HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Brussels Post, 1917-7-19, Page 6"C{OIN' 'OME," AN EPIC
OF THE TRENCHES
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By Patrick MaeGUI,
I want to go 'ome,
I want to go 'ome,
I don't want to go to the trenches
110 more,
Where the bullets and shrapnel do
whistle and roar.
I want to go over the sea,
Where the Allemong can't get at
me,
I want to go
. I want to go
I want to go 'ome,
Spudhole finished his song, adjust-
ed his equipment braces, lit a cigar-
ette and leaned his elbow on the
only out 'ere for three months, and
others-- "
He walked away and disappeared
round the traverse.
"I'm sorry ter ole Tom," said Spud -
hole when the man left, "And a kid
too. It's 'ell, that's wot it la. "
Ile lit a cigarette and puffed it
viciously. Ills brows contracted until
his eyes became mere pin pointe and
he stared fixedly at me..At last he
spoke.
"Why shouludn't I?" he said. It
doesn't matter. Wot's the time?" he
asked.
"Ten to one."
"I must see the orficer now about
goin' away," said Spudhole, and he
left me.
Fifteen minutes later he came back,
swearing violently.
"Wot d'ye fink o' it?" he yelled. sued,
"The 'eads, blame 'em! 'ave cancelled For that was the strange thing —
my bloomin' pass. Won't allow me ter the tide on the road flowed in two di -1
parapet and looked at me. go 'cos my sheet is so bad. One rectione.
"Sixteen months," he said, empha- doesn't get no chance 'ere. I'm sick Some fled away from ruined homes
sizing each word, "Sixteen ole bloom - of the blamed doin's, sick, bloomin' to escape the perils of war. Some j
in' months, and this the first leave. I well sick!" fled back to ruined homes to escape
never thought I wanted a trip to "Who is going instead of you, Spud- the desolation of exile. But all were'
Blighty as much as I do now. Six -1 hole?" I asked. fugitives, anxious to be gone, striving
teen months!" he repeated. "Sixteen "Ole Tom, 'cos 'is kid's so queer," along the road one way or the other,'
'ole months!"
"You aren't nicknamed Spudhole for
nothing," I remarked.
"I haven't got a clean sheet, I'll say
that," he answered, "It's as dirty as
if it was on the bed of a chimney -
sweep. S'pose I couldn't expect leave
wiv a reputation like mine. It's not
in keepin' wiv regulations, But all the
same I do want to go 'ome. Just for I his side. A peasant with his two girls
a visit." driving their lean, dejected cows back
He sat down on the firestep, lean- ht to some unknown pasture. A. bony
ed his back against a sandbag and at horse tugging at a waggon heaped)
folded his arms. high with bedding and household
"Seven days leave!" he muttered. ole gear, on top of which sat the wrink-
"And off to -night. Blimey 'twon't 'arfhowever, j led grandmother with the tiniest baby
be some doin's. Wot'll I do when I the in her arms, while the rest of the
get to the old Snoke? Nuffink much, rd family stumbled alongside—and the
I s'pose, for wot wiv one thing and Journey eat was curled up on the softest cov-
annover I'll not be able to do nuifink, amount crier in the wagon. Two panting
Then there's my bird as 'as a barren dogs, with red tongues hanging out
off Walworth Road and then—, But and splayed feet clawing the road,
wot's the good o' talkin'? Wote the tugging a heavy laden cart while the
time?" master pushed behind and the woman
"Twelve o'clock," I said, looking atInstances pulled at the shaft. Strange, antique
my watch. vehicles crammed with passengers.
"1 leave 'ere at 2," said Spudhole. ill Couples and groups and sometimes
"Then to the rail 'ead and then larger companies of foot travellers.
Blighty. 'Ere, isn't it funny that this as Now and then a solitary man or wo-
'ere leave is my first for sixteen man, old and shabby, bundle on back,
months?" he asked. "Other blokes fan oyes on the road, plodding through
the the mud and the mist, under the high
"Oh, but your sheet!" I said. ial of archway of yellowing leaves.
"But wot were my crimes?" said All these distinct pictures I saw,
Spudhole. "Not much in any o' 'em, Russian yet it was all one vision—a vision of.
I did pinch the apples in the farm at els humanity with its dumb companions
Mazingarbe, but was I the only one?" ac inn flight—infinitely slow, painful,
"The only one run," I remarked. him -1 flight,
"And the 'en that came into our When I I saw no tears, I heard no cries of
billet at Bethune," said Spudhole. "II his complaint, But beneath the dumb
didn't catch it, though I killed it. And the I and patient haste on all those dazed
faces I saw a question:
that scrap on the parade ground when "What have we done? Why has
I blacked stumpy'Iggles' two eyes for nal
In
THE ANTWERP ROAD.
October, 1914, Henry Van Dyke
Witnessed the Scene Ile Flere
Describes,
Along the straight, glistening' road,
through a clim arcade of drooping
trees, a tunnel of faded green' and
gold, dripping with the misty rain of
a late October afternoon, a human
tide was flowing, not swiftly but
slowly, with the patient, pathetic
slowness of weary feet and numb
brains and heavy hearts.
Yet they were in haste, all of these
old men end women, fathers and mo-
thers and little children; they were
flying as fast ,as they could; . either
away from something that they fear-
ed or toward something that they de -
I looked at Spudhole, and a queer and making no more speed than a
lump rose in my throat. I gripped him creeping snail's pace of unutterable
by the hand and felt almost on the fatigue. j
point of tears. I I saw many separate things in the
"Brazen it out as you will, Spud- tide, and remembered them without
hole, I know what you've done," I noting.
A boy straining to push a wheel-
barrow with his pale mother in it,
and his two little sisters trudging at
said, choking a little.
"But my sheet is not clean, any -
'ow," he muttered in a lame voice.
"But your heart's good, matey;'
said,
Tom Green went home that nig
and' the platoon commander saw that
Spudhole went a fortnight later,
What the C. 0, thinks of Spud}
I do not know. One thing,
I do know, and that le this: When
officers raised a collection tows
Spudhole expenses on the
home the C. 0, topped the
collected with a twenty franc note
EAGLES THAT CHANGE
National F!ago WI!I In Some
Undergo Alteration After War.
The standard flags of nations w
undergo some slight alteration when
hostilities cease. One alteration
already come about; the Russ
double eagle, national emblem of
Romanoffs, is no more. The eagle,
course, is the symbol of impar
power.
The artist who designed the
double -headed eagle killed hie mod
himself, Two fine chickens were s
ricked for the purpose, and he hi
self posed them for the design, Wh
the sketch was finished, he and
friends are said to have dined o8
unfortunate birds,
There now remain five natio
'im, and us 'suing a month's rest back , eagles—the two -headed birds of Aus-
at Cassel. I spent a good part of that tria and Serbia, and the single eagles
rest in jankers. And then in camp in of the United States, Mexico, and Ger-
Blighty 'fore we came out 'ere when I . many. Both the Mexican and the
'ops off ter Lunnon, what did I get? i U.S.A. birds are excellent life repro -
Seven days, Spudhole. And then—" ductions, the United States being per -
"Please don't enumerate them all,' feet in detail owing 'to an amusing
I said. criticism passed on it some years ago.
"0' right, matey," Spudhole an- The bird then in vogue had a super -
"But tell me, wot is the time abundance of plumage about its legs,
now?" and newspaper agitation for the abo
•• 1 en past 12," I said. lition of its trousers caused It to be
"Time's long a passin' this morn- shorn of its glory. It is consequently
in'," said Spudhole. "Yer watch is as now depicted as an extremely sober -
slow movin'. as a tank. But 2 o'clock looking creature.
and Blighty! Hip! hip! hooray!" ?--
He rose to his feet, danced a step "OLD WOMEN" THEN.
or two in the muddy trench, then got
up on the firestep, gripped his rifle, Age of Twenty -Nine Regarded as De -
slipped it over the parapet and fired crepit in the 18th Century.
at the enemy trench. One, two, three; In the eighteenth century women
half a dozen rounds sped over No soon grew old, says' an English
Man's Land in quick succession.
"I'm biddin' good -by to the Bache," writer. At the age of twenty-nine
he said. "R almost love 'im to -day. Marie Antoinette, the wife of Louis
"Hey, Tom, you're lookin' glum. XVI,, gravely discussed the question
with her modiste, Rose Bertin. She
would soon be thirty. Her idea was
to change her manner of dress,
which inclined too much to that of
our platoon, was indeed looking glum. extreme youth. In consequence she
"Well, wot's wrong wiv yer, Tom ?" should wear no more flowers or fea-
Spudhole inquired. "Bad noos?" thers. The glorious Georgians, the
Toni pulled his helmet down over Duchess of Devonshire, complained
his eyes, and his eyes looked fixedly to the French ambassador that she
at Spudhole's bayonet. was already seven and twenty years
"The news is not at all good," he old. "Consider," said the glorious
said. "I had a letter wiv last post, one, "what an age that is!" to which
and little Betty, my only kid, is not the ungallant ambassador replied
well. And she's such a pretty kid, you that "tn France at seven and twenty
should see her! And she's been allus a woman was considered elderly."
Wot's wrong wiv ye?"
He was speaking to old Tom Green,
who had just entered the bay. Tom,
a man of thirty-five, who belonged to
delicate, too. Her cheeks are so thin,
It'll maybe be decline, for it's in the
mother's people. It's so 'ard not bein'
able to see her.
"Why not apply for leave?" I said.
"It's no good," said Tom. "I've been
this thing come upon us and our
children?" _
Somewhere I heard a trumpet
blown. The spikes on the helmets of
a little troop of soldiers flashed for an
instant, far down' the sloppy road.
Through the humid dusk carne the
dull, distant booming of the unseen
guns of conquest in Flanders.
That was the only answer.
TOMMY'S POST -BAG.
Report of the British Postmaster-
. General Gives Interesting Figures.
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Some wonderful figures of the work
of the British post -office are given in
the report of the Postmaster -General
for Great Britain for 1915-16. Of 70,-
000 employes who have joined the col-
ors, 3,000 have fallen. The Victoria
Cross has been won by two postmen;
eight officers have received the D.S.
0. and twenty-five the Military Cross;
126 men have gained the Distinguish-
ed Conduct Medal, and 62 the Military
Medal; while 201 have been mentioned
in despatches.
The post -office collected nearly 11,-
000,000 letters and 875,000 parcels
weekly for the troops abroad and
handed them over to the army. It
distributed £2,200,000 weekly in sep-
aration allowances to 2,700,000 per-
sons.
Parcels sent to prisoners of war
abroad, mostly in Germany, averaged
82,000 a week, while 15,000, mostly
from Germany, were received for
prisoners in England. Money or -
More horses, heavier horses, horses dere numbering 91,570, and represent -
better prepared for work and fed for ing £56,900, went to British prisoners
work will go far toward increasing and in Germany, and 96,900, representing
cheapening production per acre or per £97,300, came to enemy prisoners
ton of crop. here.
AN IDEAL ISLE QF EXILE.
Better Even Than St, Helena as a Safe
Place of tExile for the Kaiser.
The idea of banishing elle Kaiser to
St. Helena in the event of an Allied
victory is often a favorite source of
imaginative exercise in England, The
conception is grounded in historical
precedent, and the remoteness of this
little island 10 still an, important asset,
as it was in Napoleon's day, St, Fele,
na is familiarly regarded as the most
isolated Inhabited land on earth.
.As a matter of fact, however, St, He-
lena's seclusion is far surpassed by its
nearest, yet far' distant neighbor.
Tristan da Cunha, in the South Atlan-
tic, Excepting the polar regions,thls
little-known "colony" of England is
the most inaccessible spot in any
oeeau. Curiously enough, a great war
was partly responsible for Its present
isolation,
Tristan, which is one of a group of
three small islands, lies in the Soyth
Atlantie.on latitude 37 south and longi-
tude 12 west. It is 2,000 miles from
the Cape of Good Hope, 1,500 from St.
Helena and 4,000 miles from Cape
Horn, The first permanent settle.
ment. on the island was made by
Thomas Currie, an Englishman, in
1810. Some of the latter settlers
came from Cape Colony, a few from
Italy and Asia and from shipwrecked
vessels. It was Americans, however,
who gave a fleeting glimpse of pros-
perity to Tristan when they used it
for a port of call and repair station in
the _ great whaling days before the
Civil War.
In that struggle, however, the Con-
federate sea raiders destroyed Ameri-
can pre-erninen.;, in whaling forever.
No regular liners, and even few
tramps and sailing vessels, call at
Tristan to -day; the population, who
keep a few sheep and cattle and grow
some wheat, potatoes, peaches and ap-
ples, now numbers but ninety-five
souls. They navigate . between the
three islands and are daring sailors.
Sheep wool furnishes the islanders
with clothing material. Occasionally
they are visited by a British ship
bringing needed supplies.
The islands were discovered in 1506
by tlite Portuguese admiral Tristan, or,.
more properly, Tristao da Cunha, on a
voyage to India. They rise from a
submarine elevation, which runs down
the center of the Atlantic, and on
which are, likewise, situated Ascen-
sion, St. Paul's Rock and the Azores.
The average depjh on this ridge is
about 1,700 fathoms. The depth be-
tween the islands is in some places
1,000 fathoms. Tristan, fie largest
island, has au area of sixteen square
miles, is nearly circular in form and
has a great volcanic cone, 7,000 feet
high, usually capped with snow 1n the
center. On all sides of the island, but
one, rise precipitous cliffs from -1,000
to 2,0.00 feet high.
On the whole, Tristan da Cunha
would be a reasonably safe place of
exile for a certain present-day dweller
in Potsdam.
HOW SOLDIERS MARCH ASLEEP.
So Used to Marching Their Secondary
Memory Keeps Them in Line.
The phenomena frequently seen in.
the current.war of weary soldiers
marching steadily and in step with
their comrades, although they are
sound asleep, can only be explained
by examining their brain chambers of
secondary automatic actions. Each
human being of normal intelligence
performs a host of these secondary
actions, depending totally upon his
unconscious memory to guide him.
The hand carries food on a fork to the
mouth while the mind is occupied
with the morning paper. The body
keeps itself erect and maintains its
equilibrium while the mind is bent
upon business problems.
The soldier trained in walking far
more thoroughly than the civilian fin-
ally becomes, so habituated to the.
movement" that he can permit his sec-
ondary memory, totally independent
of his primary memory, to guide him
in the marching column while he
dozes off and gains necessary rest.
Cavalrymen who have become vet-
erans in the saddle can to a less de-
gree permit themselves to sleep, for
their habit of sitting firmly on the
horse has not except in rare instances,
been formed so young as the infant-
ryman's action off walking. Conse-
quently the horseman has to make
more effort to maintain his equili-
brium.
How to Protect Car from Thieves.
A car properly locked up or left with,
c. responsible garage keeper is rea-
sonably safe, The danger comeEl from
leaving the car unattended in the
street. Many a man has left his ma-
chine with hardly a thought as to its
safety and never has seen it again.
The motoring public, however, is
gradually awakening to this danger,
and so a few suggestions will be of in-
terest. First the owner must be im-
pressed with the necessity for taking
some such precaution, as he will not
make the effort unless he realize" the
need of it.
Many ignition systems have locks
on themand the owner carefully locks
the switch and removes the key, ignor-
ant of the Pact that a good blow from
a hammer, will break the lock. De-
vices provided with a good errange
Ment of tumblers are not open to this
objeetion. But it is easy enough to
raise the hood of the engine and re-
move the wires leading to the lock.
This is not so difficult a trick as one
might imagine. A man leaves his
automobile at the curb near a restaur,
ant while he and his friends go inside.
It is evident they intend to stay inside
from fifteen minutes to an hour or
more. A thief walks out of the same
restaurant, goes up to the car in a
businesslike manner, raises the hood,
fixes a couple of .wires with a pair
of pliers, starts his motor and drives
off. Even .a policeman watching him
would suspect nothing, ' Yet the thief
has made a clean getaway wit!. an ex-
pensive car and left no clew.
The beat safeguard is to remove
some important part of the ignition
system or to disconnect the wires in
some place that is not easily acces-
sible. For instance, removing the
distributor brush is one- of the best.
If car is equipped witha magneto the
collector -ring brush and the rod con-
necting it to the distributor should be
removed. Any of these will make a
gap in the circuit, which is not easily
bridged, as the thieves have not yet
acquired the habit of carrying these
extra parts with them.
Another way is to use a special
switch controlling the starter current.
Have it concealed under the cowl dash,
where no one would expect such a
thing to be placed. Use one capable
of carrying 100 amperes and run your
starter wires to it. With the safety
switch open and the starting handle
locked in the tool box, the thier will
not experiment very long.
Another safeguard that employs
none of the above methods is to lock
the gasoline -valve in the closed posi-
tion.
osi-tion.
Jape Carry Pocket Stove.
Many a benumbed soldier of Nip-
pon saved his life during the Rifsso-
Japanese war by the use of a kwairo
(pocket stove). To -day Russia, pro-
fiting by the experience of her for-
mer enemy is importing these stoves
from her ally in great numbers. for
her troops. Delicate schoolchildren in
Nippon keep a stove in their clothing
during the winter months while in
the class -rooms.
The fuel used is put up in the form
of a sausage. It is lighted and forced
into a small tin container, which has
the outward appearance of a metal
cigar case. Fuel sufficient for one
loading of the stove costs about -one-
sixth' of a cent, and will last approxi-
mately three hours, giving consider-
able warmth to that part of the body
near which it is applied. There is
considerable rivalry in the empire to
see who can invent the best fuel for
the stoves. It must emit neither•
smoke nor odor. An efficient fuel is
made of hemp stalks, a bundle of
them being placed in a hole in the
ground, then lighted and smothered
so as to smolder without air, until
turned into the desired size and
shape. Finally the fuel is inclosed
in a special kind of paper without
which the fuel would not burn suc-
cessfully,
Illiteracy in Spain.
In many villages and small towns
in the interior of Spain no one knows
how to read or write. There are in
Spain thirty thousand rural villages
without schools of any kind, and
many thousands which can be reach=
ed only by a bridle path, there being
no highroads or railway communica-
tion of any kind. Attendance at
School is voluntary not obligatory.
Seventy-six per cent, of the children
in Spain are illiterate.
There is a great complaint about the
shortage of -help in manly lines of ef-
fort, but no one has discovered as yet
any lack of bosses.
Barriers extending along the ground
from one or both sides of a recently
patented roadway gate enable an auto-
mobilist to open or close the gate
merely by running his car over them,
No single item contributes more to-
ward economy in the preparation of
food than the spatula for scraping
bowls. If possible two sizes of this
flexible two-sided knife are desirable.
A new attachment for telephone re-
ceivers permits the hearer to write
while receiving the message, as -he is
able to hear with both -ears at once
and yet not obliged to hold the receiv-
er in his hand.
WATER !
In the Western Dry Lands of- Austra-
Ira
fAustra-
1ra a Foreigner Would Perish.
No man who has net mastered the
last subtleties of bushcraft should
penetrate alone the western dry lands.
of Australia says Mr. Norman Dun-
can in his book, Australian Byways.
A Canadian woodsman would find no-
thing in his experience to enlighten
him. A North American Indian
would perish of ignorance. A Be-
douin of the sandy Arabian deserts
would die helpless. Australian bush -
craft is peculiar to itself. It concerns
itself less with killing thecrawling
desert life for food than with -divining
the whereabouts of water in a land
that is as dry as a brick in the sun.
In the midcontinental deserts when
sun and dry winds suck the moisture
from deep in the ground and all the
world runs dry, the aboriginals draw
water from the roots of small desert
trees by cutting them into short
lengths and letting them drain drop
Iby drop into a wooden bowl. But
there may be no water trees or the
roots may shrivel and dry up. What
then?
"Ah, well," said the bushman, "they
do with what they have,"
"What have they?" I asked him.
"They lick the dew from the leaves
and grass!"
It is related by a celebrated Austro-
.lian traveller, Baldwin Spencer, that,
having come in a dry season to a dry
clay pan, bordered with witherel
I shrubs, his company was amazed by
an exhibition of aboriginal craft.
There was no water, no moisture
, within miles, and the clay was baked
so hard that to be penetrated at all
lit must be broken with a hatchet. A
keen native guide presently discern-
; ed little tracks on the ground—faint-
est indications of life, apparently—
and, having hacked into the clay to
the depth of about a foot, unearthed a
spherical little chamber, about three
inches in diameter, in which lay a
dirty yellow frog. It was a water -
holding frog and it was distended
with a supply sufficient, perhaps, to
enable it to survive a drought of a
year and a half. And the water was
pure and fresh. Being heartily
squeezed, these frogs may yield a sav-
ing draft to lost and perishing travel-
lers.
"Find a bluck`fellow," said our bush-
man, "and you'll get Whter."
"What if the aboriginal is obdur-
ate?"
"Ah, well, if he won't tell," the
bushman explained, "you rope him by
the neck to your saddle, When he
gets thirsty he'll go -to water right
enough!"
When a man knows his own imper-
fections he is just about as perfect as
it is possible for a manto be.
COLLEGE MEN
AND SOLDIERING
WHAT DOES IT COST THE NATION
WHEN THE. EDUCATED -ENLIST 7
Some Estimates of the Coat of Re-
cru!tIng Men From Halle
of Learning.
It is !not really a money question,
though money is a convenient medium
through which to express value con-
trasts.._Of the million or more British
and French (lead:, what young scien-
tists might there not have been who
would have solved the U-boat destroy-
er problem, conquered cancer or de-
vieed a legal and tiseal" system that
would have made all past seers and'
financiers look like schoolboys ! It
was a patriotic service for Bessemer
to develop his process of making steel:
It is as patriotic to add to a nation's
glory and usefullness as it is to die
gor it.
But, taking It in the terms of money
value, we do not often realize what it
has cost some parents (and will cost
the nation) to make it possible for
the newspapers to announce that
"John Jones, of the graduating class
of Blank University, has enlisted."
From $1,500 to -$2,000 for primary edit -
cation, another, 2;000 for college must
be spent to bring the young man to
his graduation day, and when he adds
the SUMS the boy might have made
had he gone to work at fifteen, the
father sees more than $5,000 of invest-
ed capital go up the spout the day his
son puts on khaki, If he returns alive
and well from the front, still moat of
the capital may be lost, as after a
couple of year of soldiering a young
man is not apt to settle down in a
hurry nor be in the mood for brushing
up his learning and at once applying.-
it
pplyingit to the ends for which it was Intend-
ed,
The Value of Scholarships. •
Add ten years of invaluable exper-
ience to the graduate's career and the
possible loss involved by his enlist-
ment is greatly expanded. Kipling has
somewhere sung of $50,000 worth of,
man material accounted for by one
bullet. But that is a .small valuation
yfor some educations. A college man
of thirty or thirty-five, worth, $10,000
or $15,000 a year'to his community as
sanitary engineer, teacher or manu-
facturer, represents (if that income be
taken as 5 per cent, of`his education
investment) a capital of $200,000 or
more, for 'which the sacrifice, the
taxes or the savings of generations in
the life of a college or a town or a
firm have been given to accumulate,,
Yet, as a type, the college men of
the country have been the first to res-
pond to the call tor men. Because
men in college learn not only how to
lead in serving the world, but also get
a glimpse between the pages of their
books at that ideal which teaches men
to die gs well as live for the world,
it is upon them that the weight of the
responsibility falls in time of war.
Oxford and Cambridge were empty
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of their students
call for Hien before the saloon -bars
bad yielded up their habitues.
Nurses of Patriotism.
1 It is a fine thing that our universi-
ties have been the uursos of patriot-
] ism from the earliest times. The dis-
Itinguished men they turn out to hold
I the highest offices in the land keep in
. touch with their colleges and keep
two loyalties alive, acting as connect-
s ing links between Government and al -
I ma mater. The pictures of celebrated
scientists, Jurists, of eminent doctors
1—graduates of the college—hang on
1 the academic walls and constantly re-
mind the students of national service
j and personal sacri5os for country.
j It is hard, perhaps, for the intim:
lam of patriotism that sweeps an In-
stitution to submit to self-discipline,
but it would be an excellent thing if
,the student bodies would debate
among themselves as to which men
among then; were best fitted to go.and
which to stay at home, With the ad-
vice of professors, they might decide
that it would be a crime to permit,
without protest, some ypng chemist
who had sltOwn excel)tidnai shility, in
his work to abandon itforthe trench -
s. The most talented members of
each class are easily picked out after
two or three years of college life. It
would not be hard to discriminate, and
it should not be hard to convince an
earnest student, Whose rospeet for his,
work had made film succeed in it, that
it was his duty to stay at home,-,
At all events, the college ranks must
be kept filled, as foreign belligerents
have found. After the depletion of
their {agitations, they are now send-
ing young mentotheir studios, and
once having seat them they are not
likely. 10 cath -them away again to the
battl.efi'eld. Those who enlist now
must bereplaced for the salve of tate
)ration's. future. Those who would re-
place the beat students are not likely
to be as good. • The best stuclente
should 'stay Where they aro, '
A spring harness has been patent-
ed, which, attached to the shoulders
and hips, aids in stipporting the spines
of -men who ere. obliged to stool; in .-
their work.
On most Ontario farms there are
too many fences. On all too many
there are found fences out of repair,
and in such a condition its to bo aim -
ply temptations for live stock to got
over into the adjoining fields to de.
str.oy'crops and make tloul)is,
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