Van Brunt," says I, "is this
part of what you call tho Natural
Llfo?"
"You bet, Bkipper!" 3ays ho. Ho
hadu't finished the chowder end of
tho layout yet.
Wall, I heaved a sigh. 'Twas kind
of unnatural to mo, having como on
me all to nnco; but I cal'lated I could
get UBod to It iu tlmo without shed
ding no tears. Didn't want to get
used to It too quick, nolther; I
wanted tho novelty to linger nlong, us
you might any.
When tho dlnnor was over tho
Heavenllcs was well enough ac
qualued with tho family to nickname
It "lunch" I started In to help his
lordship wash dishes. Tho Twins
sprawled themselvt: undor a couplo
of pluo trees aud blew smoko rings.
"Hurry up there, messmate," says
I to tho valot; "1 want to get through
tlmo enough to run up to tho fair
grounds nnd see that greased pig
race."
Hartley had been hooping so still I
cal'lated ho was dropping off to sloop,
but it seems ho wa'n't. Ho set up,
stretched, and got to his feet.
Til go with you, Bklppor," says ho.
"Might as well do that as anything.
I'vo never seen a grcnaed pig race.
Thoy don't havo 'em on tho Street."
"Chaso nothing but Iambs thero,"
draws Van Brunt, lazy, and with bis
oyeB hnlf abut Then ho turned over
and looked at IiIb chum.
"Oreat Caesar! Martin," ho Bays,
-1 I'vntt rlnn't miviii inll rat !...! ....i
golug up into that crowd of hayseeds
to hang ovor a fence and watch somo
ono run, do you? Why any ono on
God's earth should want to run," ho
says, "whon they con koep still, la bo
yond mo; and why you, of ull men,
should want to watch 'em do it
that's worso yet Come hero und bo
natural nnd decout"
But Hartloy wouldn't do it HJb
blue streak seemed to havo struck tn
again and ho wns kicking tho sand,
nervous-like, with his foot
"Como on, Van," hu sayH. "I want
the walk."
"Not much," says Van. "Walking's
almost as bad as running. I'll bo hero
when you got back."
It may be that Hartloy did want
that walk, samo as ho said, but he
didn't nocm to get much fun out ot It
Wont pounding along, his cigar tipped
up to thn visor of his cap, and hla
eyes staring at the ground all tho
time. And ho never spoko two wordti
till wo got to the fair grounds. ,
There was a dickens of a crowd,
llvo or Kit hundred folks, I should
think, nnd more coming nil tho tlmo.
Everybody that could como had bor
rowed the horses and carryalls of
them that couldn't nnd had brought
their wives and mothurs-ln-law nnd
their children's children unto tho third
and fourth generation. Thoro was con
siderable many Rummer folks not so
many ns there Is at the cattle show in
August but a good many, just tho
same. I counted llvo automobllos, und
I see tho Barry folks from Truniet
riding round In their four-horso coach
and putting on airs enough to rnak
'em lup-Hlded.
Hartley gave ono look mound at tho
gang and his noso turned up to 12
o'clock. 1
"Und I" eays hu, "this, or something
like It, is what I'vo been trying to got
away from. Como on, Sol. Lot's go
back to tho boat."
But I hadn't scon so many shows m
he had and I wnntod to stay.
"You wait a Bpoll, Mr. Hartley,"
sayB I. "Let's cruise round a llttlo
first."
So we wont shoving along through
tho crowd, getting our toou trampod
on and dodging peddlora and such llko
every other minute. Thoro waa tho
"tost-your-strcngth" machine and tho
merry-go-round nnd tho "oaalflod man"
In a tent: "Walk right up, gents, and
cast your eyes on tho groatoat marvel
ot tho ngo all alive and Bolld stono
only two nickels a dlmo ton cents,"
and nil tho rest of it. Pretty soon
wo como to whero tho fuller was soil
ing tho K Plurlbus Unum candy red,
white and blue, nnd a slab as big as q
brick for a dime.
Hartley stopped and stares at it
"For hoavon's sake!" says he,
"What do they do with that?"
"Do with it?" Bays I. "Bat It, of
course."
"No?" ho says. "Not really?"
"Humph!" I says. "You Just wait
a shake."
Thore was a llttlo red-headed young
ster scooting in nnd out among the
folks' knees and I caught him by the
Bhoulder. "HI, Andrew Jackson!"
says I. "Want somo candy?"
Ho lookod up at mo as port and
sassy ns a blackbird on a scarecrow's
shouldor.
"Bet your natural!" says he. I
Jumpod.
"Lord!" snys I; "I cal'lato ho knows
yon."
Hartley smiled. "How do thoy sell
that that Portland cement?" says ho.
"Glvo mo somo," ho says, holding a
halt dollar to tho feller behind tho oil
cloth counter. , Tho man chiseled off
enough for a fnir-alzcd tombstono and
handed It nut. Hartley passod It to
tho boy. Ho bit off a hunk that mado
him look llko ho had tho mumps all
on ono side, and commenced to
crunch It
"Thoro!" say 8 1. "That's proof
enough, ain't it?"
But ho wn'n't satisfied.
Walt a
minuto," says ho,
"I want to soo what
It does to him."
Well, it didn't do nothing, apparent
ly, except to mako tho llttlo shuvor's
Jaws sound llko a rock crusher, so wo
went on. By and by wo como to tho
fonco alongsldo . ot tho plnco whero
thoy had tho races. Tho sack race
was on, half a dozou fcllora hopping
around tied up in meal bags, and wo
seo that. Thon Hartley was for golug
homo again, hut I managed to hold
him. Tho greased pig was tho next
number on tho dauco order and I
wanted to see It.
Maj. Philander Phlnnoy, ho's chair
man of tho Kastwlch solectmon and
pretty nigh half as big as ho thlnka
ho is; ho stood ou tip-too on tho
judgo's stnud and beilorcd that tho
greased pig contest was open to boys
under ID, and that tho 0110 that caught
tho pig and hung ou to it would got
flvo dollars. In Iusb than throo ehakos
ot a herring's hind leg thoro waa boys
enough on that field to start a reform
school. They ranged all tho way from
llttlo chaps who ought to havo bcou
homo cutting their milk tooth to
"boys" that had yellow fuzz on tholr
chins and a plug ot chawing tobacco
In their pants' pocket. Thoy fotchod
In tho pig shut up In a box with laths
over tho top. Ho was llttlo and black
and all shining with groaso. Thon
thoy stretched a ropo across ono ond
of tho raco Held and Uuod up tho pig
chasors behind It
"Hollo!" says Hartley, "thoro'a our
Portland cement youngster. IIo'Il
never run with that murblu quarry lu
sldo of him."
Suro enough, thoro was tho boy that
had tackled tho candy. I could seo
bis red head blazing like a lightning
bug alongsldo of u six-foot Infant with
overalls and a promising crop ot sldo
whlskors. Noxt thing I knew the
Btartor Issuchar Tlddlt, 'twaa ho
opona the lid to the pig box and hob
lera "Go!"
Tho lino dropped. That llttlo kino
pig kco 20 odd pair of hands shooting"
towards him, und ho fotchod a yell
llko n tugboat whlstlo and put down
tho field, with tho wholo crow behind
him. Tho crowd got on tiptoe and
stretched their necks to boo. Every
body hollered and hurrahed and "haw,
hawed."
(TO DM CONTINUED.)
PE-RU-NA ",
LAST
RESORT
MR. WM. F. VAULBBRO.
Mr, William F. Vahlburg, Oklahoma
City, Okla.. writes:
"One bottlo of l'entna which I havo
taken did more toward relieving mo of
an aggravated easo ot catarrh ot tho
stomach, than years of treatment with
Uio bast physicians.
"I had given up hopes of relief, and
only tried Pcruna uh a last resort.
"I Hhall continue utdujr it, na I feel
satisfied it will effect mi entire and
permanent cure.
"I most cheer fnlly recommend PerauB
to nil who may read this."
I'eruna is usually taken as a last re
sort. Doetont have been tried and
failed. Other remedies havo been used.
Sanitariums havo been visited. Travel
has been resorted to.
At last I'eruna is tried. Ruliof bi
found.
'litis history is repeated over and
over again, every day in tho year. It in
such results ns tills that gives Poruna
its unnssailablo hold upon tho people.
Wo could say nothing1 that would add
forco to such testimonials aa the above.
Tlint people who havo had catarrh and
havo tried every other remedy uvall
able, find relief in Peruna, cousthVuton
tho best argnmeut that could be uiado-
Reached His Limit
Llttlo Henry had boen vory naughty
and was shut up In n closot until ho
should express proper ponltenco for
his mlsdcodB. Near by sat his moth
er, ready to oxtend pardon to tho
small offoudor nt tho first sign of
sorrow. At last a faint sigh caught
hor oar. Creeping silently to tho
door, she discovered tho child seated
on tho floor in a disconsolate attltudo.
"Poor mo!" he muttered, with an
other sigh. "Why can't I got out?
l'so dono sorriod all I can sorry!"
Delineator.
Money Expended on School.
Last year Now York city spent $33,
000,000 on Its public schools; Chicago,
$23,000,000; Boston moro than $10,
000,000; Philadelphia a llttlo moro
than $C,000,000. Though Philadelphia
is tho third city in population in tho
Uultcd States, it stood thirty-fourth in
per capita expenditure on schools.
At Atlantic City Miss Kmma Nuttor
was ordained into tho ministry at thn
Methodist Protestant oonforenco. For
six yoars she was a licentiate proach
Ing at a small church thero and study
lag theology.
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"Guar5l
Western Canada
MORE BIQ CROPS IN I908
Another 60,000 set
tlers from the United
States. New dis
tricts opened for set
tlement. 320 acres
of land to each set
tler, 160 free
homestead und 160 at $3.00 per acre.
"A vat rich country and a contented pre
perous people." Exlratt front cermtmibnc
&f a A'attixul Rdttar. vKtu visit t Wtsttrn
Canada, in Augvtt, igoS, was an insfiratian.
Many hnvo paid tho entire cost of their
forms und had a balance of from $10.00 to
$20.00 per acre as a result of one crop.
Spring wheat, winter wheat, oats, barley,
flax and peas are the principal crops, while
the wild grasses bring to perfection the
best cattle that have ever been sold on
the Chicago market
Splendid climate, schools and churches
in all localities. Railways touch most of
the settled districts, and prices for produce
are always good. Lands may also bo pur
chased from mil way and land companies.
For pamphlets, maps and information
regarding low railway rates, apply to
SufMrintendant of Immlgretfoa
Ottawa, Canada
or to the authorlted Cansdlna Gov't Accent;
W.V.BEnnTTT,
01 Rw York Uh BalWIajC. Onuht, hUrMks.
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CANDY
lr famous and deltoastii
cuiidlea and chocolRUti,
write to the maker forest
lUotr, wboleaaJe or retail.
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