HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Clinton News Record, 1921-10-27, Page 6—.and the worst is yet to com'e
The Woman Seller
The Story of a, Crack Salesman Who Invades a New
• • Clinches His Prospect.
BY RICHARD CONNELL
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PART H. "I guess I've become used to being
•"You ought to start a, school of a bachelor," said Mr. .Mulqueen, "I
Reenautic Salessnamship," smiled my i have a pretty good time, I've got a
wife, "Put your picture in the maga- dandy little fiat up over• the store, antd
clues, with your finger . pointing I know how to cook. Nobody to lump
stiaigh't out of the ad like a pistol, on my neck if I put my feet on the
while you say in big, black letters; mantelpiece or drop ashes on the rug,
"You, Miss Woman, I can teach you I can throw together a pretty good
how to sell yourself in ten lessons. dinner. Sometimes I have the boys
Begin to -day to learn the gentle in from the lodge, and we play pin -
science of Putting Yourself Over.' " ochre."
"That's not audio a bac) idea at that," I made noises denoting interest and
Said I. attention.
My wife thought 'tor a moment; I "Then I have an eighteen -foot sail -
knew she was thinking by the way ing dory," he went on, expanding with
she puckered hes brow. that camaraderie which makes men
"Here's another," she said. "You exchange confidences in hospitals and
rosy that a good salesman can•sell any- jails. "Seven months in the year I can
thing?" take her out for a run on the Bay.
"Ile cam," I said Sundays I usually fish. I caught over
"And you modestly admit you area
a hundred mackerel when they were
cod salesmen?"
running last September."
g "Others have said so." "What did you do with them?"
"Well" said Helen, "why don't you "Made a fish chowder for the boys
sell
Mize Quest?y' from the lodge."
Just then her vicsting time was up. Do yen expect any of them will
The next morning I heard sounds in lie out to see you?" I asked.
the next cubliele—bumping • and "Oh, I suppose net," a bit sadly, I
thumping and whispering and a thought. "They're all pretty busy, I
shuffling of feet, and I (Iodated that guess."
another scarlet -fever patient was be- "My vile comes to see me every
ing installed there. The partition pre- day," I remarked. How Helen man -
vented me from seeing, of course, but aged to gat around the hospital rules
not from hearing. Presently Miss and do this, I never learned; but she
hcesdish, the head nurse, came in with slid. It's a way she has.
her pedigree hook, and I heard hex M"Oh,u1 see married then?" asked
n.
ate: - q
"What is your name?" "You het I am," said I. I wish
"Timothy U. Mulcluoesi," reared a Helen scale) have 'heard me,
vcier so loud that it startled me, but - "How Zoog?"
o cheerful that I didn't resent it. "Five years," I replied.
"TTrw c•'.4i are you?" How do you like it?" he asked.
o,Jin—let's s•ee—fcrt "Like it!" I exclaimed. "Man, it's
-ono.'
the greatest thing that ever h'ap-•
Mani ed'?"
paned."
"You don't tell me'!" said Mr. Mul-
queen. I thought I read genuine sur-
prise in his tone.
"I do tell you," I said, and I wish
Helen might have heard my unfeigned
enthusiasm,
"Aren't wives a nuisance?" he
asked.
"Wives may be; but a wife, the
right wife, isn't. Decidedly not. Why,
Mr. Mulqueen, a noon doesn't begin to
lave until he has a wife to share his
joys and sorrows with. Every ex-
perience I leave now I enjoy twice as
much as I used to—once when I have
it, and again When I tell my wife
about it."
"Well, you ought to know," admit-
ted Mr. Mulqueen. "But I don't sup-
pose you can have at good times as
you could when you were a bachelor."
"Why not?"
"Isn't your wife after you with a
rolling pin if you stay up after ten?"
I laughed. •
"Honestly, Mr. Mulqueen, I believe
you tool: your ideas of matrimony
from the comic supplements. You're
all wrong. I thought I had good
times when I was a batch in the big
city, but married life beats them
seven =ways. When you have a good
wife you have a real pal—the kind
that sticks."
"Honest?" Mr. Mulqueen was in-
credulous.
."I can 'guarantee it,,, I said in my
most convincing Dekker Eight voice.
When my wife visited me that day
she brought me magazines, ice cream,
and some homemade jelly. I shared
them with Mr. Mulqueen, I waited
until supper time to send in the jelly
by Miss Quest, f or I knew that his
evening meal consisted of a healthful
but unexciting baked potato and a
cup of weak tea.
"Say,' boomed his voice over the
partition, "this stuff is some stuff!
What is it? Quince? Where do you
get it?"
My wife made it," I answered.
"You- ought to taste her rhubarb and
pineapple jars"
He made appreciating sounds with
his lips.
"I've got some pretty. fancy stuff
in my store," he said, "but it's not in
a class with this, Unrmmmen."
"Wait. ta'l'l you sink a tooth into
come of my wife's brandied peaches,"
I said.
"How long do I have to wait?"
"She's bringing out a can to -mor-
row," I said. "Too bad we can't have
any of her three -layer ehoeolate cake
or her lemon -meringue pie." •
Mr.•Mulqueen sighed deeply, '
"I haven't had a decent piece of
lemon merigue pie in twenty years,"
he said.
He subsided into silence; he did
not even num, "'yeas happy till I met
you on the ramparts of Quebec"; I
knew hint to be ruminating.
"The ones I get at the baker's are
filled with billboard paste and have
crusts like cardboard," he said' pre-
sently. His tone was doleful.
"I thought you said you could cook,
Why don't you Make your own pies?"
I said, -
"I tried," he said. "They nearly
killed me.i1
"Any woman could make a goad
lemon pie from my wife's 'recipe,' I
remarked.
He seemed to consider this state-
ment,
"Maybe I won't be glad to get back
to my wife's apple dumplings with
molasses sauce," I observed.
Mr, 'Mulqueen moaned,
-"And her chicken et la Maryland,"
I added,
"kw,
cut it out" begged Mr. Mal.
queen,
(To 'be e'onelluded.)
Territory --and
"No," very loudly. •
" Yeur cccupn,tio;:, Mr. Mulqueen?"
"Lee's 'cc, You -night say 'business
^inn,' cr you might say 'merchant,' or
von might ray `proprietor.' Better put
i:own 'preprdetcr'. It sounds best."
Miss Beeanislt laughed.
"Starlet fever doesn't seem to wor-
ty you." she on:'d, -
"Nothing dime." replied Mr. Mel -
queen,
"Yore case it a light one," else told
him, '"But you'll have to take it easy
fox .th•ree weeks." '
"Tf I must, I must," said Mr. Mul-
gm•rn cheerfully.
She went away, and I heard him
h,intmteg softly to himself a •little
,ora• of which he appeared to know
rots one line: •
"I was harpy till I met you, on the
ramparts• of Quebec." '
T thought it chest to get acquainted
with my neighbor without delay, for
the worst hardship in a hospital for a
men inclined to conversation as I am
is to lie all day with his talk bottled
up meld's lion. So I called out:
"How arc you feeling, Mr. Mul-
nns:en ? "
"Not so had, not so bad," he roared.
"What are you in for?"
"Three weeks and scarlet fever," I
laid hint. Ilis laugh made the par-
e: 'en tremble. -
We exchanged minute descriptions
rl' o:n• t'emlition, were equally en-
tueiasttie over the prospects of a diet-
eI' milk tweet and mashed potatoes,
and agreed unanimously that:a large
porterhouse steak, richly dight with
-ions"and a bottle of a certain illegal
.:ember fluid would "go good." The
phrase is ItIr. M'ulqueen's.
"e on in business, Mr. Mulqueen?"
T inquire:!,
"Yes; Toe go the neatest little gro-
cery store in South Beach," said my
-neighbor, 'pride in his accents,
"Bueins:s good?"
"Fine," he answered. "Of course
I've only got a little store. I've only
owned it a year. I had -to save up
ue:e:'dy twenty years before I could
get a bits'inees of my own. It was a
dons pu;l"
He told me of his hard struggle, his
hope: anti disappointments, about the
Iiisppy day when he saw kis name on
0 sign, in large gilt letters, with
'Pico." after it, and I began to like
my ne:ghbor• he had a philosophy
:,rut a ready laugh.
"Are you married?" I asked him.
"No, I am not," he answered with
ecnsidernble emphasis; "and d d'on:t
want to be, either."
"id rrcly you're net a woman hater?"
"Yea, I am," he said flatly.
"Oh; coons, you don't mean that," I
protested "What did the giz'Is ever
do to You?"
"Oh, nothing much," he answered.
"But I've learned to get along without
luxuries:" '
But -.wife is a necessity, I think."
"Not to me, she isn't," said my
neighhcr,
"And did You ever think of marry-
leg?"
"When I was young and foolish,. I
did,".extawered Mr,. Mulqueen. "But
when I was young and wanted to get
Married and couldn't afford to, no
girl would have anything to do' with
one; now that I oan afford to, I won't
have anything to do with them."
"I should think living all alone
woa:ld' be pretty lonesome sometimes,"
I ventured,
Stupidity Street.
I save with open eyes
Singing birds sweet
Sbld iii taee above
For the people to eat,
geld in the shops of
Stupidity Street. '`
eel% %N !
T saw in a yleion r"'a t'
The wortu hi the wheat,
And iii' the cusps nothing
Por people to eat,
Nothing for tale Int
Tlulilriity Street.
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FROM WAR "SCRAP"
H STEEL
TO IRITIS
BLAST FURNACES GET-
nTING INTO SWING.
Debris from Battlefield Be-
comes Every Grade of Steel
in Britain's Great Works.
After many weeks of silence and
idleness, the steelmakers are starting
up again, although timidly, with all eye
on the blast furnaces, says a writer in
a London newspaper.
They are giving the ironmasters a
lead. If the blast furnaces get into
swing, as they are beginning to do, the
steelmakers can go on, Otherwise,
they must very soon come to a stop
ago in,
The great steel works I have just re-
turned front have some half a dozen
furnaces in operation out of about
twenty-four, and are what is known
as "working off the floor." That is to
say, they are using up all the scrap -
iron which is lying about the yards,
much of it consisting of debris of the
war.
There are small mountains of shell
cases, old and new, great guns sawn
Into sections like cheeses; boiler-
plates; machinery castings—in fact,
any old scrap -iron. In the acres of.
this scrap which I inspected in the
neighborhood of Sheffield there was
almost everything one could think of
ranging from locomotive axles and
crank shafts to safety bicycle parts
and tin cans.
"Any Old Iron?"
They are all grist to the steel-
makers. The ordinary tin can is, of
course, a misnomer. It is not tin! it is
not even iron uisually, hti't-a very soft
steel. Out of this heterogeneous col-
lection the steelmakers will, within
certain limits, make any sort of steel
theyswieh, ranging from the softness
and flexibility of lead to flint hard,
such as they use for high-speed tools,
which in working become red-hot and
will go on cutting without losing their
edge.
It is all much the same to the steel-
maker. In practice certain ores yield
better results than others, but, gener-
ally speaking, he will take any old
rubbish out of the scrapyard and
snake from it high-grade steel, such as
is used for razor -blades and ball -bear-
ings.
It is all a matter of refinement. In
non-technical phrase it is boiled and
rebelled, heated and cooled, and
kneaded while hot like a lump of
dough in the hands of the baker—only
in this case the hands consist of a
hydraulic press which administers a
"squeeze" of 1,500 tons force.
The scrap -yard in which I was per-
mitted to stumble about looked a most
awesome spectacle of msrupted human
achievement, and reminded me forcibly
of various "somewheres" lu Prance. It
was all mouldering with rust, and look.
ed as depressing a wilderness of rub-
bish as one could hope to see. But
rust does not worry the steelmaker.
Rust is iron, and is used again.
Putting the Lid on It.
The chief difficulty about it is that
all this scrap has to be broken up
small enough to go through the fur-
nace doorways, and this is not so easy
a job as the uninitiated may suppose.
I saw little gangs of men here and
there engaged in reducing these•
mighty stacks •of iron, and steel to a
workable size.
One gang was dealing with big cast-
ings. They make a pile Of these and
a crane raises a weight over the pile,
and drops it front the top of the jib.
The weights used vary from a ton up-
wards, When one of those drops
plumb on to a pile of east -iron serail,
it is well not to be standing too close.
Wrought -Iron has to be treated dif-
ferently, I found, a blue -goggled loan
Working quite on his own in a corner
with an oxy-acetylene outfit. He was
directing a flame no bigger than a
match on to the boiler -plates • of a bat-
tleship, and cutting them up, not quite
like cheese, but with a most astonish-
ing ease and quickness.
Close by was a blasting pit. This, I
found, was used for masses of iron
too large to be broken up by the pleas-
ant method of "dropping the weight."
The pit, .is filled with great frag-
ments: A lonely man comes along
with, an extremely handy and portable
electric drill, and drills a hole in one
of the larger fragments. He puts in a
charge of dynamite puts the lid on the
pit, and strolls a few yards away
casually. Then there is an explosion;
the man strolls casually back; the pit
is emptied and refilled. And so it
goes on day and night.
"Pigs" Preferrea.
This is the sort of material the steel-
works are using now. They would
much prefer to use the neat and handy
"pigs," which come from the blast fur-
naces. But the blast furnaces have
been cold for months, and there are no
"pigs" available except the few they
have in stock.
Some of the blast furnaces. have
been started, and there are hopes that
in a few weeks supplies will begin to
come in. Meanwhile, the steelmakers
are using up the debris of the war and
clearing their yards.
So when you ride your new bicycle,
or shave with your new Sheffield ra-
zor, you may reflect that it has in its
time in all ,probability played many
parts. - •• -
It may have been,' and veryprobably
was a shell case which never reached
Fritz, or it might have been a bit of
barbed wire'behind which.. you shelter-.
ed in your own particular trench,. and
on which you, were 'possibly hung up
when you participated in the delight-
ful entertainment known as a night at-
tack.
Fit as a Fiddle at Forty.
Too often the man of forty tells him-
self that he is growing old. "Not so
young as I used to be" is a phrase
against which I would earnestly warn
all middle-aged people. Don't say it
—don't even think it. That is my first
practical hint, and the most Important
of all, says a health specialist, -
Fix your allotted span at seventy
years or more, cling to the thoughts,
ideas, and actions of youth, and you
will find that old age wfll,pass you by.
I•Iundreds of cases have been
brought to my notice where the great
mistake has been made of selecting
exercises of a too strenuous nature.
Some people put far too much vigor
into them, and then, on account of en-
suing stiffness and lassitude, throw
up the whale thing in.disgust,
Exercise need be of it very mild and
pleasant character only, such as could
be performed in five or ten minutes at
the outside without the least sti•ain.
A -few bending movements to keep the
digestion in working order are all that
is required, and when there is an ob-
jection to exercise, you can arrange
a splendid substitute by following the
morning bath with a brisk rub down
with a rough towel or a pair of flesh
gloves.
A plain nourishing diet, a careful
mastication, plenty of sleep and fresh
air, and moderation in all things are
the golden rules for these who would
live to a ripe old age and maintain
their health.
"All work and no play makes .tacit
a dull boy," and for that: reasoti a
hobby of some description should be
taken up. it your bobby takes you
into the open air so muck the better.
You will have succeeded It ofibteining
relaxation for the mind and exercise
for the body at one and the same time,
Don't worry over things which can-
not possibly ho avoided on altered,
Worry kills, and nothing destroys
health so quickly cr ages one so
rapidly.
A new device develops, fixes, washes
and dries photograuphic films within s,
single space- saving cabinet. '
It Is the Harvest Moon!
It is the Harvest Moon! On gilded vanes
And roofs of villages, on woodland crests
And their aerial neighborhoods of nests
Deserted, on the curtained window panes '
Of rooms where children sleep, con country lanes
And harvest fields, its mystic splendor rests!
Gone are the birds that were our summer guests
With the last sheaves return the laboring wains!
The songbirds leave us at the summer's close,
Only the empty nests are left behind,
Ptld pipings of the quail among the sheaves.
. —Longfellow,
My Meat Chopper Saves Time.
In nean'iy every hotesehold' nowadays
one finds the useful food chopper, but
many do not know its full value ex•
opt for Chopping meat, I have made
it a great labor and time Saver in my
kitchen to putting it to various uses.
1VIy chopper contains three knives of
different degrees of fineness, which I
use accerding to 'how I wish the foods
chopped—coarse or fine:
Instead of grrtid'g such .thing* as
eleodoblate, lemon . and orange rind,
h'ors'eradish, 'cheese, etc„ I pass them
Uhrengh the maehine, using the finest
cutter. Chocolate prepared ie. this
way only takes ,a few minutes to melt;
the cheese comes out in smooth, white
flakes that -are especially' nice to
sprinkle over baked dishes and in
making cheese sauces. The horse-
radish and onion does not get in un-
pleasant contact with the eyes when
a grater is used, or in unpleasant con
tact with the fingers, either,
When making a cake in which chop-
ped fruits are required, I pass these
through the chopper, using the coarse
or fine knives according to the way
I wish them cbopped.o Nuts are also
ground up on the •chopper.
If I have trouble getting fresh
shredded cocoanut I buy a cocoanut
and make my own. It has a much
better flavor than stale cocoanut.
When I am making Marmalades,
butters, and 'jams in the summer I
pass the fruit through the machine.
Any fruit that is required crushed or
strained may be prepared in this way,
thus saving much time. Fruit for ices
and fruit punchees :may be passed
through, using the coarsest knife for
the fruits required for the punch, and
the finest for the ices.
When preparing vegetable soups, I
find it economy of time to pass them
through the chopper, using the ocearse
knife, except in the ease of parsley or
something I wish very fine. Carrots
cook much quicker when out up in
this manner than when sliced. If, you
do not have a slaw cutter, try chop-
ping up the cabbage in.this -manner
for slaw or saliad, using the largest
knife, In masking chopped' pickles I
pass the vegetables, one variety at a
time, through the chopper—it saves
slow cooking and looks much nicer.
When I wish's little spinach or beet
drove a -•umber, multiplies his pre-
vious number by it, chooses from the
box the figures in the product and
adds them to hie score.
The winner is the player whose
score first reaches 100, 200 or 509, es
may have been agreed . upon in the
beginning, The Baine is a help to
Children who are learning the multi-
plication table, and also affords good
drill in adding. The element of chance
Sustains the interest,
The Diamonds in Your Ring.
There is a tremendous amount of de-
tailed work in setting presloss stones,
After an apprenticeship of six years
a setter has. still a long period of train
ing to undergo before he can attain
the -experience of a first-class crafts-
man. Concentration and meticulous
care are essential.
Very often impaired eyesight is the
fate of the diamond -setter, unless he
is careful to obtain a good light. This
can be readily understood when we
Iearn that a single ring contains some-
times as many as two hundred small
stones, each hardly bigger than a pit's
head.
Specially shaped .holes have to be
cut, and the adjustment of a stone in
its setting is a fine art in itself, The
hole is so cut that, the stone is slipped
in with a little pressure, and in such
a way that it cannot possibly fall out.
In old-fashioned rings silver takes
the place of the more, modern plati-
num, which is used in the better
grades of rings. Silver has the disad-
vantage of tarnishing and softness,
and will not stand the necessary heat
of soldering so well.
People aro often confused about dia-
monds, rose diamonds, and brilliants.
They are all three "diamonds," but a
rose diamond has a flat bottom, with
only the upper half cut and polished.
A brilliant is a completely cut stone.
Rose diamonds are not as valuable as
brilliants.
A diamond -setter's workshop comes
in for a good deal of spring-cleaning.
The floor is regularly swept, and the
dust burnt in a special furnace. From
the residue is recovered a valuable de-
posit of ggid and platinum dust. This
residue is called "'mel," and gives a
handsome return when sold.
The setter -mist also wash his hands
juice far coloring purposes, or a little before leaving the workshop, for gold-
dustonion juice for flavoring, I pass the has a trick of creeping inthe
pores of the skin and beneath theo an.
ger-nails,
The water is drained off into a tank
fitted with an outlet tap halfway down
the side. The lemel sinks to the bot-
tom, and once a mouth is collected and
melted down into a very substantial
ingot.
vegetables through the chopper,
catching thejuice that runs out in a
deep saucer or spoon.
All stale bread is saved and crisped
in the oven, and placed in a jar.. When
the jar is full the bread is ail passed
through the food chopper. The crumbs
are returned to the jar, and are ready
when I wish crumbs to roll croquettes
and such like in. Crackers are also
-ground fine on the chopper. Stale
cake is dried In the oven and passed
throughthemachine in the wine way
as stale bread, and used 'in making
puddings.
Of course, we know the value of the
chopper -when it cones to meat• Suet
is nice passed through the chopper,
whether. for use in puddings or to be
tried out, and much, time is saved.
When 'buying a machine ,select one
than can be taken entirely apart, so
that it oan be easily cleaned, and keep
in a dry place. It need not be cleaned
every time used.; pass a piece of stale
bread, through it instead.
A Number Game.
Cut an old calendar with large
figures into squares; where the num-
bers run abo'te 12, cut the figures
apart and discard most of the l's.
Paste all the pieces on unifoam
squares of cardboard, and put them
into a convenient. box.
The players sit rotunda table with
the box before them. Each in turn
draws a card without looking, and
then the first player --call him John—
draws another. IIe must read his
numbers aloud and give the product
of them, as, '7 times 4 are 28. If he
does not multiply correctly, he must
return the number he drew to the bort,
and the next player proceeds to draw
and multiply. If he multiplies cor-
rectly, lie selects a 2 and an 8- from
the box, and adds them to hie '7 and
4, which makes lois score 21.
Then each • o.tiher plum in turn
"Gassed" Plants.
Amazing possibilities lie in the
science of agriculture. Recent experi-
ments in England have shown that
crops may be increased from one and
a half to four times by an alteration
in the air which the plants breathe.
The method is a simple one, and
consists of increasing the proportion
of carbonic acid in the am.
In the recent experiments, the car-
bonic acid in the air was increased
over one hundred times: it is claimed
that as a direct result the plants tin-
der treatment grew faster, stronger,
bloomed earlier, and produced more
fruit.
Potatoes, sugar -beet, barley, onions,
and peas were among the crops treat-
ed, and in every case extraordinary
improvements were noticed.
A "treated" plot of potatoes yielded
four and a half times as Much as an
"untreated" plot; the barley yield was
doubled, the onion yield trebled.
Difficulties in using this treatment
on a Large scale are such as adverse
winds blowing the gas in the wrong
directions, and the expense involved
in laying pipes to the fields.
But in greenhouse cultivation, the
new cultivator will do wonders, and
the recent experiments fully justify
exhaustive researches in this wonder-
ful uew method of increecing the
crops.
For the New Dictionary.
An Optimist—"An Irishman buying
goods of aa. Scotchman, which he hopes
to sell at a profit to a Jew."
Your Opportunity.
Large Canadian institution estate -
halted 1887 with pssets'in excave of
$30,800,000, which are rapldiy .in'
creasing, doslres al kcal reprec:entia-
ties in this district, Only men of
character and ability, however, will
be considered. If you feel you ora
.competent to place our preposition
before the best people In your corn-
munity, we can offer you a contract
which will e,
Previous sailingbeivery eOsperlencremunerativedesir-
able but not essential, If you are
the right kind, enargetic, am!sltious
and progressive, we will develop you
slang proper lines of salesmanship.
Apply in confidence, stating age,
past experience and length of reel.
sienna to
ADVERTISER
184 -Bay St.
Toronto
The Mounted.
Between the silence and the stars
He takes his lonely way
O'er barren tundras where the wolves
And foxes seer- to stray.
The igloos of the Esquimau,
The missions here and there,
The tepees and the trading posts
Are in his loyal care,
With Horse or husky in the cold
Unfilr iogly he gees:
Death like a shadow pace) hint
Across the northern snows,
Beside his puny campfire sits,
And in his blanket creeps,
With silver daggers of the frost
To slay him while he sleeps,
His beat is bounded by the ice
That rime the Arctic Sea,
The wilderness acknowledges
His grim authority,
He tracks the evildoer down
Through famine, freeze and thaw,
Por in the country God forgot
Behold! he is the law.
Dyed Her Wrap Blue
and a Skirt Brown
Each package of .•" Diannonrl Dyes"
contains directions so simple any wo-
man can dye or tint her worn, shabby
dresses, skirts, waist,', coats, stock•
Ings, sweaters, eleven ingo. draperies.
hangings, everything, arse it elm Inas
never dyed before. Ply "Diamond
Dyes" --no other kind -:hen perfect
home dyeing is sure because Diamond
Dyes are guaranteed not to spot, fade,
streak, or run. !'ell yew druggist
whether tho"material yen wish to dyo
is wool or sills, or whether it is linen,
cotton or mixed goods.
Clouds Two Miles Long.
We speak of "heavy" thunderclouds,
but it is difficult to realize that any-
thing floating in th'e air is in actual
fact heavy, even when it is •about to
percipitate many tons of rain upon the
earth.
Clouds, indeed, have weight, for alt
of them contain waterin suspension.
A big thundercloud may be two miles
'long and bread and three miles high.
If it is a continuous masa composed of
water vapor to the point of saturation.
it represents 200,000 tone of water
suspended in the air,
igatnre's pumping engines have
raised that great quantity of water
from the sea and the earth, and the
cloud itself contains in "energy of
position" exactly the power expended
in raising this water. The cloud is,.is
fact, a reservoir of groat capacity, per
limps 6,000 feet above the ground level,
�ctryv
�a
a 'C ace,
hands
a & body
I$'ther 'hem
freely with Baby's Own .Soap
.tee
because it is made of the best materials—and knitted by
those who understand the Canadian climate and know the
needs of the Canadian people. ,
It is the underwear known wherever quality is appreciated,
You will find it at all good dealers.
Marie in Combinations
and Two -Picas Suits, to Stanfield's Limited,
,?'ulllength, knee aad clhoro
length, and sleeveless„for TRURO, N.'.i.
Men and Worsen.
Sample lack showing [Afferent weights and lexisres
Stenfield's Adjustable
Combinations andSlecpers
for growing Children
(Paknlec1). Write for
boort.
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