HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Brussels Post, 1920-4-8, Page 6Care of Auto Chains Aids Safety on
Road
There is a right way and a wrong
way to apply chains as well as a
right and a wrong way to use them.
They nay' be made to ruin the tire or
to do it a minimum of harm. All
these the motorist should know, for
chain's aro just as necessary in sum-
mer time as in the Winter, although
used less frequently. A heavy rain
makes the'roads just as dangerous as
icy weather, so that ane or more
chains should always be carried.
A chain for each wheel and one
spare should be carried by the tourist,
for chains do drop off occasionally.
If five chains are prohibitive on ac-
count of the cost use as many as you
like, but supply the rear wheels first
and the front ones afterward. If only
one is used put it on the left rear, so
as to avoid damage at the curb, If
two are used install both on the rear
wheels.
Before putting the chains into ser-
vice go over them carefully to see if
any of the cross links need replacing.
Careful drivers replace these that are
almost worn through. Others wait
until the break and carry extra links
so that they may be installed on the
road, Where one breaks a space is
left on which the tire can slip, caus-
ing a great strain on the next link.
If this is weak it will creak, throwing
a still greater strain on the next, and
so on. In this manner several links
may break and the chain drop ori'.
To prevent this the chain should be
gone over asd very other worn link
replaced with a new one.
"Now?" asked Nancy mvery doubt.
u lly,
"Right away." lie affirmed,
The next ntlttitio Ile w:t:a Kt:OW.01;
'Core a plump, hill,:olt d
with Nancy left firmly in +Ito rear.
"11y name's Tom 5 7, rtutut. he aid
with a little rim in his VOlt'e,
It is unecessary to jack up the
wheel or to lay the chain out on the!
ground when installing, It takes a
skilled driver to hit it right, and if it'
is laid out ,in the stud it is far from
pleasant to handle. Turn the points
of the cross links out so that they!
will not dig into the tire. Then drape
the chain over the wheel with the'
clamps toward tete rear, hanging down
so that they just toneh the ground.
Bunch the rest of the chain under the
front of the wheel, Then run the car
forward just enough to bring the ends
out at the rear. By having the clamps
at the baek they they are drawn
around with a wiping motion that
tends to keep them closed. If ap-
ple: 1 the other way they have a tend-
en,.y to open.
Never use a tool to tighten the
chains or they will cut into the tread
and ruin it. If a chain cannot creep,
it will wear continually in one place.
As soon as the roads dry the chains
should be removed. When they dig
into the soft earth they do not do so
much damage to the tread. But a
dry road causes the tire to yield more,
increasing the wear.
Broken links may be removed on
the road by the use of the repair tool,
which should always be carried, as
well as a supply of extra links. The
chain itself need not be removed.
A Little practice with the tool will
soon make you proficient. When not
in use chains should be hung up and
painted with a mixture half cylinder
o:1 and kerosene to prevent rusting'.
They should last several years with
occasional replacement of the cross
links,
NANCY'S EXPERI-
MENT.
By Marjorie sawyer.
Nancy Hendricks. banker's (laugh
ter, stnetl at the irtait of the hay;,:c:d
cheeks flushed and eyes shining. Her
hands proudly guided the str.:dniug
team, as they tin•ehed up the ascent
to the hare. clattered across the
bridge, and drew no trinii t ltantly next
to the hay -tit, Tt.:'n iu turned to
her friends well 1te•rd thr, wn. !melt
and arcus cut -Clan;;.
"I tl tui the I:0,m ,:,i22 eleeei lesee
it the t.`t, Id werl ole
"Tha's ber,uec yet le'n't have to
lar^ a •'l
11," ,-:',t•itat'::te .L wily sourly.
Sally, by sit•_cr , ^rvet':;ity of nature,
w':rtted to bel'zntgrr;lT in a city
;Aloe, and in-!eu:
tl. here ,h was keep-
ing hens.-, for brother, who, never.
the'.t c: r to her.
Tt , now,- vcr, ed at Nancy with
his heart in i:':. eyes. in the dint barn
R :-h:rt. of light carne sliding clown
through ;t 1-t,crihote, filled with golden
dust -fairies, which came and rested
nu her wavy hair, turning it to gold.
too. Outside, a group of oaks left dark
hinc;r.., :n blots on the golden land-
scape. Here was peace—not stag-
nant. but a live, glowing, active peace!
Natuy answered the look in Tom's
eyes: "I, n't it wonderful?„ she
breathed.
Sally slid down the Itay--load with a
grimace and went outside to see to tate
Kelley rope. Then Tom jumped down
too, and reathed out his long brown
arms to his golden -haired divinity,
who descended demurely from her
throne, but could not evade bis grasp.
"Would you be satisfied," he whis-
pered, "to live en the farm, here with
me?"
Nancy looked all around the place
as if cogitating, hut dimpled at the
little shake he gave her, and brought
her gaze back to his eyes.
"I'd just—love—!t," she answered.
A few minute's later Sally's foot-
steps resounded hollowly over the
barn floor,
"Say," she called, "when are you
ltaop'ie going to get that team out
here?"
And Tom and Nancy same ].tack to
earth,
Xt was evening, after a long walk
and talk together in the maple lane,
when they hroaohed the subject to
Sally, She was sitting on the porch,
grazing at the moonlight which made
shadow -lace on the carpet of grass
before her. There was something
teetiess, ass of unsatisfied longing,
about Sally-, and to -night, as they ap-
proached, there was something wist-
ful, too, Tom thought.
Then they broke the news. "Ansi
it's going to happen quite, quite so0a.
Sally- car," said Nancy, laying her
ii.ati i:n iter friend's knee a moment,
..and you can snake plans for your old
,,n:merciai course right away',"
-Do you really think you can man -
see tee work. Nancy?" asked her
friend -lowly.
"The work!" eried Nancy, "why
dear girl, there's work anywhere and
everywhere! And I am young, and
strong, and why shouldn't I do it?
lltte could I help but succeed with
Toni here?"
He gave her hand a quick pressure.
"But --your iolks—" continued Sally.
"I'm going down to see them right.
iaway. and I know they won't object,
!'They never hove refused me any -
1 tither yet." she added, bubbling with
laughter.
Sally only sighed and shook her
head. But Tont and Nancy were un-
dimmed, and she went home with high
courage.
lie waited a long time for her let-
' ter, however; but at last, after weeks
it seemed, he held it in his bend—
: h'a first love letter. His tanned face
glowed with happiness as he read her
simple words, But a page farther he
commenced to frown,
"I can't understand the folks," he
read; "they don't see my way at all.
Father and mother both say I know
nothing whatever about the teem but
its romantic side, and that the work
would be too hard for me, 'n'every-
thing. They say I can't cook—which
is only too true, I'm afraid, boy dear
--and that I simply don't know what
Fin up against. But I don't care, Tom,
I would do anything--" and here Tom
was able to smile a little once more.
Thinking it over afterwards, how-
ever, he was chilled by the finality'
that seemed back of it all. So he de-
cided to go and see her father about
it at once.
That evening the train set him
down iu her city, and Tom walked
boldly up the unfamiliar walk and
rang her door-bell—or, more properly,.
her father's. And the next minute he
held a surprised but eostatic Nancy
in his arms.
"Tole! How dirt you happen to
come?" she whispered,
"I cadre to see your father," he an-
nounced,
"My father?" she asked, her eyes
widening in surprise,
"Yes," he said grimly, "where is he?
Lead me to him," His voice was
hard.
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And then a long. earnest conference
followed,
"1 can't see It that way, guy boy,"
Bald the banker, tapping his glasses on
the polished table. "We have to look
unt fur iter happiness, and site was
not brought up to be a farmer's wife.
We have no objections to you, though,
none at till. If you would go into
S0111.0 other business, now--•" His
eyes swept ,)ver tate six feet of lean
manhood, taking in the firm jaws and
clear eyes; --"a position in the bank,
now—perhaps I could, manage that
for you?"
The young man's eyes narrowed.
He could see in vision the bank clerk's
cage, and as that picture faded, dim
purple ]tills rola before him, and
golden ileitis, splashing brooks, and
soft -eyed cattle. And there tumid the
fields was joy—freedom, independence.
He turned to the older man.
"I'm sorry, sir," he said quietly,
"butI can't give up my work," And
he turned and left the room.
"It's all coning out right, Nancy
dear," he said later, pressing her tear-
stained face to his shoulder, "but it
all depends on you.' He held her at
arm's length and looked her straight
in the eye, "rise you a sticker, or
not?' he questioned. "Remember, all
the world loves a sticker,"
She laughed once more, and shook
her yellow head, "Your courage is—
superb," she flashed at him,
"And so is my faith in you," he
murmured,
But after he had gone home, that
faith began to ebb slowly. Her let-
ters were growing cold, it seemed,
Was the pressure getting too strong
for her? Was she Ioeing faith in her-
self? Or was he too far away? Yes,
that must be it!
Later on he wrote that he was com-
ing Sunday. Soon after he got a tele-
gram:
"Don't come now, Explanation fol-
lows."
"She isn't playing fair," said Sally
fiercely, as she peered over his shoul-
der.
"Hush, Sally! She must leave tome
good reason,' he responded.
A letter came, but no promised ex-
planation. "I couldn't see you just
now," it said. And Tom was sick at
heart.
But he kept on bravely, writing of-
ten in spite of Sally's remonstrances.
Gay, gentle letters—letters full of the
spice of summer apples, and the gold
of harvest -fields and wayside blos-
soms. But the answers came fewer,
and fewer. And at last one came
which shattered his hope into bits,
and his faith, too.
"I am going away," It said. "It is
useless to try to write me, or to find
me,"
"It just isn't fair," sobbed Sally,
her arms around her brother's neck,
"It just isn't fair!"
'"She niay have her own reasons,
Sally," he repeated patiently.
"I wouldn't stand it," burst out Sal-
ly indignantly, "She means she's jilt-
ed you, but wasn't man enough to
come out and say so,"
"Love doesn't work that way, Sally,"
was his sober answer,
"And her father wanted you to give
up the farm! Give up our father's
term that he got with hie own world"
"Why Sally! I didn't know you
cared so much for the farm!"
Her hands clasped and unclasped.
"Yes--I—care," she said.
No answer to hie next letter; nor
the next.
Then one day carte a postal—a
stingy pool l card: "I aur staying
with one of father's friends," she
wrote. "I ant near Mansfield, but
tiru't try- to write to me,"
And Tom waited again. Vfliy did
she write at all? Did elle care for
him a particle? Was she trying to
test his love for her, or maybe, hers
for him? What was it?
At last, in October, came a letter,
a thick one, cod in it one cherished
sentence. "If you really case for me,
Tom, enough to marry a hired girl,
perhaps you had better meet ins next
Thursday in B.'
It didn't take 'Som long to go; no,
indeed; and quicker, it seemed., than
it takes to tell it, and yet very slowly,
the time came when he was sitting
opposite her at a little flower -decked
table,
"Not now," she said, when he asked
for leer explarral.lt n "not until after
lunch.'
When they It td finished he leaned
forward t xpt et irtlr She toyed a
gli.ss ttitlt aq,t% i hr ger..
"Well, 1 utc '." he 111tast i
t <,11, loot I've hem; working t -t a
farm," bite ttty ibut cod it bit-U!t,i=s•
i It her (.110,,hg 4'11111,011.
1r cu'Vi Ir it r' as hlinlmd.
She borsht d thole to watch the
tmazeineut bit bits lace.
"1'1.0 been working on a fares. 'rent,
is a hired girl."
I He Iii i'];oned Ler It:awls swiftly',
"Tell me about it," he temenattded, the
old look in hie eyes,
"Well, you see--" She took a long
breath and stared again.
" mother didn't
"You see father mid Illy el
believe my going onto tt farm was
anything more than n mud impulse.
And they said 1 couldn't stied it. i
didn't know what any housework was,
I touch lens farm -work. And 1 would
' be lonesome, and home -sick, I said
I would," she added with shy co-
quetry, "If I were away from you. No,
stop! And at last 1 Bald I would try
farm -work for myself, and see how
it was. And finally they agreed.
Tom made an inarticulate answer.
"Father know some people in the
country," she continued. "They were
good, respectable young people, he
said, and if I were bound to work out
it would be a good place. Meantime
I nest stop writing to you." At the
hurt look in his eyes she said slowly,
"That was hard on me, too, Tom."
Then, continuing, "In the house there
were Mrs. Sanders' and her husband,
and his brother, and the baby. And
I swept, and made biscuits, and wash-
ed the separator, and scrubbed the
back steps, and it wasn't hard. It
wasn't harder than at home—just dif-
ferent, that's all, Then Mrs. Sanders
got sick." There was a pause.
"What did you do then?" asked
Tom, in a curiously strained voice,
"Everything," she dimpled. "All I
had done before., and more, too, ii'Irs.
Sanders had a fever, and I had to
carry a drink every two minutes. And
then the baby would cry. I didn't do
much housekeeping during that time.
If it hadn't been for Mrs. Sanders'
brother I don't know what I would
have done—he was so kind! What
did you say?"
"Nothing," growled Tom.
"And when Mrs. Sanders got a little
better the threshers were there. So
altogether I thought I had a real taste
of farm life, Tom, and I love it! That
is—I'd love it ander some conditions,
Tom. And if you want to ask me
again to marry you—I don't think—I
shall say—No."
"I shan't ask you again," said Tom
gently, but triumphantly, "for we were
engaged all the time, Nancy—all the
time; and we shall be married at
once. It was the faun against the
fates, Nancy—and the farm had to
win. You know that, too!"
Litter Travel in Madeira.
Of all civilized parts of the world,
Madeira is the most difficult to get
about in, This is because so much of
its landscape is, as it were, sot on
edge.
Once upon a time a volcano broke
loose in the sea -floor where Madeira is
now located. It built up an enormous
mountain, which presently emerged
above the surface, and then kept on at
the business until four lofty islands
had come into being. Two of these
are even now uninhabited, The larger
of the other two is called Madeira and
ie terrifically mountainous, with many
rugged peaks, the highest of which
has an elevation of nearly a mile and
a quarter. Much of the coast is an ir-
regular line of lofty precipices,
The islands, built of lava (the group
is called "the 113acteiras") are so rug-
ged; with steep hills and deep ravines,
that travel by any ordinary means is
bardly practicable. Ilence tourists
who visit them and well-to-do resi-
dents are commonly carried in litters
or drawn in curious sled -carriages by
bullocks.
The Madeh•as belong to Portugal
and are 300 miles west of the coast of
Morocco. To keep the rich soil from
being washed off the mountain sides,
incredible labor has been expended in
the making of terraces. No wine of
its kind approaching in quality the Wel-
tints product of Madeira has ever
been known; but, about seventy -flue
years ago, the vine wore well-nigh
destroyed by a fungous disease, and
the output since then has been of
markedly inferior excellence,
All the world's a fruit basket and
the big fruit is always on top.
"REG'LAR FELLERS"—By Gene Byrnes
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11E teache'r's ]s the noblest stunt a mortal can pursue; and
yet today we see her hunt far something else to do. She
loves her high, uplifting trade, and quits it with a sigh,
but she can't live 00 what she's paid, and can't afford to die.
For years she studies night and day, to qualify to teach! and
we behold her on her way, and say site is a peach. We hand her
nosegays when they're cheap, and call her Buttercup, and say
the blessed schoolmarms peeps our bulwarks right side ftp.
11'itltottt her this enlightened age would sadly bo bereft; she
guards the priceless heritage our well known fathers left. We
hand her taffy with a spade, but when site makes complaint about
the measly wage she's paid, we sweat some blood and faint.
We may confess to spendthrift ways, hold miser greed a crime;
but when the schoolmarm asps a raise, we're tightwads, every
time. And so she's going from the school to seep some other
trade, to carve her way with some new tool, a corkscrew or a
spade. She cannot thrive on nosegays sweet, or flourish on hot
air, for she must have a prune to eat, and decent rags to wear.
Joys of Life.
flow full of joy Life is!
The winds that gently send the trees,
The birds, the flow'rs, the hamming
bees,
The grasses, skles, and clouds—All
these
Forever say:
"How full of joy Life is!"
How full of joy Life is!
The winds rejoice e'en when they sigh,
The twinkling stars, clouds scudding
by,
And gay bees bumbling, tell that I
Should ever say:
"How full of joy Life is!"
How full of joy Life is!
All Nature stakes me feel this true,
But, by the stars in Heaven's blue,
It's the most holy soul of you
That makes me know
Ilow .full of joy Life is!
Hide and Go Seek,
An aviator tells this true story of
his training In a Southern camp dur-
ing the war. He and a conuade were
sent on a rather long trip in a dirig-
ible as ae part of their training, and
while they were in the air they be-
came confused and lost their way.
Accordingly, they descended until
they could see a laborer at work just
below them. Shutting off the engine,
they waited until they were within
hailing distance and called out, "I
say, where are we?"
"You can't fool me. You're up in
that there balloon," was the unexpect-
ed reply,
Old Loaf of Bread,
The discovery in Sweden of a loaf
of bread made from pea flour in the
time of the Vikings has disclosed the
fact that peas were cultivated in Eu-
rope mare than 1,000 years ago,
Buy thrift stamps.
Saw Kangaroo As Kind
of
Bird.
A nnturttllst who accompanied Cap-
tain Cook on his famous voyage
around the world mistook for a bird
the first lcaugaroo he saw.
This is not likely to surprise any-
body who has seen kangaroos in their
native wilds, for their leaping powers
are so wonderful that at full speed
they really loop as It they were flying.
A scientist, apeniting of this matter
to the writer, said: "I chanced to
come across two 'old -men kangaroos,
huge creatures, In the Australian bush,
and measured the leaps of ono of
them. Thirty-two feet the tape lino
showed for each jump, taking it from
toemttrk to toemarlc,
"It is marvellous to see one of those
great marsupials streaking across
country in immense bounds, literully
throwing Itself into the air with its
nighty hind limbs, and hardly seem-
ing to touch the earth in its flight."
A Marvelous Gift.
A truly remarkable veil, a gift from
the embroidery works of Belgian
Flanders, is owned by the Queen of
the Belgians. The most famous of
Belgian artists designed it, and the
most expert workmen reproduced the
design. It is perfect in every detail.
Twelve thousand ]rause at work
were required to snake it, a French
publication says. It contains not less
than twelve million points. It dis-
plays the almost unknown art of light
and shades, a diffeu]t effect and one
of rare beauty,, and it solves for the
first time, perhaps, the problem of
Perspective. Yet the entire piece
weighs only four and one half ounces.
In the centre of the veil are the Bel-
gian arms, and in the four corners of
the central panel the arms of the
cities of Ypres, Nieuport, Poperinghe
and Furness The four side panels re•
present the industries of weaving,
fishing, hop picking and dairying.
Walk Properly ad Have Sport
It may never have occurred to you
to think of walking as a sport. If you
observe the people on the street—the
girls and women particularly—the rea-
son for this will be plain; nearly
every one in taking steps puts her
heel down first.
You have probably read the direc-
tions for correct walking, or have
heard them in the gymnasium—"Car-
ry the body erect, the chest well for-
ward; swing the legs from the Sipe•;
bend the knees but slightly, step
squarely on the ball of the foot with
the toes inclined outward; relax the
ankles as you put the foot down,"
The most Important part of these
directions is: "Step squarely on the
ball of tete foot" The chances are
that you have tried walking in this
way for a few yards and have 1n the
end fallen back into your habitual
gait. Make up your mind that walk-
ing is as much of a sport as golf or
tennis and try it again. Just as you
must practise to get a straight drive
or an accurate serve you must prac-
tise to make the correct walk seem
natural and easy.
At first it seems too springy and un-
certain, You tend to walk on tiptoe,
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That is, of course, because you are
trying to break the oltl habit of step-
ping heel first. Keep at it; after try-
ing the correct walk for halt a mile
or so you will find that it begins to
seem natural. Your heels complete
the step almost instantaneously and
motion becomes pleasurable.
There is no doubt that beneficial ef-
fects conte from stepping on the ball
of the foot. When the correct step is
taken the body is necessarily held
erect, and there is much less jarring
of the spino and much less misdirect-
ed energy. The correct position of
the body brings freer, deeper breath-
ing. If you cannot have an automo-
bile or an airplane adopt nature's own
provision for an easy, buoyant, ex-
hilarating means of locomotion,
Walking in the right way gives you
a feeling of lightness that is a real
pleasure. At first some of the
muscles in the calf of the leg feel the
strain. That is because they are me
used muscles, but they ought not to
remain idle. Before long the fatigue
disappears, and you can walk a great
distance without feeling weary.
To feel wholesome, refreshing mus-
cular fatigue is good for you,
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AN i` C Ro`I e
_ _ A Little Carelessness.
Sometimes people permit tbetq
selves to do oerelaes, stupid things
just because it le easier thstn to talc$
a few extra moments and perform the
task, whatever it may be, in a worlf-
maelilce manner. Sometimes it Wright
seem to be tbotaglttlessltess, with per.
haps a tinge or laziness, and that is
reprehensible enough. But when one
permits herself to do things in such tK
way that others are endangered, them
it becomes more titan thoughtiessueds
and borders on criminal selfishness,
Let me give you a few extunplos,
Only a short time ago a mother
wished to use some gasoline, She
looked about fora bottle in which to
put it, and finally found a good-sized
one which had been psn'chtt::etl full al
a sweetened summer, think, She
rinsed the bottle out, had it filled with
gasoline, used part of 1t, and set the
remainder back au the shelf. Now, It
would only have been a reit' minutest
wc>rlc to soak off the label which tie -
dared the contents to be Pineapple
Punch, and to have posted a plain
white label un marked "Gasoline." Or
if her haste had not been too great
she could have pasted the new label
over the old one, or at least have set
the bottle away where it would not
be mistaken by anyone not knowing
the contents,
Her small daughter came along seen
and remembering the flavus of the
beverage took down the bottle, and
being thirsty, drank freely before she
was warned by her taste to stop. At
last reports the attending physician
said she would probably die.
The driver of an automobile who
found it necessary to leave his ear
standing a moment, thought it un-
uecessary to put on the brake. He
was delayed a few moments longer
than inc had expected. The car railed
slowly down a curved driveway, gath-
ered momentum, and struck a baby
carriage left for a few moments by
the hedge. The child was spilled out
and received a hip injury. The pros-
pects are that it will be a cripple fur
life.
A bottle of stroeglecel was set on
the very end of a narrow- shelf iu the
bath room. Directly over the bottle
was the chitin which pulled on the
light of the electric fixture just abort;
A small iioy going into the bath mens
after dark reached up for the chain.
Isis groping fingers touched the bottle,
which was !onsets. stoppered. It top-
ped over into his face, burning him
and injuring his eyesight.
Now none of these arts of tant-te,:-
nesa, which might be multiplied in-
definitely, were in themseives of Ihs
slightest malicious nature. They
were simply thoughtless. stupid
acts which any Intelligent person
could have avoided with a little
thought. The old plea, "I didn't ]gnaw
it was loaded,' is rightly met web. ha -
Patience, and there is small reason to
excuse 0117 carelessness which either
inconveniences, or exposes others to
unsuspected clanger.
Depths for Planting Sec4.3.
In a fine sandy soil seeds slimed tee
planted deeper than in a heavy clay
and in a dry soil deeper than in a
moist soil. Try to strike a happy
medium. Have the soil worked into a
fine seed bed and follow these dlree-
tions for the ordinary soils:
Plant these seeds ono inch sleep:
Strlug beans, beets, sweet corn, en-
cumbers, melons, squash, pumpkins,
onion sets, beets and spinach,
Plant these half inch deep: Car-
rots, kale, lettuce, onion seed, pars-
nip, radish, salsify and turnip.
Plant potatoes and pest three to
four inches deep and Parsley once
eighth inch deep.
If you make an outdoor seed bed for
tomatoes, cabbage, cauliflower, celery
or eggplant, do not cover the seeds
more than half an itch.
It the soil is mellow, first it along
the rows before planting the seeds and
then press the earth down with a hoe
over the seeds,
Dances of the Nations.
The Bohemian national Glance is the
"redowa."
The English national dances are the
"hornpipe" and "lancers,"
The French national dances are the
"contrednnce" (country dance), ''mill.
lion" and "quadrille."
The German national dances are
the "gallopade" and "waltz,"
The Irish national dance is the "jig."
The Neapolitan national dance Is
the "tarantella."
The Polish nattnial dances aro the
"mazurka" and "kraltovleck."
The Russian national dance is fire
"cosset."
The Scotch national dance is the
,"feel."
The Spanish national dances are
the "bolero" and "fandango."
Peddlers of Parrots.
Novel to the eye of a stranger visit-
ing Argentina is the parrot pe• slier,
often seen on the streets of the towns,
who carries his feathered stack -Ire
Undo in cages, or sometimes prmo,l
en his iters,,; dee shoulder's.
That :, 'uittry, of °clit"Je, 1" '• •'
south to have native parrot::, 1n;:1 meet
of the birds are imported fr.rn it nail.
Argentina mean" "0:eo.y." m' Lend
of Sliver, its p;"i'tcipal !bit, taut me
of the grealeat in the world, is called
the 'Ether of Silver, "plata" being au,
ether warn for the sante :Hotel: The
Warnes time hos-towed owe their aright
to tete teat 'that early explorers along
the ltlo de la Pitta frond ntnCit ittlee1
in site by the abot'igines for persotiCtl
ornament;
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