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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Advocate, 1916-7-27, Page 2THE LAPSE
ENOCH WENTWORTH
By ISABCL GORDON CURTIS,
Author of "The he Woman from 'Woivertons"
CHAPTER VIII.--•(Cont'd).
Dorcas lowered the carriage win -
dew and gazed out. Oswalt watch-
ed her. The girl's face mirrored her
feelings so keenly he could feel what
was passing in her mind. Her Ups
quivered and tears hung on her lashes
She could not trust herself to speak.
"I shall never forget how that piti-
ful line appealed to ane the first time
I saw it," the man continued, "al-
though 1 had known the poor of Lon-
don since boyhood. This homeless,
famished. orderly* column, growing
as one man after another comes creep-
ing from his burrow to hoIil. a place
was toe much for me. I stood watch-
ing it from that corner," be pointed
across the street, "night after night I
used to try to help, In a few cases I
did manage o put a man on his feet,
The task was generally hopeless, ex-
cept that 1 could :satisfy the hunger
of the moment. During hard winters
in New York I have seen the line
grow till there were hundreds in it.
Sometimes it goes down Tenth street
and around the corner:"
Dorcas turned to look at him. Tears
stood in her eyes and her Pips gaiv-
eyed.
understand," he went on. "You
are wondering wby we, well clothed,
fed and sheltered from the wind, are
here, and they are—there. 1 do not
know,. It is a problem as old as the
world itself. All we can do is to help
individually, man to man."
Dorcas' gaze went back to the bread
line. Oswald sat in thoughtful silence
"Don't think me sacrilegic ns. %Ir.
Oewnld:' she confe:seal,. "but when I
see such misery it makes me wonder
if the Eternal himself has a con-
science." She sae watching the line
of patient, pallid inen. Stragglers
crept up to join it from every direc-
tion. "I simply cannot imagine a
Ged who—Mr. Oswald." She grasped
his arm with a half -stifled scream
and laid her trembling hand upon his.
"What is it?" asked her companion,
rising. "What frightened you, Hiss
iCentworth?" He stared past he out
into the street. The block of vehicles
had begun to move. They were again
driving slowly clown Broadway.
'•Nothing," she answered quickly,
"nothing but a chance resemblance. I
thought I --saw some one whom I
once knew. It must have been a mis-
take,"
The Englishman glanced at her cur-
iously. She began to chat about the
play and other things. She was try-
ing to forget whatever had startled
her. She said "Good -by" at the door
of her home. Oswald realized that
she was eager to have him go. As he
drove away he tried to recall anything
which could have happened. A wom-
an of her poise would not be disturbed
by a trifle.
Dorcas shut the street door and ran
upstairs to her brother's study, where
the 'phone stood. She searched dis-
tractedly through the directory for
the address of a livery from which
oceassionally she called a cab. The
name had escaped her. She stood
for a moment trying in vain to re-
call it, then she rang the bell. Her
wait seemed en Iless before the old
servant appeared.
"Jason," she cried impatiently,
"who is Mr. Wentworth's livery
man?"
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his face towardsfame, happiness, and °-^^
an honorable life.
Not'a thought of love—the love of E
a woman for a man—stirred in her
,heart. She had forgoten her broth -1
ex's question. There was something
• singularly childlike about Merry. With
his magnetism was blended a strange
dash of childish dependence which a
few men never lose. It had appeal-
ed to the maternal instinct in Dorcas
the first time they met.
From morning till night she waited
anxiously for news from her brother,
"Costello, missy." ¢¢ but none came. She realized that he
lay here a minute," she said as R was on the wrong clue, but he bad
left no address, and Dorcas could
she paused for 'central's answer, Then ► merely welt" After her walk she lay
she stooped to the 'phone, 6 down to rest on the library couch. A
"Send a cab,please, to 26 Waverly ' few minutes later she was sleeping'
place, immediately." i peacefully as a child. When Jason
She turned again to the old servant. I eame in he closed the shutters noise -
',Jason," she asked, "you have • cait+-' lessly and covered her with an afghan.
ed on Mr. Merry when Enoch brought The city lights were ablaze when she
him here.--sick--.haven't you?" woke. She waited impatiently for the
`"Deed 1 has, missy. ?kiany's de hours to pass. The policeman had
'' oxts told her ib was of no use to come to
ab waitin' on him, when he's done ' his corner until eleven or later; it was
been sick, pufieetly missuble, missy. past midnight when = the brew!, was
Yo' -x11 don't know how Tnissuble." r dispensed. The clock struck eleven
when a carriage Dorcas had ordered
:`Can you help to -night? I may stopped at the door. Jason hovered
bring Mr. Merry back with race --nils- arixiousiy about her.
erable." "You mus' put on yo' big fur coat,
" 'Deed I can," cried. the old man, missy, please." He was trying con
with eager sympathy. "Yo' des leeb stantly to manage her as he had done
i me. bawd •i I 'Via ez much when she was a little girl,
him to �n
ob Morse Andrew mos' as I do ob"; "Jason, I don't need it; I'm perfect -
yo' -all. Ile's been mighty good to ly warm."
me." "Yo' do, sure ez yo' breetrhin',
"Thank you," said Dorcas grateful- missy," be pleaded anxiously. "'Ilit'a
ly. "I am not sure whether he will grown bitter col,' fo' November. Yo'
I come, but in ease he does, be ready -all 'II freeze ef yo' don',"
for him. He may want a hot bath All right, laughed the girl, and
and supper. Have a cheerful fire; she slipped her arras int* the wide
it is bitterly cold outdoors. sleeves. "Just to please you, Jason—
She turned and ran t awnstaira remember that not because I'm cold. •
Now,"
when she beard the rattle of wheelsshe added, "don't get nervous
en the street below.if it is an hour or two before I return,
"Don't yo' want me to go {dd yo", 1 shall be quite safe. Mr. Merry will
missy' suggested Jason. "Hit's come back with me to -night, I know
eer-
powerfu' late fo' a lady to be goin' lve oversible.g a And---JaQoti cow and1il've
"No;rowouidn' New krather�'have e you her© got my key, I'll riati when I want
you. Don't bother about opening the
waiting for our return:' door." The girl's intuition told her
"'Tenth and Broadway." she direct- that Meny might have fallen to such
cd, as the cabman shut the door. IIe low state that it would hurt for cten
pulled up at her sig -nal opposite the the old servant: to sec' him. The ne-
bakery. The place was closed, the
bread line hal dispersed, and the, understood`. "
gaiet gray of early morning had be- ° I know, miss., 4'31 de des ez yo' say
lout fo' de Lawd's sake do teaks care
gun to creep over the street. Om- ob yo'se'f. What could I say to ;dares
snaky a tail dashed past eta trolley EnoM I if anyt'ing happened to mit-
went on its clamorous way, but there �,,
were few stragglers to be seem. here a sy
and there a man on foot, wa llced Nothing's going to happen, good
briskly, as if a shelter waited •bftn , old Jason," cried the girl, as she ran
eomewhere. On the sidewalk stood a i Gown the steps..
tall policeman. Dorcas studied bis . The officer was waiting at the eur
face for amoment, then she beckoned ncr. Ile beckonedthe cabman to pull
him. He came instantly to the cab : up where an electric light would not
• window•shine into the eaITieee, then he
.
"Is this your beat every night?" stopped for a minute at tbe window,
"Eevery night this week," said the `"I'll stay near by and Imo p my
man in blue. eye on you. When you see your
"The men in the bread Iine have party, signal me. Ill give year
dispersed. Do you know where they cabby the order, and he can drive
go?„ around a blocak or two and take you
ime aiarse Enoch en I s one all s
'Where they go lady'?" The police- up Tenth street. Then slip out and
: man smile.: "1 couldn't tell you no get your—your—friend that way.
more where they go than if they were There ain't no chance of him seeing
rabbits scurrvinc to their holes " you come up behind, as ho would if
Dorcas shivered. "Are they abso-
yo
� crossed the street.
lutely homeless—on such a night as "Has the bread line begun to gath-
this''„ er yet?" she asked.
"A d ha f th +, "Hardly, ma'am. There's a few
goo s re o ern are. 'Inc
man spoke with little interest. The stragglers hangin' round, Them thatcome first get the first chance, of
misery in the streets of New York course, only it's a nasty night to wait
was an old story to him.
outdoors with an empty stomach."
"Do the same men come to the ling (To be continued,)
night after night?"
"A man has to be mighty hungry MORE WOMEN THAN MEN.
when he stands an hour or two wait- _
Expected That There Will Be a
Majority of 1,750,000 in France.
The latest statistics of the French
Labor Department show that while
women outnumbered men in France
before the war by 756,682 (in a total
population of 39,602,258), the war will
probably decrease the number of men
at least a million, giving the women a
majority of 1,750,000.
The additional million excess fe-
male population will be obliged, in
part at least, to support themselves,
increasing considerably the percent-
age of female wage earners, which,
according to statistics of the year
1912, was one-fourth of the total
number of employed in commercial
and industrial establishments subject
to inspection by the Labor Depart-
ment.
Never Too Old.
Miss Plain="May says I'm too
young bo marry."
Miss Pert—"Well, you won't be by
the time you get a proposal,"
ing for a hunk of bread. If his luck
turns he drops out. Still, I've seen
the same faces there every night for a
month. Are you a settlement lady?"
he asked respectfully.
"No." The .girl's face flushed. "I
thought to -night when we wore pass-
ing that I saw some one in the bread
line I knew, somebody we can't find."
"That happens many a time."
"Do you think," Dorcas asked ea-
gerly, "there woul be any chance of
his being here to -morrow night?"
"The likeliest chance in the world.
If a man's wolfish with hunger—and
you'd think some of them were wolfish
the way they eat—there's a heap of
comfort in even a mouthful of bread
and a cup of coffee."
j "If I should come to -morrow night
PI
I "rn give you any help you -want,"
said the officer kindly, as Dorcas hesi-
bated.
; "I don't believe I'll want help. The
only thing is—I wish to do it as qui-
etly as possible. It is altogether a
family affair."
"I understand. You'll find me
here."
"Thank you. Good night," said
Dorcas gratefully:
"I didn't bring Mr. Merry to -night,
Jason," she said, when the old servant
opened the door for her; "bat to -mor-
row night I think he will come!"
The following {dray seemed to Dor-
cas the longest she had ,ever lived
through. The weather was crisp and
cold. She went for a long walk, tread-
ing for the first time a tangle of
streets in the vicinity of the docks. It
was a part of the city which belongs
to the very poor. She searched
everywhere for one figure. Poverty,
famine, and hopelessness seemed to
create 'a family resemblance among
men, women, and children. Stiill—
shefoundnowhere the man forwhom
she looked. When she reached home
at noon she felt tired physically and
mentally. She had spent an almost
sleepless night. As she dropped off
le a drowse she dreamed of finding
Merry, oif bringing him back to the
world where he belonged, of . setting
0
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"TAR AND FEATHERS."
—London Opinion.
•
ON THE FARM
Silo, a Paying Proposition.
It is safe to say that more silos will
be built in Canada this year than in
any previous year, Corn silage has
proved to be superior to roots as a
succulent feed for dairy cattle, and
When it is realized that a ton of corn
can be grown for anywhere from
thirty eents to one dollar more cheap-
ly than a ton of roots, it is ap-
parent that the man who keeps cattle
and bas not got a silo is not making
the best of his opportunities, says the
Canadian Countryman.
If growing corn instead of roots ef.
fects a. saving of half a dollar per
ton when eighteen or twenty acres is
reserved for suueculent feed each year
(which is by no means an .excessive
acreage), by growing corn, over $150
would be saved in the season's crop.
This is enough money to put up a
silo.
Although for many years silage
has been regarded as one of the best
succulent feeds for dairy cattle, it is
only comparatively recently that it
has received proper recognition as as,
feed for fattening
steers, Some
carried on in the States re-
cently thew that cattle that are fed as ,
much as fifty and seventy-five pounds
of silage per day sold for almost as
much as those fattened chiefly on
grain, while the cost of making one,
hundred pounds gain was from $2 to
$3 less. We quote from Wallnee's
Farmer: "At the Missouri Station,
one lot of steers which received an
average daily ration of 37.6 pounds of
silage, 4 pounda of alfalfa hay, and 5"
pounds of oil meal sold for $9.65 per
cwt., while another lot received an
average daily ration of 16.3 pounds
of silage 3.9 pounde of alfalfa hay
and 16.3 pounds of shelled cern, sold
for $9,75 per cwt. In other words,
the steers getting no corn, but a large
amount of silage, together with ell.
meal and alfalfa have sold within 10
cents of those getting 15 pounds of •
corn a day. These high silage steers
acatally sold 6 cents higher per cwt.
than another lob which received an
average daily ration of 17.5 pounds of
silage, 3.7 pounde of alfalfa hay, 15.6
pounds of shelled corn, and 2.6 pounds
of cottonseed meal. It is interesting'
to note also that tbe steers receiving;
the larger amounts of silage did not
shrink any more than those receiving
the smaller amounts, The dressing
percentage was almost: but not quite
so high in the cast of the low silage
steers.
"The Missouri experiment, when
talcen in connection with Iowa and
Pennsylvania experiments, indicates
very strongly that the beef cattle men
have finally reached the point where
they are almost compelled to rely on
large amounts of silage. For years,
the Englishmen and Seotmen have fed
their average steer 70,100, or even
120 pounds of roots, together with not
in •e than eight or nine pounds of
�,• .tin.
"Silage is a little more concentrated
than tbe roots used by Englishmen
and Scotehenen but it looks as though
the corn felt feeders had at last been
driven to adopt the methods of the
feeders across the weber.t!
These Fall Pigs Were Profitable.
Fifty-seven fall pigs fed at Univer-
sity Farm, St. Paul, last winter and
marketed recently, left a margin of
$4.56 a head to cover cost of labor,.
risk, interest, profit, etc.
R. C. Ashby of the animal hus-
bandry division at University Farm,
began a series of tests two 'years ago
to determine whether raising fall
pigs is profitable in Minnesota. The
margin of nearly five dollars a head
is the result of the test.
Eleven sows farrowed fall litters
for the tests, and the pigs were wean-
ed December 16. They were pet on
feeding tests two days later. The
records kepb cover all feeds consumed
by sows and litters from farrowing to
weaning and from the time the act-
ual feeding test was begun until it was
finished.
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rays of the sun falling upon the skull
A horse so affected may die suddenly
as though stricken with apoplexy or
he may have a gradual paralysis of
respiration. The symptoms which
'usually present themselves are rest-
lessness, pawing, spasms, and a mark-
ed redness of the raucous membranes
lining the cavities of the head. The
temperature in sunstroke may not
rise above normal during the whole
course of the disease.
Another condition very similar to
sunstroke is that known as beat stroke
or heat exhaustion, This is brought
about by over-exertion and insuffici-
ent t
ant heat elimination, Thedirect
r
rays of the sun are not responsible for
this effeetion, which very often occurs
to an animalonacln cloudy,
dap,
Some of the more prominent syunp-
toms of heat stroke are weariness,
profuse sweating, difficult breathing,
an extremely high temperature, and a
rapid pulse, which grailaaily grows
weaker and upon the approach of
death muscular tremors will be noted.
The treatment for sun stroke and
heat stroke are the same. Remove the
animal to a cool, quiet, well ventilated
place andpermit n stream of cold
water to flow over the horse and, if
possible, apply ice packs to the head,
If ice is plentiful apply it all over the
body.—S. O'Toole, North Dakota Ex-
periment Station.
The total cost of feed for the sores
and pigs up to weaning time was
$186.81. From weaning time to the
time marketing the feed cost $577.88,
making a total cosh of $13.42 a head.
The feed was counted at these prices:
Sheller corn, 75 cents a bushel;
ground barley, 66 eents a bushel;
shorts, $26 a ton; tankage, $55 a ton.
The pigs averaged 191% pounds
when sold May 6. They were sold at
$9.65 in South St. Paul, a price equi-
valent to $9.40 at home, The sell -
price of $17.98 left a balance of $4.56
each No account of manure is
taken in these figures.
The pigs were fed in five lots, three
lots from self feeders and two lots
fed by hand. Those in bhe lots in
which the self feeders were used did
better than those in the other lots.
The corn -fed lots required about seven
bushels of corn, forty pounds of tank-
age, and from bhirty to forty pounds
of shorts for each pig from weaning
time to the close of the test.
The pigs were fed grain alone. They
were` given no milk and did not have
access to the cattle yards. lfr. Ash-
by thinks that when milk is available
or when the pigs can pick up after
cattle the margin will be correspond-
ingly increased.
Heat and Horses.
Sunstroke is caused by the direct
Farm Notes.
Don't turn a good cow off just be-
cause She is getting old.
Give the good old cow s. little better
care. Every calf she gives you will
more than repay you for any extr
care" -.
If you show fight with a balky
the Jig is up, Keep cool, and to •
one the horse will cool off in a ietlf
minutes, toe.
Unprofitable :cows and unprofltabl
acres keep a -fellow all the time thinkJ,�
ing about the poorhouse. It isn't very
pleasant either.
Too bad that a horse should evert
be galled, but if it occurs have -rit
pinch of powdered samba ready
sprinkle over the raw place. It
soothing ane; heals it almost jmthedi-t
ately.
A little wheat bran, or some mix;
taro of grain in the feed box at even-,
ing milking time, is a good
an
bit
bring rho herd promptly up to the
gate. Irregular T.nilking time is iii
damaging ,practise.
The Tharp that Is to become s€
mother must have considerate treats+"
meat and good food. Avoid ;ai3 r
that may be musty, drive reasonably/
and, if drawing loads, let her stoop oe-
casionally to get breath.
If we watch hogs closely we may
learn many lessons front them. They
know their needs better than we do.
When they are out of eonxlibion they
will doctor themselves, if they have a
chance.
It is easier to keep a horse'.t'
slaoublers healed up than it is to maks'
them so after they have onee been
sore. Some horses have Thinner skin
than others and it breaks through eau.
ler. Watch every spot that is likely
to be chafed and pad tete harness to
protect 'It
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