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F�NiUVf FAYORS if
F B�NVE;
OR, A LOOK INTO THE PAST
stag -beetle, ea it ran swiftly
through the parched grass below, "1
hope I am not gruwiug too proud
of myself. I want to remember
that I have • done nothing to deserve
all the marvellous good fortene that
has COme tO me. I want to remem-
ber that I am guarded alld cared
for by Oue who has never yet de
sorted zne. I feel I am riot half
grateful enough, T must not grow
idle and luxurious, T must never
forget that.
"Dorothy is different from me.
This life IA hers by right. It has
+'d'ie+++'• + • +eeeses+M+'e-f+'' + e -a • +»+ *^+ . + • esette •+e44 come to me as agift--maybe as a
loan—and as such I must value it.
OHAPTEIL V, -(Cont») • made her blood boil to remember Oh, i£ I haci onlyvoice onou h," the
that Sir John Hamilton had curtly g
Derrick Darnley threw himself and coldly informed Henry Oltap- girl murmured, passionately, yet
back with a sigh .E' exhaustion as lin that the family did not intend with true religious fervour, tc
they departed. to regio nize the broken-hearted sing out all the gratitude and hap=
"You may fan me if ,you like, widow of Bernard $amileses whoa 1?ineas in my heart, I could fill the
whole world es, the whole
pretty eoz, he observed, languid- she came back from that Indian 1„ 1--y
''ly; and Dorothy, eager to obey him, grave, only herself to weaken and wA ldlow, born of the emotion with
-
wavedoff her broad -brimmed hat and die. g
waved it to and fro. "I£ she had committed some crime in her, flitted across her face and
She was not very sorry when she —been even of humble birth—they made it beautiful:
Jaw Nancy turn and move away; might be forgiven," the girl would In her graceful attitude, ancon-
but Darnley, who lead caught a say, passionately, to herself; "but serous of all but her deep thought,
glimpse of those wonderful' blue her only fault was poverty, and be Nancy made' tb pretty pietuxe
eyes, with aomething very like eon cause my father married secretly enough to satisfy any eye; and yet
tempt for him in their gaze, at once and against his parents' wish, they t ereg
e was neoff ,makingo sat her tood a little
roused himself. vent their displeasure like this on
"Ohl do be sociable, Miss Ham- her and on me; but I do not want ,anything but pleasure or good -will
Ilton," he pleaded; "it is too hot written on his pale, unwashed face.
to do anything industrious, and the Yes she s alone aura enuf
shade is delicious here."
"Many thanks, but I must go,
porothy, I think I shall walk down
to. the village, if you don't mind; I
leant to see Mrs. Wortley."
"In all this heat," Darnley be -
ran, but Nancy had already dis-
bppeared, and with a slight con-
traction of his brows the young man
resigned himself to circumstances,
The smiles and flush had died
away from Nancy's face as she walk-
ed slowly back to the house. It
pained her to see the wealth of love
and attention pretty, spoiled Doro-
thy lavished and ;tasted on Derrick
Darnley—yce, wasted was the
right word, for her woman's quick
wit showed her that he eared for
Dorothy only as a child, and with
just as much affection as a brother
gives to a sister ; while she, who
reigned as queen over the hearts
and lives of all around her, would
have willingly crouched at her cou-
sin's feet if by so doing she could
have won a look or word of deeper
regard. The proud spirit that was
so pre-eminently doe of Dorothy-
Leicester's
orothy
Leicester's characteristics, seemed
to vanish altogether when she was
near Darnley as the snow melts
beneath the sun.
Nancy had often wished during
the last few months—though the
feeling had been more or Iess vague
-that Dorothy had been more
guarded in her admiration for her
cousin; but she had never experi-
enced the decided sense of pain and
annoyance such as came to her now
as oho left them alone together.
"It will mean grief to her some
day," she said, regretfully and ten-
derly to herself, "and, oh! I can-
not bear to think that she should
rush blindly 'forward to meet it. Yet
what can I do? She is such a child,
she' hardly knows herself the truth
of her heart; it would be cruel and
worse to speak bluntly to her, and,
after all,' she is not so much to
blame; he has no right to accept
her adoration in that languid, sel
fish, conceited manner. I—I did
not think he would act like that."
She stopped when she passed the
tennis court, and half smiled as she
saw Lord Merefteld's woe -begone
face.
"Why cannot that he?" she
Thought, half sadly ; "it would
pike Sir Humphrey radiant with
happiness and Lady Merefield
would be overjoyed. He is a nice
boy, toe, but—"
And here, be it said, Nancy col -
Died vividly, as she suddenly rea-
lized that in that eloquent pause
she had contrasted Lord Merefield
with Derrick Darnley, very much
to the former's disadvantage; and
that, finding the young barrister so
fair and manly herself, it was no
wonder that Dorothy did so also.
"I will not bother my brain about
it," she determined; "the future
will shape itself whatever, I may do
to prevept it."
•end with this philosophical rea-
soning she went indoors, and, put-
ting. on her hat and gloves, start-
ed for her long walk to the village.
She never neglected to pay a vis-
it twice a week to Nurse Wortley,
whose kindness to her when she
most needed it she was never like-
ly to, forget,
As she walked slowly along, her
thoughts flew to her uncle, and the
wretched, sordid place which for so
many dreary years she had learned
to call home, Sometimes the past
returned so vividly that. she would
start and Iook round affrighted,
fearing that her happiness was only
a dream, and would presently roll
away ; but these moments were not
frequent now, far more keen was a
frat'.ttlde to' her Heavenly Father
or having guided her' into sick a
haven, and given her such treasures
es undoubted love, appreciation and
trust as her own.
She rarely thought of Henry
Chaplin without : pain. She could
stet forget. that ho was her bead
Mother's • most beloved brother,
that he bad done all in his feeble
power for her good. It was always
a bitter,- estortifioetion to, Nanr:y to
bink Oka lair father's relations
had prn.cvloa3ly dire'wroel her. It
them—it is I who do not own them
of my own free will—I am too
proud."
Of course Nancy was not blind
to the fact that her uncle's position
had materially added to the difficul-
ties which her mother had had to
contend against when she wrote her
story to her husband's family.
Scholar, student, philosopher, gen-
tleman as he was, Henry Chaplin
still ranked as a petty tradesman;
he had gradually sunk from his pro-
per place, dragged by a rash and
unfortunate marriage, into the very
gutter of life. It was hardly likely
that Sir John Hamilton, proud,
haughty, aristocratic to the back-
bone, would be more easily appeas-
ed when his daughter-in-law wrote
imploring aid from such a pirate; it
was nothing to him how, by a series
of misfortunes, Henry Chaplin had
sunk to this level; it was nothing
to him that poor Nellie Hamilton
had nowhere else to rest her broken
heart; it was enough that she was
residing at a small grocer's shop,
in a fourth -rate London neighbor-
hood; and, incensed and deeply
grieved at his son's untimely death,
he promptly and curtly cut off all
further communication with that
son's wife, bidding the rest of his
children follow in his steps. He
was faithfully obeyed, as we have
seen. He had been dead for sev-
eral years now, and his eldest son
reigned in his stead; but he, too,
was blind and deaf to the cause of
his brother's child; and if he ever
thought of poor Nellie Hamilton at
all, it was with a sigh of relief that
she would trouble them no more in
this life.
Was it strange, then, that our
heroine, warm-hearted, impulsive,
generous, as she was, should have
grown to hate the name of her fa-
ther's people with a hatred foreign
to her nature, and to regard her
poor, weak Uncle Henry with a
still greater affection than she
would have bestowed on any rela-
tion of her father's?
She had stray news of him now
and then from Dr. Grantley, and
somehow she felt intuitively that
things were not going well with the
shop or household, though nothing
definite was told her. The doctor
never mentioned either her aunt or
Thomas Moss; and if Nancy ever
permitted them to enter her
thoughts, she was not long before
she chased then away, supplant-
ing their hideous memories with
some fresher sweeter ones,
Deep in her thoughts, Nancy had
walked some way before she became
fully aware of the intense heat and
fatigue of the journey she had un-
dertaken.
"Not halfway, and tired al-
ready!" she observed, ruefully,
coming to a standstill, and draw-
ing a deep breath. "I wish I had
waited now, and come this even-
ing, or taken Dorothy's ponies. The
exercise world have done them
good," with a smile, as she remem-
bered the two fat, sleek, handsome
creatures, metaphorically and actu-
ally eating their heads off in their
luxurious stalls.
"Just half -past four," she con-
tinued, looking at a toy watch hang-
ing from a dainty chatelaine, one
of Sir Httmphrey's many gifts to
her. "I have a very good mind to
retrace my steps. It is ignominious,
but immeasurably more pleasant.
Meanwhile, until I have determin-
ed, I will rest me a little. This
stile looks comfortable."
She gave another sigh, this time
of relief, as she sank back against
one of the broad upper posts. Her
little hands lay ungloved on her
lap, and as she glanced down at
their soft, smooth white surface, she
smiled.
"How different!" she mused.
"They are a fit emblem of the
change in my life. Who would
think, to look at them, that they
have peeled many hundreds of po-
tatoes, scrubbed a few floors, and
served out soap and soda behind a
t. '
Now, to 'ave it oat with 'er; and
quick, too. I'll let 'er know what
she's got to deal with in me."
Still intent on the beetle, and
lost in her musings, Nancy did not
hear the soft, hasty footsteps come
toward her, and she started with
something like fear as a shadow fell
across the sunlit path, and, raising
her eyes, she saw William the dis-
missed servant, before her.
In a moment, however, her sense
of vague fear and aversion vanish-
ed in pity for the man's poor -look-
ing condition.
"I am sorry to •ee you like this,
William," she began, gently, gath-
ering together her gloves and sun-
shade, and stepping to the ground.
Tho man interrupted her angrily.
"Here, stow that!" he said, in-
solently. "Sorry, indeed, Miss Up-
start, when it was you as got me
the checkout! Sorry, indeed! I
ain't to be won over by soft-sawder
like that; not me. You've done me
a jolly bad turn, and I'll be even
with you!"
Nancy drew back, not alarmed,
but indignant, at the man's injus-
tice and insolence.
"You do not know what you are
saying," she answered, very quiet-
ly, but with a full measure of cold
haughtiness in her voice. "Let
me pass!"
(To be continued.)
THE GARDEN OF THE LORD.
SENTENCE SERMONS.
Before our eyes God's garden lies,
He bids us share its fruits so rare.
The Day of Rest yields fruit the
best,
The day of pain may yield large
gain.
The day of lona leads to His
Ca 5.
The day al toil is fertile soil.
The day of prayer makes sweet the
air.
The day of need brings power to
plead.
The frailest flower reveals His
power.
Of darkest night He is the light.
While nature sleeps, His own He
keeps.
The pruning knife brings larger
life.
The day of peace makes joys in-
crease.
The day that frowns may win some
crowns.
The day of wrong may make us
strong.
The day of grief may bring relief.
The lonely day may show His way.
The day well spent brings sweet
content.
The wasted day drives bliss away.
Vexation's hour may bring us
power.
Temptation's stress our souls may
bless.
Tho day's calm close brings sweat
repose.
With power alone sad hearts may
moan.
A lack of power is evil's hour.
The power that feels upholds and
heals.
Seifseeking strength grows weak at
length.
Pity and power are fruit and
flower.
To hoard and hold makes hearts
grow cold.
To earn and give is just to live.
To get and share drives out despair.
The words that please may cause
disease.
Tho words that sting may healing
bring.
T. WATSON.
Uniondale, Ont., 1911.
DIADNESS PROM HYOSCINE.
--
In. Twelve Hours Effects of the
Drug Wore Off.
Dr. Philippi, a well-known Ger"
than physician, has just.;,utlisbed,
in e medical review, some e:etraor-
Binary details of the effects upon
twenty-five men and women visit
counter 1 Well, life is funny?" She ors at Davos pension of some he -n
leaned her arms on her knees, and Mane root accidentally introduced
put her fresh young face into her into their horseradish at dinner:
oprn paime. Henbane is the plant from which �� � ���
y )lliti9 'Ts00.in- filed g by Y Crip- cu c Iy •tops Copilot. aahaa colds, hest*last entries in his notebook; On
"I hope," she soberly, hyoscine, drug used
fixing her glorious oyes on a that murder of Belle Elmore, the nvoat and Weds. • • Oa cants/ tho 29th he was hardly conscious,
is extracted. Bub in ties instance
there were no fatalities.
Dr, Philippi states that the pais-
en eolnmenoed to act two hours af-
ter dinner, end the ladies eapeoial-
ly were affected, But all the men
and women suffered from hallucin-
ations,
One lady thought herself a living
statute and refused to move from
her pose. .Another went on her
hands and knees searching for an
imaginary object, Am English lady
wanted to teach her language to
everybody preaent in turn. A Rue -
siert lady, who always spoke Ger-
man, entirely Forgot that language.
Another lady ran to the tele-
phone and put out her tongue at
the receiver as though exhibiting it
to a doctor. A chambermaid car-
ried away twenty-five . hot water,
bottles in succession to her Own
bed.
When a doctor was hastily sum-
moned one of the lady patients, to
whom he was an utter stranger, in-
sisted that he was an old and dear
friend, and would not allow him to
leave her.
The men were also naught in the
brainstorm. One of thein started
out for a chemists, but never reach-
ed there, forgetting his purpose,
and bought quantities of useless
things at other shops.
Twelve hours later, having been
promptly and carefully treated,
the patients had all recovered, but
they could none of them remember
their extraordinary behavior.
THE ;'OWER OP COMPOUND
INTEREST.
Here is a simple rule for finding
the number of years in which a
sum of money will double itself at
compound interest, Divide 69.3
by the rate per cent. and add to
this .35. Thus at 3 per cent., we
ing 69.3 by 3, which yields 23.1 to
find the number of years by divid-
whieh we add ,35 years making the
time 23.45 years
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ALAS, POOR EXPLORERS!
MEN WHO HAVE PERISHED IN
"DARKEST AFRICA."
The Greatest of Alt Was David
Livingstone, Who Spent 33
Years in Africa.
We still pall Africa the "Dark
Continent." We might equally well
At 3 per Dent. simple interest it term it the "Fatal Continent," for
takes 331-3 years for money :to it has claimed the lives of a greater
double itself. And so you will find number ofexplorers than ail the
that compound interest has a very rest of the wild regions of the earth
est iu doubling power, the ratio of The latest victim of the African
great advantage over simple inter- put together.
one force to the other being for all savage is an Englishman—Lieuten-
ordinary rates of interest about as ant Boyd Alexander, murdered by
10 to 7. natives in the rubber country of the
This ower of compound interest I Wadais. Wadai is the last strong=
p p 1 hold of "the -slave trade, and is con -
Three young man savemay be "illustrated in another way.$5o each' ' trolled by the dangerous .Moham-
.
a year for 40 years. melon secret society known as the
A, being a very cautious youth, kenosnew i. risk Lieutenant
Alexander
is adnder
puts his money in a0strong boxs aeIadds one more to the long list of
h
has s At the20 end of 40 years he British martyrs to the cause of civ -
has saved $x;000. 1
B places his money with a bank—
er who says he will allow him
simple interest at 3 per cent. At
the end of the 40 years he has at
his credit $3,230.
C deposits his money in the Post tempt. Near Broussa the natives
Office Savings Bank at 3 per cent., made a fierce attack upon his ex -
compound interest,• and at the end. pedition, and Park was obliged to
of 40 years he has $3,883 at his fly down stream, taking the risk of
credit, shooting the dangerous rapids. His
But D has discovered a still more canoe struck a rock, split in pieces,
excellent way. He pays his money and flung him and his companions'
to the Dominion Government for. into the raging waste of foam. Park
the purchase of a Canadian Gov- made a desperate effort to swim
eminent Annuity. He is now aged ashore, but was swept away and
20, and the Government say to him drowned.
"T mean," wrote Mungo Park,
more than a hundred years ago, "to
sail east with the fixed determina-
tion to discover the termination of
the Niger, or perish in the at -
that if he dies during the 40 years
of saving his estate will be as well
off as C's estate, for it will receive
TWENTY YEARS AFTER.
Twenty years later, in 1826, Ma
back all that he has paid in with 3 jor Alexander Laing, another
per cent. compound interest, and hardy Scot, made a successful at -
if he survives to age 60 he will re- tempt to visit the mysterious city
of Timbuktu. Before he reached
it he was set upon by Tuaregs--
those'
uaregs-those' masked bandits of the desert
—who left him for dead. But
though covered with .wounds, he
pulled through, and reaching Tim-
buktu, stayed there for some
months until the 'fanatic inhabi--
other means of support. This is tants drove him forth into the de -
worth thinking about, and you may
obtain further information on the
subject of your Postmaster or by
addressing the Superintendent of
Annuities, Ottawa.
THE ORPHANAGE ALPHABET.
"We are orphans and fatherless."
—Lamentations 5: 3.
A is for pure and wholesome Air;
B is for Bread on which to feed;
0 is for kind and tender Care;
D is for Dwellings orphans need.
E is for Education wise;
F is for Faith by which we live;
G is for God who hears our cries;
H is for Health firs mercies give,
lis for Ink with which to write ;
J is for Jackets orphans war;
K is for Kindness always bright;
L is for Love so sweet and fair.
11 is for Medicine and for Meat;
N is for News from those who roam;
O is for Oatmeal made to eat;
P is for Parents safe at home..
Q is for Quarts of flowing milk;
R is for Raiment sometimes red;
5 is for Syrup smooth as silk;
T is for Tables freely spread.
ceive from the Government an in-
come of $50o as long as he lives,
At 3 per cent. O's 53,883 would,
if he. spent a portion of his capital
each year, give bion $500 .a year for
less than nine years, and if at 70
he would find himself without a
penny and in debt if he had no
U is for Use that in us lios;
✓ is for Virtue made to shine;
W is for Work that wins the prize;
X is for eXcellence the sign.
Y is for Youth that fears no frown;
Z is for Zeal which wins the crown.
T. WATSON',
Uniondale, Ont., 1911.
sert. He reached E1 Armin, a small
oasis in the Sahara, and there was
literally cut to pieces.
Captain Clapperton was another
victim, but his death was due, not
to savage spears, but to the fever -
laden mists'of the Niger. His ser-
vant, Richard Lander, tended him
to the end, and carried Lis papers
safely to the coast. On his jour-
ney, Lander had many thrilling
adventures. In one ;slave he wa'
caught by natives, ani.] sobiectei
to the ordeal by poison—thrtt is,
he had to eat a portion o: the dead-
ly Calabar bean. By a miracle 1,o
came thrpugh it unharmed, and af-
terwards, in company with his biti-
ther, conducted a fresh expo lition,
which solved the puzzling problem
of the mouth of the great Niger.
HOW LIVINGSTONE D1ED.
The greatest of all African explor-
ers was David. Livingstone, whose
experiences of the "Dark Contin-
ent" began in Bechuanaland in
1840, and extended over thirty-
three years, during which time he
walked tens of thousands of miles
over the bush paths of Central
Africa.
Ria last journey was through the
upper part of the Congo Basin. He
describes the country les "one vast
sponge, intersected by countleiis
streams." The blazing sun beat
down, and raised a constant stream
of mist, and being the rainy sea,-
son
easin everything was saturated day
and night. Under these awful con-
dittoes oven Livingstone's iron phy-
sique broke, down, and lits devoted
servants made a litter, and stag-
gered on through the deep, sticky
clay. On April 27th he made his
On that day they carried him into
Chitambo's village, built a bed for
him, and aired the hut with a good
fire. He revived a little, and lay
peacefully all the 30th. In the ev-
ening he called to his body servant
--Susi—to bring his medicine chest,
and from it took a dose, and then
dismissed the boy. His pupil -Jacob
Wainwright, a colored man—slept
in the but with him, and woke early
in the morning to attend his master.
He found him kneeling by his bed-
side. Wainwright waited a while,
then, growing uneasy at his abso-
lutely motionless attitude, touched
him on the shoulder. The great
missionary was cold and dead. He
had passed from life in an attitude
of prayer.
Wainwright and the others buried
their master's heart under a great
tree, then, after carefully mitmmi
fying the body, carried it to the
coast. It was conveyed to Eng-
land, and buried in the presence
of reverend crowds in Westminster
Abbey.
LAST OF THE LIEUTENANT.
What is perhaps the most dread-
ful disaster in all the records of
African exploration befell the
French expedition of 1881 under
Colonel Flatters. After passing
safely through the worst parts of
the Sahara Desert, the treacherous
Tuaregs swept down upon them,
and killed nearly all his men, in-
cluding his thirty eamel-drivers,
and drove off all the camels. The
survivors, numbering fifty in all,
started back across the sandy des-
ert known as the "Thirst Coun-
try," pursued and harassed day
and night by their Tuareg enemies.
They met a tribe who professed to
be friendly, and who sold them
dates: The fruit was poisoned, and
many died in agony.
At last -they reached the .wells,
but these' were held by the enemy,
and in the fight that ensued all the.
Europeans but one ---Lieutenant
Polguin by name—were killed. He
struggled on with a few native por-
ters. But now there was no toad.
The starving men went mad, fell
on one another, and the fate of poor
Polguin is too ghastly to be here
described. Eventually, four sharp-
shooters reached the town of War-
gla, the sole survivors • of eighty-
eight persons who had, set out full
of hope a little more than five
months previously.—London An-
swers.
CRUSHED.
They were a happy pair, bent on
enjoying themselves, and they
didn't much mind if the other pas-
sengers suffered in consequence.
Presently the girl started to cri-
ticize the clothes worn by an elder-
ly woman sitting on the opposite
seat, and the youth, wishing to
please, entered into the thing heart-
lyThe old lady's last year's
bonnet and cloak were fully
critised with more or less
giggling on the young lady's
part; the cut of her skirt was con-
demned, and there is no telling
what might have dome next if the
woman had not pat a sudden stop
to the conversation by a bit of cle-
ver feminine startegy.
She turned her head, noticed that
the girl was older than the youth,
and in the smoothest of tones saki;
"Madam, will you please stop
your son from staring at mei It
becomes irritating."
Unshaven Person (entering bar'-
ber's shop)—"I do not want a hair -
singe, shampoo, elctac massage.
daft uff lure, or heart-wash.''
Harbor—" e'Cl, what do you
want?" Unshaven Person—"I want
a shave," Barber (to assistant —
"Shave. him, Bill. There's no law
to prevent these chaps wasting era
time." •
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THE SHEEP INDUSTRY.
The impression is ariciently gain•
ing• ground amongst the breeders
of pure bred sheep in Canada that
the only prospect of securing for
themselves a steady annual market
for their surplus stock lies tr, the
direction of the eneouragomcnt and
clevelcpment of sheep raising, as s
business in our own country. A
year ago they were confronted with
quarantine restriotio,ts imposed by
the United States, .which created
conditions for which they were not
prepared and which; in the end, de-
pressed sales in a marked degree.
During the greater part of the past
season the market has no doubt
been a buoyant one, but latterly
the feeling of confidence in a con-
tinuous demand for Canadian sheep
in the United States hal} steadily
declined. •
It may seem most natural that
Canada should be able to obtain a
firm and advantageous foothold in
the markets of the United States'
for her sheep and wool. but it is
now quite clear that, until the trade
policies of the two countries become
more firmly established, the Cana-
'dian sheep industry, when depend-
ing solargely on the United States
for its export market, rests upon
a very unstable foundation. For-
tunately, however, other and very
encouragingoutlets aro available.
It may be noted at this point that
the home market is not unworthy of
consideration. This year not more
than five carloads of lambs were
shipped to East Buffalo from On-
tario, while in 1407 almost 1,000
carloads went to'that city. 'The To-
ronto and Montreal markets ham
absorbed practically the whole out-
put during the past season and at
prices equivalent to that paid dor
similar grades in Chicago and Buf-
falo, a fact in itself indicating the
strong and growing demand for
mutton on the Canadian market.
Notwithstanding the proximity of
the United States, the safest outlet
for . the Canadian reelect is F .ill
to be found in the British, and pos-
sibly at an early date, in the Euro•
peen markets. The English wool
market is the centre of distribu'aion
for the product of the great stool
producing countries of the world,
including Australia, New Zealand
and the Argentine. If the sheep
industry in this -country can ever
be developed to reasonable propor-
tions, it is not to be expected that
any more natural or reliable mar-.
ket can be found for surplus Cana-
dian wools. In addition to this,
when the extent of the industry
may make possible the necessary
grading and sorting of the product,
such that it may be placed upon
the British market in attractive
condition, the prices realized may
be found much more remunerative
than those at present obtained.
It is clear also that the great
and natural outlet for our surplus
meat products, including those of
mutton and lamb, is to be found
across the sea, where the producing.
power of the land is unable to yield
sufficient for the necessities of the
crowded populations of long inha-
bited countries. Great Britain had
hitherto absorbed all the surplus
of the world's meat supply, but it
seems probable that she is shortly
to have competitors in the market
for foreign meats. There is a
movement in Austria and Germany
which will eventually result in the
opening up of these countries to n
chilled and frozen meat trade. A
steady market is without doubt
thus assured for all the mutton
that Canada can produce.
The breeders of pure bred sheep,
therefore, if our argument holds,
would do well to direct their best
energies to the development of the
sheep industry in our own coun-
try. As a matter al fact, a strong
local demand is the safest market
in the long run. A material in-
crease in the sheep population of
the country would create a thor-
oughly healthy home market for
breeding sheep and one much to be
desired. The opportunities in this
direction may well be worthy of
somewhat careful consideration,
It is fortunate that, at this time,
the Federal Government is inter-
esting itself in the sheep industry
of the Dominion and is making a
thorough investigation, wth a view
Go the adoption later of a policy
which may lead to its general en-
eouragement and development.
There is reason to believe that
sheep raising in Canada may be-
come at no distant date a decidedly •
profitable industry, and' the Miele-- rr
ter of Agriculture has undertaken
Ft n edst]le whish we may expect td
ho productive of mach good ,result.
We learn that the members of the
investigating commission, having
eonspleted their researches in the
United Kingdom, are to spend ilio
next few Months in studying condi-
tions is the Dominion and are now
engaged m interviewing a number
of the prominent sheep breeders of
Ontai'ie. We are hopeful that they •
ilEr may meet with the full co -opera• •
lien of sheep rescrs and farmer)
generally in th
o ro t
ticp of their
'
work.
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