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Sire rentonibered distinctly how her
tat'.ar had come to her roam, on that
tight which had teen the night of her
:nether, 'and had stood --a tall, gaunt,
grey tlgure--beskfe her bed, and had
toll tier gently enough what she was
to do. Iter nether way d.°ad, so far as
she, was oonorrnel; never rr..nro w•as
ger name to b mentioned, even in the
prayers ed her daughter. It Is tut just
k sny that the girl, having built up
foe herself some :maga of 'a God M
Mercy, forgot that part of the injunc-
ticn and prayed for the uniutppy woe
tren, w'th many tear3 through all her
life afterwards.
More than that, sho was to remember
in her prayers to call down the wrath
ref O•.d upon a man she had rather lee.]
than not --one R•aand Ewing; and Loy'
ehe did heartily' enough, for had he net
stolen her mother fro:n her?
There was another skin to the quota -
tern; a kale which touched Daniel Ver-
,r:oy 'almost as strongly as tfhat which
poncerned his wife. Daniel Varney
had been rich -i's false friend oemi:ara-
,tively poor. The specious Roland Ew-
ing had lured \'arney into speculations
of one sort and another; had got from
hien in their brief triendshtp various
large sums of money, for which he had
,never really 'amounted. It was to be
all right; 'big fortunes were being made
every day, and n substantial return
would soon be shewn. Wtih his bright
senile and its pleas ng monitors he had
ellaye,t the other's suspicions. [t was
only after the fight that Daniel Varney
dkoovered that ho had been let in
trrore heavily than he had suspo: ted;
h's credit pledged for largo amounts;
a great portion it his for'tune swept
away.
Much In all this that was never to
sb' forgiven -never to be forgo'ten.
Living alar:.;, save for lea daughter.
Daniel Varney had plotted and sehherned
to find some way of vongeafce--nome-
lidng 'that should bring down disaster
upon this man Who had robbed and
wronged hien. Not content with plot-
ting and planning that. for himself, ft.0
dragged the girl into the business and
made her lite from that time a thing
of vengeance too. elor-,h•' came to dis-
cover, in subtle, cunning fashion, that
Me time vies to come when the gdrt
oould strati Where he could not. And
Ito had mida that discovery through
the inn (ee'tt pralling loiters of a little
child.
Roland Ewing had had one redeem-
ing quality -his love for the baby he
had left behind in England. Ile never
forgot her. Even while plotting his
vH i nits his letters to Ms litllo Lucy
were the most beautiful things in his
life. And it happened that, being of
a roving disposition, ho had asked per-
mission of his friends, the Varneys, to
use their address for his correspondence
sr. ilial the child's letters were always
addles*ed to him there.
Ito never wrote to her, however, after
the time of his nigt; and incidentally
it may be mentioned that he was rover
heard of again by anyone who knew
him. He draftee out of lite, in some
n:ysterous fashion, after deserting the
unhappy woman who had fled with
turn. When, a few years later, airs.
Varney was dying, she wrote to her
husban.f; but he did net reply. When
sho died he saw los her burial; he vi,ite
or her grave. But that was all.
Now oomc'e the appalling part of the
story. For fifteen years little Luce
Ewing, grow.nr; from childhood to Wo-
marihaod, continued her letters to her
father. Finn in her love for lilm, and
In the belief that the time would co:ro
when he would return or would write
to her, she set forth in those innocent
letters the whole of Ler life. 'There t
was, to be read l.y the roan who hated
the mere thought of her and of her
name; and ho did read them. For fif-
teen years he hat the letters, and read
the story .et forth innocently for ether
eyes to read. T&•ll:ng himself that he
was justified, Varney ripped open each
letter as it carie, and laid bare the re-
cord of the young life growing up far
away from him. And out of that built
up, day by day, and year by year, his
scheme of vengeanoe.
Daniel \'arney theught it all out care-
fully, and with a certain horrible in-
genuity. The child who had 'been ren-
dered motherless by Roland Ewing
should cone In t!ano to wreak venge-
ance on Roland Ew ng'e daughter. Little
Lucy's innocent letters had given the
man not only the clue to her charac-
ter, but. had given him en intimate
knowledge of her life -her friendships
-her changes of address --everything
about her. Those letters had, by his
arrangement, been sent on from place
fo place as he wandered about; and he
had deliberately planned that the girl
should grow up until life was open-
ing before her fairly and beautifully
and sweetly; then the sword was to
fall Ard his own daughter, bred up
i'. the knowledge of what she was to
tco, and trained from girlhood to do
1' should work out the scheme.
Tine shadows foil in the quint room,
and a greater Shadow fell also. It stole
In so girietly that the woman who eat
tooling did not know that It had oome,
until, calling his name and getting no
reply, she walked across to where he
lay, and bent over him. Theo was
nothing to frighten here there; only the
great stillness In the face of a roan
sleeping the last quiet sloop. Having
been trained throughout all her life to
stifle every emotion, so she stifled now
whatever she felt, reverently covered
her dead, and moved away and pulled
down the blind. Going le another
room, she took from a desk "a letter -
the last written by the girl Lucy Ew-
ing in London. Calmly she read 't
through, smiling bitterly as She read:
'My Daring Father,
"I am quite sure that you have for-
gotten how old 1 am. if you count the
ytars only half as eag••rly as I count
them, y.,u must knew that I ani twenty
today. It le a weneerful age, dear
--such a long way to °eek beak -such
a long may to look leeward, 1 hope.
Or. this day that sees ane a woman
grown, 1 send Les poor shot of paper
Hutt rung across t1:e e.,u, and acids,
wide' lends -to line you; 1 leas it, be-
ause your dear eyes will rest u) -on it
there. You know, of course, ttiat I am
:not rich; but that doers rot matter.
Some day, out of the groat world, illy
father is conning back to me -the brave,
gallant, h:,udsemo father I remember
ire well, teen after so many years. 1
have your tortratt that belougol to niy
mother; 1 keep it always.
'And there es a se ret I want to
breathe to you -just as I have breathed
every kecret of ray heart you, in all
my lite, in how many hundreds of
sheets of paper! Someone has Leen
very kind to me -someone Who is poor
en•1 lintel -working, and who is one day
g.ung 10 be very great, and very fam-
otte. Ile lives here In the same borne
with tis, and dear old OJl••y and I look
niter him. And there is no one like
hint in all the wide, wide w^orhl-ex-
eept only you. \\'hat a beautiful 'thing
:fk is -.isn't it' "
Olive Varney hake eff there and su1-
donly pressed the letter between her
tants and walked swiftly back to the
mono where the deed man lay. Stand-
ing there, grim and silent bcshto tun,
she held out the letter, and in the dim
roam recited slowly the vow the dead
man had made her lake. She remem-
bered every word of it.. just as he had
spoken it to her so often:
"Even es he robbed and ruined me
and mine, so in the tamp to come you
shall rob and ruin her who bears les
name. You shall trick her. as he
tricked me; you shall humble her te the
dint, as he humbled me; you shall
bring his child lo want and shame and
misery, as he has 'brought rile and
miner
Solemnly she tore the leiter into frag-
ments, and dropped them at her feet;
set her heel upon them, and savagely
ground them into the floor. Still with
no trace of emotion upon her, she cov-
ered her face for a moment with her
hands; then turned, and went bum
the room, leaving tho dead alone.
And so started upon her strange
'Gurney.
(Ifo be Continued.)
-eta-
The Sacrifice
r,il.\PT11 XXXIV.-{Continued).
It was dusk when he left her at her
ew•n door. "Good -night, Lora, and
thank you," he said.
She started at the familiar tone.
"Good -night," she replied.
"Ault wiodersohen?" lw asked.
"To -morrow?"
"Yes."
Upstairs her uncle was silting and
'grumbling at her absence.
"By Jove, child, you have stayed out
long enough!"
She stood before him and looked at
him, and the look silenced him, her
eyes were so full of teams.
"Eh, what has happened to you?" he
asked. "You look
He did not know exactly what to say.
"Nothing particular, uncle. I have
ben taking a walk with my good friend
from home."
"With the doctor, then?"
"Yee, uncle."
"t:i,; no doubt you find ft liVell.'i'
Men with yeur otd uncle," sad the gsn-
eral p!aylu!ly. "A man like that has
all the class cs at his fingare' axis. and
can tell you where Nero had his shoos
,soled, and where the lovely Agrippina
bought her head-dresses."
"Ah, uncle, we wore not thinking
ab.,ut impo-.al I1o111e," she replied.
"So much the worse' What wen° you
thinking about' Is that the way you
improve your rnin.!s by travel?'
A fele days went by, which the doc-
tor spent chiefly w.th prem.
They went out togelhrr and took
their meals together. but they did net
mention eId times again. Al length
to earn:• cone evening .to say rr,,.'.' v-•.
The general had taken cold during
Oh excursion to Tivoli the day before,
and wry in list wall rot unrat sin. Lora
was sitting in the diL4ky sul.rttn, into
which loo myon sent a broad strip of
silvery blue light thniugh the window;
opposite her was the doctor.
"Greet theta all at home for me," she
said, putting her hand in his. "Give
my love te my mother, and oto to
•yours -if she cares le hear anything
about mo now."
"Alt, lora," he said gently, "sho for-
gave you your—"
"Br••ak.rn fa'th-" site finhhcd for hen,
and she added hastily and in a !ow
tone. "and yet 1 was true to you, Er-
nest, in every fibre of my heart."
It was the first time she had address-
ed him by his first name.
"Loral" he said, almost hreathle.s.
She got up and went to the window
and he followed her.
"I was Irue lo you," sho repeated. "A
thousand times 1 have prayed to God
to grant me the opportunity of telldng
you so."
Ile so`.zcd both her hands and drew
her toward him, and by the clear light
o' lb3 moon he locked ielo her eyes
with an anxious, gnesh:oning look, and
she felt hew his hands trembled, but
her wide eytm looked up at him, clear
end pure as a child's.
"And I was true to you, lora," he
murmured.
But she broke nwny from leen.
"No," she said, "don't speak of It,
for Kate is dead, send -i have no right
Oilier to reproach you for that, for you
:knew I was lost to you."
"Perhaps you will believe Katie, if
you will not believe me, Lora" Ito said,
taking a better out of his pocket and
giving it to her. "Read It. read It, 1
insist upon it, and .hen los lenient, and
let the secret remain with us."
Tho moonl'ght was so clear that sho
could decipher the well-known charac-
ters without difficulty; she went to the
window and rend U. At length the
hand which held the letter fell, and site
laid her head against the pane and
cried quietly.
He stood behind her, waiting till sho
should turn round, to draw her to hien,
never to let her go. But as she did not
stove ho saki gently, "Lora!"
Then she turned her tearful taco to-
ward him. "No. no; not yet, Ernest.'
And she kept the letter cMsped tight
in both hands, which looked dazzlingly
white against the deep black of her
mourning dress, for sho still wore
mourning.
Ilo'slopped back.
"Good-bye. :.ora; auf wlodereehen.
Como seen."
"Auf wiedersehen," sho murmured.
"Soon! Never to leave nim!''
She bent 'her head silently in assent
and motioned him to go at once.
And he went obediently. Ile knew
it was their last separation -their last
.remmrintton.
Most people know that if they have
been s;ck they need Scott's Emul-
sion to tiring back health and strength.
But the strongest point about Scott's
Emulsion is that you don't have to bo
Lick to get results f rem it.
It keeps up the athlete's strength, puts% fait
on thin people, makes a fretful baby happy,
brings color to a pale girl's cheeks, and pre-
vents coughs, colds and consumption.
Food in concentrated form for sick and
well, young and old, rich and poor.
And it contains no drugs and no alcohol.
ALL DRUGGISTS: 6Oo. AND 51.00.
CHAPTER 'XXV:
It was auor,..n are .. ,.as foggy
end runny, a genuine Noveneer
The Frau PasOrin had coffee vi -roes
in her oos.-y little parker; the Frau Ma-
jerin and Aunt Melitta von Totten were
silting there in the Twilight and chat-
ting about family news, of course. 11:s
excellency was expected; the ole gen-
tleman wished to see L ra as the young
Frau Doctorin in her 4 -ow• cs'abl shinent.
Helen had also written 'that she w.'s
beery happy in her little Homo, and Ru-
delph, at the wish of his young wife
had exchanged int.° the cavalry.
Tho Frau Pastoral looked innpnt'ent-
ly al the clock. "They are running
,nbout down there In the fog, and wall
forget whero they are." she said with
impatience, going to the window to
peer out Into the gmwing rtnrlcneaa.
They were coming up the garden -Neil,
arra In arm, under a g'gan'ic old-fa'h-
loned umbrella.
The old lady tripped to the doe.
"Game M here first, 'before you go
up -stars," she cried, "and 1 really mu t
felled your taking my urnbre la on all
occasions. I gave The boy a brand new
one of silk for e wodebng present.'
And her eyes sparkled as she spoke.
Lora kissed her mother -in -low on the
forehead.
"Lot us be." she said simply; "we
got engaged ureter the old umbrella.'
"Wherie 'have you been?" asked Frau
von Totten.
"To the church -yard, mamma; we had
not been there together befere."
The, majorin nodded silently.
They had been walking a long lime
'-for the first walk together since their
marriage. A week l'efore, they had
been married in Berlin, in the char: h
of St. Alatthew, by a friend of Lori's
uncle.
"Ile was bound to have a Totten any-
way," said Aunt Melitls to herself,
when she heard of aeries engagement.
Tho old lady was quite nervous and
broken; she was sufh rang from en re-
titled curiosity. How it happened tool
Lore's fIrat marriage was dissalvcd.
irow it happened that a man who had
[cupid a du'I for Katie should be mar-
rying Lora in so short a time. was a
mystery to her as well ns to many
tethers.
The even'ng before, as they were rem -
ng tack invent Perlin. lora told hiir hue
I ani the et-. i'y of her short married
life. They were sitting c}_'sc logeth U'
in a so.o-d-cl ass carriage, with her
hand in his. and when she stopped,
chr Jc d by anger and sorrow, he k ssed
her and said. "Don't, don't; it is alt
over new."
And to -day they had gone at once
to Katie's grave, carry'ng a wroath to
her, a mute s g'+ f hearty forg veness.
I' ret they had to drink collo° with
Ilse • ld i d es, and Lora sat Teed) her
mother awl s'rokod her white hair
and her !lin et eeks. "You mus' come
to sea us very ..iten, mamma."
"Yes. child: it is my only comfort
theft you ere happy rit-r all."
A Stale In'er, th y were a'o:ie in their
own ooaey Ilttle t,• me.
1 era's litt'e nar'or is rest lo Er' es►'s
study. A hanging Innnp is sus•, tided
term the ' e 11 g. ca ling its light upon
lee table below. A book lies en the
table. will) a piece of work beside it
A dark carte is spread out over the
barn 0 or. the firs is crackling pleas-
ant'y in 'he olive-green p ncelain stove.
end the s mplo red curtains aro closely
drawn.
'1'h -'y are s'tt'-ng by the table. and the
y ung husband picks up n took -ft 's
a work on Rome --and begets to seed
nIo••d.
"D ' vou remember." she asks quick-
ly. "Iiow we ate our dinner together
1,1 G coma's salol'o7'
"Ah." he crwys. looking grave and
tl cnrghl'u!. "what is Rome and all its
salons, large and small, to our West -
entree anti our little borne?''
She lenges out vavlr. It is the first
time he has heard that laugh lately,
ar"d ee 1 oe: de netted. \V'th that
am'ie she Is h`s clearrning Lora of old.
And the rain bests again -.t the pane,
1 awl the wind 'how's round the house
and thorny!) the bran^h-s of the trees,
f,weeping away the Inst of the leaves.
But whet :natters it? Iter° within 11
1- rosey and pleasant. for love dwells
here. and with it is happiness.
TIIE END.
Pineapples are so plentiful in Natal
that at eerie n s'o ons they are fed 'o
p gs. A pineapple that costs in Atrica
f,r e'en cents w-euld cost in London or
Pars S?.
LITTLE BILL AND BEN OF BABYLON --THEY GIVE A BUBBLE PARTY
r --
THE
KING'S
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FA1IM MADE \!ANLIIE.
Farm made manure is not a thing
that tins a fixed value as to its t rttlia-
rng a ntent. tt varies greatly
respect and it begins to undergo chervil -
cal change as soon as it Is made and
gains nothing, but loses much by be.
alit t. low• greatly it changes was
neverkep:,aspectedball i1:Et chetnisis became
interested in the matter and began W
make analyses of manure under vari*
ens aond,tions.
Even manure made from the same
food and under the same conditions as
le olenate at:,1 temperature varies (•.r
a young and growing animal will take
MOM cul of the feed than an animal
that has attained full growth. Also an
animal that is being merely fattcnc.l
will take very little of the manurial
elements front toed for the carbon taken
can hardly be considered as a mantels
a: ekonitert, as an animal that has
reached full growth is casting off as
much nitrogen, phosphonous and pet -
as num as he is taking in. fl Is eve'•
dent them that the manure made will
contain apparently the same amount
of fertility as the food had that was
fed the animal. 'I'h.:re may be smati
loss in the nitrogen tluiough vohliliz-
allot.
Even in the case of growing animals
only the minor part of the manurial
elements goes into the budding of the
body. This remount rif nitrogen utiliz-
ed fs only alout ono -fourth, and passes
through into the manure. About one-
third of too phosphoric aced in the keel
11 retained in the animal for body
building. This leaves two-thirds ma-
nure. Of the potash in the food only
about fifteen per cent. is utilized. The
other eighty -live per cent passes
through the animal into the manure
pits.
Manure varies greatly according to
the length of Eine it is kept and the
season dur;ng which it is stored. On
many farms the practice is to allow the
manure to accumulate through the win-
ter Pill spring, when it 1.s hauled out
on to the land, and the manure that
accumulates in the barnyard during the -
rest of the spring and through the sum-
ma' is not hauled out till fall. It is
frequently allowed to increase in quan-
tity for six months. As it is kept in
a pile the farmer thinks that all of its
manurial qualit:es are preoorv'cd tntaat,
but the loss tri fertility during the sum-
mer tendon is very great. Of the sev-
enty-five per cent. of the nitrogen .n
feed that gets into the manure pilo
more than half will te lost trim spring
Se fall by being di,sipatod into the air
in the form of gas. Nitrogen is the
most expansive element in manure and
as a commercial product fs worth fif-
teen cents a pound.
This loss of halt of the nitrogen no
curs even when the manure is kept
in a solidly packed pile under a 3)3914 --
that protects it teem the rain mud the
sun. How much greater must bo the
loss whore the manure is left loosely
piled, and when long exposed to every
rain that falls and to the scut and wini?
As a matter of fact, about all of the nit-
ron gels out of tit under limo cir-
cumstances in the oourso of an ordinary
summer.
In the part of tho year when manure
is not frozen it, stead be gotten ill to
the land and under the surface of the
sell as fast as possible after it is mad.'.
If it is to spread to grass lands it steeled
b• put on in the fall, winter, or very
early spring, when: the loss from drying
Is smell and when the soaking rains
and the melting snows work much of
it into the ground.
Through the wrong handling of barn-
yard manure, farmers every year WA
millions of dollars' worth of valuable
fertility, for we have to consider not
only the plant fool In the manure, but
the other equally Important office It
performs in liberating and increasing
the bacteria to make available the. food
already dormant in the sell. On this
account it often happens that a small
quantity of manure thoroughly and
evonly sprend by a manure spreader.
produces -greater results than nnrih
larger quantiticls spread by hand.
H0! THE ROYAL LAUNDRY,
JUST THE PLACE FOR OUR
BUBBLE PARTY.
HO YE IMPS! WHY BOTHER Ye
THE LAUNDRY' MAIDS, GET YE
T QF THEIR I
DO YE NOT HEAR
MY COMMANDS."
FARM NOTES.
De careful In turning a heated horse
to a cold wind when driving; it is dan-
gerous. ilreast blankets are valuable
in heavy kerning.
If all the reople would Le moderate
is their wants and try to live within
their incomes, there wafted bo no pani_s
and the distress caused thereby.
It Ls poor management to work a
horse on half rations of poor feed. 1I
the practice is kept up for n lo'ig ter-
ie,d, the shrunken muscles wal 1eeomo
".get," and it will he almost impossible
to get him fleshed up into normal con-
dition.
Linseed tncal is Here soothing and
sting to the digestive organs than
t'• 'need meal and it is often pre -
:r• , as n food to assi<t in halancin
ratan, because et its beneflc al effe
assisting in the digestion of oto.
d. But c ttenseei meal has b
ed by some butter pr•xluc(rs, to.,, ase
hey believed !boy found i1 trr.eflcin' le
laver and sotidily in butler. in lM
eadera'o quantif y 1,f 1'. to three feu ds
per day mixed witty other feeds: Or
yttung calves linseed meal is the safest
feed, roUoneeetl meal having proved
less digestib'o and even .tnngeroua
when fed in any caned -rattle quantity.
bottense'cd meal has raved twelve per
cent. higher manurial value.
Superphosphates n»ed on grain pre -
duce as much gr wtti in two m' nth•t
ns otherwieo would have revered twice
the time. From lack of a proper seta
ply of other food the growth stop*. and
th4 farmer oomplatn. 11 Is net ttie
phosphate, however, which anuses the
troulie, but the nliserce of nitr- ge'tt.