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CHAPTER NV,
Six mouths hero goad by slowly,
sadly, yet not eolthout solace for
the bitter pain of their first great
sorrow, Tile last days of golden
September saw Ardol and Judge Tre-
vor, Lucy and Leannette all assembl-
ed in Ardol's beautiful country place
of Silvorlake, in Wol.tishiro.
Harry Trevor was the last to ar-
rive at the rendezvous, haying spent
the summer in Northern Canada. IIe
Wase surprised to see Colonel Wick-
ham at breakfast next morning; su1'-
prised, not pleased.
"I thought there were to bo no
strangers. Vivian?" he said,
"But Wickham is not a stranger,
• you kuow. 1Ie is one of ourselves,
in a way. Don't you like him, Bar-
ry?„
"Do you?"
"Oh, yes; in a kind of a way. I
think no fellow could help liking
him; he is so bright and pleasant.
The only fault 1 have to find with
hint is that ho is so infernal], grate-
ful. He fancies I saved his life, you
know, That is, of course, before-"
[Te stopped canfusecl, with the sha-
dow of pain and perplexity on his
face, that always showed whenever
he stumbled on any allusion to the
former life that lay hiddeu far be-
hind the black wall of oblivion. ..
It passed In a moment as he glane-
ed again to where Colonel Wickham
sat beside Lucy.
They 11 make a handsome couple,
won't they, Harry?." he whispered.
"It's as good as settled, I believe.
He has been spooning on Lucy this
dozen years or more. When bo ask-
ed straight out for an invitation I
couldn't, under the circumstances, re-
fuse him; now could I?"
Harry Trevor made no answer to
this appeal, If he had any opinion
on the subject he kept it to him-
self
Orders attention was turned away
by some saucy question of Jean-
nette's, and be did not notice the
sudden chill that had fallen on his
friend's cheerfulness.
After breakfast he carried him off
to view the house and grounds.
It was a wonderful place -a per-
fect place. One of those spacious,
stately English mansion -houses,
which make the pleasantest hones
in the world.
Dr. Andel, a quarter of a century I
before, had purchased the place front
its noble owner, who had 'already
dissipated e, huge fortune in the iow-
eet form of dissipation, and who in
two years squandered the quarter of,
a mullion he got for Silverlake in ,
the congenial company of horse jock-
eye, boxers, and curtesans, and shot;
himself when the money ran out.
During what may he called Anders
second minority. the place had been
carefully looked after for hien by
Judgo Trevor, ctrl about a year ago
he had chosen it for Itis home.
The library and the bilder1I-roam
wero us citadels against the attacks
of had weather or boredom.
Many a cosy hour he had dreamed
away in the lihrams on the cess
catch between the oriel win,lows
w i .1 s
w
with Shakespeare. Scott, or Thaek-
eray, or Dickens, Lehr) had come to
him, one after the other, as revela-
tions.
Burt, if the plain truth be told, Ar-
dal's 'favorite room was the great
gynmasiunt, constructed and arranged
under his own directions, where he
loved to tempt his friends to speedy
discomfiture.
In some curiois, undefinable way
Ilarry Trevor betrayed ever and
again a curious familiarity with
house and grounds, while to Ardel
they had the delightful novelty of
young proprietorship.
"I have kept this for the last,
Harry," Andel said, as he threw op-
en the door of the great gymnasium;
"it is all of my own devising,"
Artie] touched an electric button,
and swinging trapezes came down
front great crossbeams in the ceil-
ing, automatically coiling themselves
back again at a second touch of the
lvory knob,
"Ingenious,
isn't it?"
0 asked,
with a boy's delight in the contriv-
ance,
Harty Trevor professed himself de-
lighted with all 110 saw, but declined
smilingly an alluring invitation to
have ,fust one turn with the foils or
the gloves before lunch.
For an uneventful week life trent
smoothly by In ties beautiful place,
and its placid surface gave no sign
Of the troubled passions that were
stirring in its depths, for in all
hearts but one there ached at times
vague hopes and unsatisfied longing,
That Ardel was frankly in love
with bright-eyed, frolicsome Jean-
nette was plain to everyone, not ex-
cepting tho gay little beauty herself;
though he flattered himself he hid his
feelings with consummate diplonncy.
It were hated to say what precise-
ly were ,ieanneatte's feelings to-
wards lier middle-aged adorer, with
whom she was on terms of easy fa-
miliarity, or towards her young play
mate, Harry Trevor, of whom she
was, 1n her secret soul, slightly
afraid,
"I think I like Dr. Ardel best with
'my eyes shut, and Harry best with
Imy eyes open; the ono is so charm-
ing and the other so handsome," she
once innocently confessed to Lucy.
But in Harry Trevor's heart the
strain of conflicting passion was
fiercest of all, though his strong will
rapt them under, showing no sign.
The Fst of October always an
eventful date at Sil`erlak, proved
one of those rare and lovely autumn
days which spring, at its best, can-
not rival.
For three clays before Ardel, who
had of late grown restless and excit-
ed, and no longer found a quiet,
whole -hearted contentment in his
sports, was wild at the approaching
prospect of the pheasant -shooting,
Even John Trevor, whom Ardel
had, with difficulty, persuaded to be
of tho party, felt a faint return of
youthful eagerness in the still, keen
morning air. Colonel Wickham vain-
ly strove to hide the strange, steal-
thy excitement that possessed him.
The youngest of the paity of four
was the quietest.
As for Ardel, his eagerness knew
no bounds. Ile could not wait for
the pheasants, but blazed away right
and left, at every wild thing 01 the
woods that came in sight.
Stepping out, at last, on a high,
clear upland, they came to the real
Work of the morning, Around them,
on all sides, wooded slope and val-
ley: island, isthmus, and promontory
of dark green, touched with gold
and purple, shone glorious in the
risen sun.
But there was little thought of
Nature's beauty in the gamekeeper's I
busin,os litre question, "Now, gentle-;
men, where do you please to plant ,
yoid selves?" 1
The question was asked in that
cons: iols pride of superior knowledge ,
for tee man knew that none of the
part;' 11:2(1 shot the covers before,
Bet Hurry Trevor, who alone had
been wholly absorbed in the beauty I
o: ti.e scene, answered hastily,
"` The Butcher's Shop' for me, Len-
nox, if you don't mind."
„hnakec rer thim a `
Tee L turned on l
•i
quick look of surprise. "The But-
oleo's `;her" was the name given by
1
Ardel, in grim jest, after a big and
bloody buttue more than twenty'
years ago, to a certain specially hot
corner; and the name still stuck But
how did this beardless boy, fresh
from Eton, come to know of it?
Ardel himself was bewildered.; I t
" 'The Butcher's Shop,' " he. cried;
"what the deuce, do you mean by
'The Butcher's Shop,' Ilarry?" ;1
""The young gem; is right, sir," the
gamekeeper interposed; "'o knows
what 'es about. It's as hot a tor- : 1
net- as thero is. Not but I can put
you in a better one," he whispered
aside to Artie', with an expert's de-
sire to give the best stand to the
best shot.
Pres.:M.1y, the four sportsmen were '
at their stands, each with their
hammerless breech -loaders ready for
use and an under -keeper to load and
hand then as required,
Then the "sport" began, and the
,tlllness of the morning woods was
desecrated with discordant Clamour,
Treece' stood where vl to t o weed run
e h a d 1
to a sharp angle, ;Pith his gun poised
ready and finger on the trigger -
guard, ears strained, and eyes glanc-
ing to the tight and left,
I''ar, away, ha heard the clantourleg
of the woods, still softened by the
distance, 'Then his quick ear caught,,
close nt hand, a faint rustle In a
long, thick tongue of half -withered
ferns, that stretched front the wood's
edge in front of hien, ' A frightened
bird, creeping silently and swiftly
from tho claiuour of the woods, had
reached the Blatt of the shelter,
The ready gun was at the sports-
man's shoulder, his peen eye Mantled
between the barrels,. the harsh re-
port burst load upon the still air
lhistantly, and the beautiful, gorge-
ous, live creature struck earth, with
a dull thud -a tumbled heap of torn
Ilesh and rutitpled feathers.
"Mark cock to the right!" a beat-
er's voice sang out, and Trevor saw
a pheasant gliding high over the
lustrous woodland, with quielc-beat-
ing wings and long tail pendant.
Then, all at once, the full flight be-
gan. The frightened pheasants flut-
tered and flew tight and left, from
the woods, thickly as a flight of
startlings, crossing and re -crossing
in bewildered and bewildering con-
fusion.
Bang! bang! bang! The guns rang
out incessantly, as quick as keeper
could load a• sportsman fire, till all
the ground was cumbered with
slaughtered birds, fluttering or dead.
Then came a brief lull in the tu-
mult, while the beaters crossed on
stepping -stones a broad, shallow riv-
ulet, that went gurgling through the
wood.
Heretofore Trevor had been drunk
with the keen excitement of the
sportsman. This last explott sober-
ed him suddenly. All at once ho
realized what it all meant.
"What brutes we are!" Harry Tre-
vor murmured to himself; "what a
brute I am! The wild beasts we call
savage are gentle in comparison with
us."
'"I've done my murdet•ing for the
day," Trevor said, and he handed
the keeper the gun.
"You are not going to knock on'
like that, sir," he remonstrated,
"and you done so well. One miss
shouldn't put you out of heart -a
long shot too, and you gave him
his share of it, what's more. He'll
never got up again, I'll swear. Why,
we were bound to have the best bag
of tho party, if you kept on 0.8 you
began, except the master, maybe,
who never misses a shot, good or
bad."
But Trevor was proof against re-
monstrance or encouragement. The
keeper looked after hint disconsolate -
"'Forgive 111e Mfrs Bay," he
pleaded, 'and forget what 1 have
a i tl 1' i] d t t c
Said, n ce hardly know myself
whet 1
hat have said. The thought h t Dug t 0f
1081118 you, the thought of yielding
you up to another, drives mo mad,'
'lou see I tell you his folly as he
spoke it, Harry. But be was ever'
so !cines about Dr. Ardel afterwards.
'Yore know he saved 111y life,' 11e
said, 'Saved me from the •host ter-
ribly of all deaths. 1 would he a
(mute beast if I were not. grateful. '11
indeed there were 110 hope for me,
Ardel is the one mall living to whom
1 could wish success,' Ile spoke so'
gently and so sadly that I could not
help pitying'. hint for this folly that
hes spoiled his life,"
"What did you say to shim about
Andel that set 111111 flaming?" young
Trevor asked with eager Irrelevancy'.
"I tell you I hardly know -that
the only touch of love I had ever
known was for Dr. Andel; nearly
twenty years ago T meant-"
But Trevor would not lot her fin-
ish. Ho seemed curiousle elated to
hear his •rival tints spoken of, "I1
was the old Dr. Andel then that yet
loved?" 11e broke in Impatiently. "If
it were possible that-"
A shot rang sharply out, a hun-
dred yards behind them, followed by
n cry •of surprise and dismay.
Turning sharply round they saw
Dr. Andel and Colonel Wickham -
their guns in their hands -break from.
the woods an Dither hand and meet
in the centre of the path. The two
spoke for a moment together, and
then Ardel's cheery laugh was heard.
"A lucky escape, Wickham," he
cried out, "a miss is as good as a
mile."
"What has happened?" Harry We-
yer asked as he and Lucy hurried
back together. He noticed that
Wickham looked shame -faced, and
Ardel excited.
"Ballo! where did you two drop
from?"Ardei answered, "0111 no-
thing happened; something was near
happening; that's all. Don't look
so down in the mouth about it, old
man," -this to Wickham -"accidents
will Happen in the best regulated
family. This was the way of it,
harry: Wickham was a bit riled
that I beat him at the pheasants.
He laid ole a wager if we walked
home without the beaters, each on
his own side of the wood, he would
get more on the journey -fur or fea-
thers -than I would. I toots him
up, of course. Blind I've won ills
bet, Wickham," he cried out inter-
rupting himself, "tho cap don't
count, you know. Well, it was poor
shooting enough, Ilarry. I picked
up only a couple of birds, and Wick-
ham never got a shot until a few
moments ago. Then he got a chance
at a pheasant I didn't see. I was
in a beastly thick cover, but the
ly as he tramped off rapidly through shots came closer than was nom -
the woods. Even the sovereign that fortab.r, clipping the twigs all
came to him with the gun could not around me. So 1' sang out, and
console hint for the sudden break -,stuck my cap on the top of my gun
down of the sport. to let him know where I was, He
Trevor was startled, e.s though his mistook the cap for a bird, by Jove,
warm thoughts had found an enlbodi- and let chive straight at it and-"
meet, when, breaking through the He held up the cup -a brilliant
wood's edge out 011 one of the love- Tanx-n'Shaater tartan. There was a
liest walks that tragi=creed talo de- jagged Hole on ane side whore the
inesne, he came suddenly face 1.0 face rl,a'ge entered; the other was torn
with Lucy Ray, not twenty paces to pieces by the scattering shot.
away, walking quietly. towards him. 'Luckey my head was not at home
At sight 0i him she starless, but for that visitor,' laughed A1•del, as
1f it were quite an every -day occur -
in a moment she put her sadness off,
and lips and eyes smiled a greeting
that was too elder -sisterly in its
placid kindliness.
"You startled me, IHarl;y. I thought
you were with thn shooting party."
"I sickened of the slaughter, Lucy,
and came away."
"I don't wondnr. I voter could
understand men. Call killing alypse-
ment! Surely there is enough. of
death in the world -death and lt•ou-
b1'."
"Of trouble, Lucy? It is not like
you to talk so or look so," for her
eyes wore misty with tears and her
lips quivering; "Tell me what
he trouble is. Perhaps I can help
yon."
"Yoe would not understand in the
east, Harry."
"•Let me try."
There was potter ns well as feeling
n his voice, which made her forget
his ego for a moment. Besides she
was frightened a lit tie and longing
for sympathy and counsel.
"bickers lou cannot help me, Tiar-
rs ' Sin" 201(1 hrrsitatingly. "Thera
i.. ..o ma I can talk to 0f this. I
mi1(1 not bear to worry- your father
fill t, nr,,' trold,ies. Jeannette is only
a baby, and you---"
"You know at least, f mu a friend,
Lucy. tliv, 211e a chance. I'll help
yon if I ran."
The compelling earnestness 10 his
voice conquered.
"It is Colonel Wickham," she fal-
tered out, almost before she knew.
"No, no," she added hastily, fright-
ened by the angry flush that came
to tine duce of her companion, "You
must not think ill of hitn, Harry: in-
deed you must not. He is pressing
mo to he his wife -that is all, I
should not; speak of this at all, but
1 must 11211011 110w that 1 havo begun.
lie asked inc fifteen years 0,50, and I at
told 111211 then,as T tell )nim now, it o'The points of te sermon aro little
could never be. But ho would take;good unless they prick the conscience.
no denial; he will take no denial, it
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Wickham, on the contrary, looked
pale and terror-stricken, and Lucy's
deep sympathy went out to him.
"Don't call it chance," she said
reproachfully, when Ardel ended the
story with a laughing triumph in his
"luck," "Don't call it chance; it
was the Providence of God,"
And Harry Trevor, who had listen-
ed with impassive face, in his heart
assented to her words, "Yes, it was
the providence of God."
(To be continued.)
SENTENCE SERMONS.
ices never walla alone.
Toil is t1 foil against temptation.
Service is the secret of sovereign-
ty.
(leaven draws more than hell can
'drive,
Sin is like seed, to cover it is to
vetti. vete it.
You cannot separate sin's bait:
from its hook.
The 01'058 of C11rist does not make
the crass Christian,
A inane work is the only thing
t11at. lakes 11111 of worth.
The pigheaded num is most likely
to ruin with the herd.
((110 devil is not losing any sleep
over watch charm. piety.
The love of all clan bo learned only
from the Lord of all.
It is hard to light the tempter if
ypu are feeding at his table.
11. is bettor to keep the Sabbath
bright than to keep it rusty,
Business :depends more on keeping
faith than on keeping b0olt5.
He who was without beginning of
sin is without end of sympathy,
The saint 11as the bible in his
heart; the humbug Sveeas it in his
pains me to hurt him, awl I can see
it does hurt him to bo refused. Ho
has never slackened in his suit, mals-
ing his determination plain oven
when he refrained from speaking. II0
grows more and more pressing as
111 r5r,
to en goYesterday rd
Ve a to
by.I al-
Y
most frightened me."
"Frightened you, .1'.1:Icy?"
"Ile urged me so hard that T. drop-
ped some word about, Dr, Ardel. I
hardly know what, but ho took it up
at once, all wrong. Ito blazed, out
with sudden anger. I had hover seen
him so before, `So you love Ardell'
be hissed out. '1. 1110115111 as ma0h;
thea old fool who hasconk to his
ascend Childhood, and who i111:es lite
a 1110022 cell' on :het little black -eye.
nunX Jeannette, Ile ,is my rival -is
Ile? Lot hint look 10 himself then.
I will let, 110 mal living stand be-
tween you and my love.' Thera ho
saw how frightened I was, and 111
one moment he cooled down to 118
own self, all courtesy and gentle.
You cannot preserve your piety by
preserving it in a vinegar 'tlisposl-
210n,
]fou cannot escape the duties of
character by talking about' the 'diffi-
culties of creed.
Mort a man mak08 111012de only to
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You cannot tell anything about the
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are others who pt'ofee to -climb
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PUTTING UP BUTTER.
In churning, the butter ought to
he taken its scam as it reaches the
granular state of minute wheat -
pain -sized bodice, because then talo
washing of It is 'lane all the more
effectually, Big lumps are with dif-
floulty washed, and, with Indifferent
washing, ca5ir11 ie left inor about
the butter and is a fruitful source of
rancidity when the jars are opened.
I11 fact, any bast taste or peculiarity
in the produce becomes much more
pt•onouticed during the period of ly-
ing in jars. Pure wet i' is absolute-
ly essential In all washing of uten-
sils, as well as, 112 trashing of the
butter.
Salting should bo done at the rate
of 0112: Dunce to the pound, and may
be worked 1111,0 butter in working
out buttermilk. After a turn or
two under the worker the butter
May to advantage be put by for
several flours while the salt, which
should be of the best, dissolves, af-
ter which the sinal working may be
commie ted.
'ilio next movement is to fill the
jars full to near the rim, say with-
in one or two incites, and 1111 up the
space with salt. Covering then cam -
plates the work, and it may be done
with either parchment or air -tight
Paper, Stpre away in a cool place
and in a pure atmosphere. In open-
ing tho jars, take out as mucic but-
ter as is required, and cover re•
=tinder over with salt and keep out
of 3m' as far as possible. The but-
ter taken out for use ntay to ad-
vantage be cut in comparatively
small bodies and be soaked in water
at about sixty-five degrees for sever-
al hours, and then bo made up into
neat pais. Thus it will prove of
very different quality from ordinary
potted butter, and be indeed quite
passable for almost -any use. As
to the kind of jars, no particular
shade is called for so long as they
are well glazed. A little salt might
be put o1 the bottoms, probably, to
advantage, but the whole inside must
be quite dry, else tho salt sprinkled
thereon will begin at once to dis-
solve, and that might cause some
taste later on.
IIORSE NOTES,
Handle horses gently but firmly.
Feed colts suficiontly to keep them
growing.
When working, keep the hair of the
mann from under the collar.
It is strength producing food that
brood mares noed and not fattening.
It is the jerking and straining that
injures the horse and not the steady
pulling.
Sulphur and sweet oil mixed to a
thin salve will bo proved excellent
for scratches.
It is easier to keep a horse in a
good condition that to straighten
him tip after ho has lost his health.
The horse business is a sure and
profitable one, provided the right
Idea of animals are raised.
A good pedigree always adds much
to the value of a horse for any'eene
pose,,
In raising draft horses, a breed
should he chosen with a 'den, to
producing the one kind and 110
ousel'.
Strong habits are transmissible,
and the proper training of the trot-
ting sire is all important.
The Most clear profit in handling
g
good horses lies in the fact that
yon have raised them yourself.
Work should be 115 moderato as
possible during the middle of the
day through tho but weather of the
suanlner.
Poor halters or bridles have al-
ways been the cause of horses ac-
quiring the habit or breaking loose.
To fatten a horse that is hide
hound, give daily a tablespoonful of
the -fattening mixture -salt peter d
ounces, crude antimony 1 ounce, sul-
phur 11 ounces,
A safe horse .alley be lazy, but it
will not do to say that all lazy
horses aro safe and trashy.
WIIEY FOR PIGS.
Good sweet whey maters a great
feed for growing pigs, provided, it is
balanced with other feeds. With 11
should be fed middlings or some
food rich in protein, In this respect
it differs from skim mills. The ma
tritive ration i5 mulch wider in {whey
than in skim milk. This comes
about from. the fact that muchof
tato protein gees into the cheese
while there is little 111 butter.
So it comes about that while corn
meal is the best concentrate to feed
with steno milk, with whey there
should be fed something richer in
protein, and containing a smaller
percentage of fat.
THE TOOL HOUSE,.
No building of the farm pays bet' -
tel• that a good tool house. It
811001.11 bo so convenient 01 access
that there need be no excuse for
leaving tarm implements exposed to
the weather when not in tons Prop-
erly cared for, ma1Y implements
that,now last only a ow years
ought to bo serviceable as long as
the farmer lived to need them. Be-
sides, a tool that has not been rust-
ed, warped x21(1cracked by 0x50511(0
will work els well taw second and
third year of use as the first. On
many farms tools are so much in-
32tr'ed by being left out of doors that
after the first Season they ,ort more
for repairs than they save in labor.
DEPTH IN SOWING.
At the Michigan 'experiment station
tests were made by ;planting scecl,s of
wheat, outs, flax, corn; barloy, 01ova
et', peas and buckwheat, at differeiit
depths ranging from hall an final to
a foot.. 'I'dro highest 5or10ntag0 of
geiminntiaa for wheat, 110.x, OOrlt
and clover was at a depth of alb
Inch; for oats, two inches; for pea0,
fou inches; far barley, 1
uilf an Inca;
and for buckwheat,r
two ❑cltos, Clov-
er entirely failed when the depth
was greater than two Inches, Some
plants of oats,' cozen and peas ap-
peared above ground when the desalt
of planting' tens eight Inches and
lnot'0•
11311.1N111 NG I'JtTtD.
While there is considerable differ-
ence of opinion as to the adt'isnbil-
ity of grinding grain for some farm
a111ma15, it is generally conceded
that 11 pays to grind for the deity
herd. A cow giving a large flow of
0)1)1c needs all her ohm:5y t0 secrete
the milk and to digest t120 largo
amount of feed which meat be used
for that purpose, It is for this
reason important to Matte the lam -
cess of digestion as easy and rapid
as possible. A good grinder with
suitable power to run 11 should be
part of the equipment of every well
conducted dairy feria. •
1YPAKING THE BEST OF IT,
A Young ISan's Adventure in the
Dark Continent,.
The imagination of adventurous
seekers after fortune and of those
whom the commercial struggle of
life tends to drive away from home
often turns to Africa as an uncrowd-
ed land of riches and new enterprise.
A story told by 1elr., llearold Binclloss
autdlo• of "111 the Niger Country,
throws li511t on the chances of an
adventurer in one part of the Dark
Continent. The Hero of the attic
road in one of the British (rapers an
advertisement, like this :
"Wanted, young man as bookkeep-
er in a West African factory. A fete
hours' work o. day in pleasant sur-
roundings, unlimited 511001.111g and
fishing, and fine troplc scenery, with
a boat and crew at his disposal. Free
quarters, Salary to 001nme11ce, £70
with chance of rapid pronotioit,"
The rest of the story sounds like
ono from Kipling,. Harold Stirling
set out, and in a few weeks landed
one day on a dilapidated wharf, and
followed his native I:rooboy g)ld05
a1oltg a slimy footway until ho
reached a factory swa1.m111g 221111
rats and cockroaches. ITo found one
broken-down white man, with a
vicious temper, Haid near at' hand
the graves of his predecessors.
Por three '.reeks he toiled 121 the
burning sun, Ho soon discovered
that he had been duped by the ad-
vertisement. The 2200.res11 consul, to
when he applied fol' justice, said he
'hail no authority to give him a pas-
sage back. The young man went to
the agent and said, "Your firm
cajoled me hero under false pre'tollses.
That cancels the contract, and; I
intend to go home. You w.on't
send me, and I have no money. Then
you shall keep 100 hero, but not a
stroke of work will I do."
"Then you get no food."
"That remains to bo seen. I will
come in hero every 111eu1, I ilot't.
think the Krooboys would interfere
with me if I broke every bone in
your body."
For about a month Skirling lived
in luxury and spent tris days in the
shade or fasted -"ns per ativertise-
mont," )1e said, iTo amused tate
native Krooboys 1011.11 stories and
won their confidence., Once, when
the agent bade then. ilrive Stabling
from the 'dining -room, they smiled,
bet did nothing.
Presently there was a rebel ton
among the neighboring' triba5, and
1110 Krooboys at the factories ell
about were hastily armed. That was
Stlt•lin 's chance. He mil been an
g e 1
infantryman. He began to ih'ill the
natives, and soon had a finely o.'-
ganized night patrol anis on efficient
company. While the suspense was
most strained there w't15 a booming
of guns. The naval brigade was
burning the 1'010.80 at taw heart of
the rebellion.
After order had been restorcal, Stir-
ling again approached the agent,
who by this time had learned his
n)an, and knew enough to melee a
passage home for 11I111,
d
P31121 OLDEST FE11Rl'.
Perhaps the oldest fart ;y in the
world is the cross-channel service
from Calais to :Dover, It hasbeen
in existence for more than twenty
centuries, and the vessels which have
been engaged in it include every- va-
riety of shipping, front Caesars higli.-
peaked galleys, propelled by hanks of
Oars+, oto the new turbine. steamer.
If you find that wealth doesn't
snake you hap5y, you can easily get
rid of it,
THE REASON,
"1110 good' die young."
"I. Mess that'e LOIS' then
many people alive,
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1tVINDSOSt. CAST4.<4.
One of tho Tragedies of History-
The Labor Problem
in 1360.
The workmen now et15(15d upon
improvements at Windsor Quetta need
to tread w'ar'ily, for the scon0001
their labors is replete with hlstorie
associations says the St, Janies'
Gazette, Nor aro these confined 1,0
the castle buildings. Of 110 place
may it be truly said that walk there
tine 5el'1n0118 in the stones utero aro
temente in trees to speak a- chapter
from history. In the gantlets, ad-
joining St. George's Clutpel is a
true with ono of the strangest of
stories,- Blighted and stunted by
lightning, it stands to recall one of
the tragedies of history. 1t is a wil-
low, and grow front a cutting taken
from the parent tree, :which grew
allow tho grave of Napoleon at let.
'Helena, For long it ilonrishoil in
its new 505itiolu, But of the day
of the battle of Sedan, in watch the
power of Napoleon 111, was m'ushed,
a flash of lightning carried ahoy iLs
chief branch, Still, in its mutilated
state it continued to grow lustily
en011511 until, years later, it was
smitten by another lightning st; oke.
Careful comparison showers that the
second disaster synchrooked exactly
with the death of the Prince InSper-
ial at the hands of the 'Zulus in
Africa,
Windsor Castle, Ln some ferns or
another, has existed as a regal coo-
111ain from Norman tittles. hardly a
reign has passod without additions
or alterations, Ec1wttied 1.11. built
the famous ground tower or keep for
a, fraternity of knights who should
meet and carry on the traditions of
Bing Arthur's Round Table knights
From the battlements of the keep
twelve counties 01py be viewed, and
o'v'en i11 these smoky days, the King
may: see the dome anis 'lantern of
St. Paul's by taking his stand on
the
SUMMIT OF THE TOWJ1lIt,
Edward III. found the labor pro-
blem as acute. in his clay as do some
less distinguished employers of
modern times, and his works pro-
ceeded slowly. But the victor of
Poitiers took a short cut to :what
he wanted. Writs were lssued to
the sheriffs, mayors, and bai:ff's of
the counties, authorizing them to
impress laborers for the work, with
imprisonment as the alternative.
William of Wykohan was the archi-
tect,. and his duties could have boon
little else than a labor of love, for
his wago was but a, shi'ling a clay.
Plague carried off the bulk of the
three hundred and sixty mon engag-
ed on the work in 1360, so more
writs were issued. 'Edward did not
live to see his unitertakingcons'
pleted, but Richard 1:1, continued it,
mand had Geoffrey Chaucer as 111s
clerk of works, and, a zealous master
of the labor press gang the father of
our national poetry appears to have
ade.
The ordinary visitor does not see
the oldest part of Windsor, the re-
mains of the fortress in which John
rested while the negotiations for
Magna Charts wore in progress.
There is a small domain undru•gt•o11nd
In the older potions of the great
wads arched passages threadtheir
way below• the basemrent, through. the
chalk, and penetrate far beneath the
site of the castle ditch at the base
of the :walls. Their existonre may
:have )tail something to do with the
origin of the eerie stokes which at-
tach to the older hart of the resi-
dence. For, of course, Windsor has
its ghosts. Only a couple of years
ago all officer seated in the library
saw what !s described as "the ghost
of Queen Elizabeth." Shakespeare
adopted his legend of Horne the
:11:0tinite1:15froliten:litilsor lotnst for his
er Wivf Windsor." The a11-
nt angeree supposed t0 prom-
ade arounn Dalt,, wearing horns
MANY A PACE OF HISTORY
OB
is written on the wells of 10indsor.
Those that lay- captive within the
boundaries of the castle left their
200101 histories ca=ved upon their
prison; Their inetllories were thus
better perpetuated than those of
some of 1110ro illustrious birth. It
wan only by a chance breaking up
of the 'floor of the St. • George's
Ceapet that the beds' of Edward .tV.
Watt (enol. 111,1813 Sir Homy Hel-
loed found, too, and opened,, the
collie said to contain the body of
Charles 1', The remains 110 said,,
Lem in precisely the condition de -
Welted by a witness of his immure-
ment, But so ninny are the stories
concerning the remains of this un-
happy monarch and of Cromwell that
cv011 110w c0nt1'OVersy has reached
scarcely any more definite conclusion
than had been arrived ata century,
ago. I
The gorgeous tomb which Wolsoy
built for 111mso11 250.8 e0nverted into
money after ills fall, The 0xquiettc
adornments with whirls artists had
bedecked it were said as 'defaced beaks
for 11:600. George 1V. spent a, mil-
lion 'and to half o1 restoring the
castle, As a finishing tonce to his
work be had 11. huge bl ones rgmes-
trial statue of his father erected es
the end of t110 magnificent. ihrce-
ntiles-long 22.0111., ill -lilac a rather
irreverent 11anlo became a.p1)1J id to
the statue.. so that the monarch
whose name it is to perpetuate be-
came disassociated .h•ohn it. This
led to a funny little mishap et Queen
Victoria's dinner table, A 'cUst{n-
gnished statesman was asked holy
he had got to the castle, "Oh, I
got a lift as far as the .c0pJ10) 1101•se,
a12i1 walked ` the rest of the 2111
ma'atn ea replied,. "'re the what?'
cried. her Majesty in anu)r11 ❑11th%e-
• ••r• beard 0f
anrrlQ. 'The guest had )uta c.
the statue by tiny otettt naulr, 211121
haul to explain himself ('gs best 119,
co
uld, Whereupon ria Queen �on c
-
htnoredly
rebuked film for his free-
voroneer, anis gave ,him the il1stery, of^
1,110 f)gn'e.
n;.
When a girl starts odar gaba
So gagers she betwee n21 112 m0 elites'"aed
n0t 021)22 a .suili1,e11oc