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"Good morning, miss," he stamina - ed; "I'm afraid'I startled you!" She winced a IittIe at his address, but otherwise her manner was not un- gracious. "You did a little," she admitted. "Do you usually stride out of your windows like that, bareheaded and • muttering to yourself?" "I was in a beastly temper," he ad- mitted. "If, I had known who was from the station." outside—it would have been differ- ent." She looked into hisface with some interest. "What an odd thing!" she. remarked. "Why, I should have thought that to -day you would have been amiability itself. I read sat breakfast time that you had accom- plished something more than ordin- ary wonderful in the City and had made --I forget how many hundreds of thousands of pounds. When I show- ed the sketch of your house to my chief, and told him that you were going to let me interview you to -day, I really thought that he would have to her because by all the ordinary standards of criticism, he would. fail to be ranked, in the jargon of, her class, as a gentleman, He represent- ed something in flesh and blood which had never seemed more than half real to her—power without education. She Liked to consider herself—being a writer with ambitions who took her- self seriously—a student of human nature. Here was a specimen worth impaling, anoriginal being, a creature of a typesuch as had never come within the region of her experience. It was worth while ignoring small. idio- syncrasies, which might offend, in order to annex him. Besides, from a journalistic point of view, the man was more than interesting he was a veritable treasure. "You are going to talk to me about Africa, are you not?" she reminded him. "Couldn'twe sit in the shade somewhere. I got quite hot walking He led the way across the lawn, and they sat under a cedar tree. He was awkward and i11 at ease, but she had tact enough for both. "I can't understand," he began, "how people are interested in- the stuff which gets into papers nowa- days. If you 'want horrors though, I cansupply you. For one man who succeeds over there, there are a dozen who find it a short out down into hell. I can tell you if you like of my days of starvation." "Go on!" Like many men who talk but seldom raised my salary at once." he had the gift when he chose to speak' "It's more luck than anything, he of reproducing his experiences in vivid said. "I've stood next door to ruin though unpolished language. He told twice. I inay again, though I'm a her of the days when he had worked: millionaire to -day." on the banks of the Congo with the She looked at him curiously—at his coolies, a slave in everything but ugly tweed suits, his yellow boots, and name, when the sun had burned the up into the strong, forceful face with 'brains of men to madness, and the sleep. I'd wake up in the night and fancy that I heard that cursed yelling outside my window—ay, even on the steamer at night=time if I was on deck before moonlight, I'd seem to, hear it rising up out of, the water. Ugh l" She shuddered.., "But you both escaped?" she said. There was a moment's silence. The shade of the cedar tree was deep and cool, but it :brought little relief to Trent. The perspiration stood out on his forehead in great beads,.hebreath- ed for a moment in little gasps as though stifled. "No," heanswered; "my partner died withinmile or two of the coast. IIe was when we started, and 1 pretty wellhad to carry him the whole of thelast day. I did my best for him.indeed, but it was no good. I hadleave him, There was no use sa ng oneself for a dead ,man" • She incl her head ;sympathetic- ally. ympathetic al" Was heEnglishman?" she eyes set in deep hollows under the protruding brows, at the heavy jaws giving a certain coarseness to his ex- pression, which: his mouth and fore- head, ore- head well -shaped though they were, could not altogether dispel. .At the same time he looked at her, slim, tall, and elegant, daintily clothed from her shapely • shoes to .her sailor hat, her brown hair, parted in the middle, palm wine had turned them into howl- ing devils. He told her of the na- tives of Bekwando, of the days they had spent amongst them in that squalid hut when their: fate hung in the balance day by day, and every shout thatwent up from the warriors gathered round the house of the king was a cry of death. He spokeof their ultimate success, of the granting of escaping a little from its confinement the concession which had laid the to ripple about her forehead, and foundation of his fortunes, and then show more clearly the delicacy of her of that terrible journey back through complexion. Trent was an ignorant the bush, followed. by,the natives who man on many subjects, on others, his had already repented of their action taste .seemed always intuitively cor- and who dogged their footsteps hour rect. He knew that this girl belong- after hour, waiting for them only to ed to a class from which his descent and education had left him far apart, a class of which he knew nothing, and with whom he could claim no kinship. She, too, was realizing it—her inter- est in him was, however, none the less deep Ile was a type of those pow - ars which to -day hold the world in sleep or rest to seize upon them, and haul them back to Belmando, prison- ers for the sacrifice. "It was only our revolvers which kept their away," he went on. "I shot eight or nine of :them at differen times when they came too close, an to hear them wailing over the bodie their hands, make kingdoms tremble, was one of the most hideous• thing and change the fate of nations. Per- you can imagine. Why, for' month haps -he was all the more, interesting ,and months afterwards I couldn' an a very nil I did, t0 sacrificing rued an asked. Ile faced the question just as he had faced death years before leering at him, a few feet from the muzzle of a revolver. "He was an Englishman. The only name we had ever heard him called by was `Monty.' Some said he was a l?roken down gentleman. I believe lie was." She was unconseious of his passion- ate, breathless scrutiny, unconscious. utterly of the great wave of relief which swept into his face as he realiz- ed that his words were without any special meaning to her." "It was very sad,. indeed," she said. "If he had lived, he would have shared. with you, I suppose, in the conces- sion?" Trent nodded. "Yes, we were equal partners. We had an arrangement by which if one died the survivor took the lot. I didn't want it, though, I'd rather he had pulled through. I would, indeed," he repeated with nervous force. " sureshe an- swered. am site of that," q swered. "And now tell me something about your career in the. City after you came to England. Do you know, I have scarcely ever been in what yon financiers call the City. In a way it must be interesting. "You wouldn't find it so," he said. "It is not a place for such as you. It is a life of lies and gambling and de- ceit. There are times when I have. hated it. I hate it now." She was unaffectedly surprised. What a speech for a millionaire of yesterday! I thought," she- saki, "that for those who• took part in it, it possessed a fascination stronger than anything else in. the world." , He shook his head. It is. an ugly'fascination,"he said. "You are in the swim and you must hold your own. You gamble:with other men, and when you win you chuckle. All the, time you're whittling your conscience away—if ever you had any. You're quite dishonest, and you're never quite honest. You' come out on top, and afterwarcls you hate yourself. It's a dirtylittle life!" "Well," she remarked after a mo- ment's pause, "you have surprised me very much. At any rate you are rich enough now to have no more to do with it." He kicked a fir cone savagely away. "If I could," he said, "I would shut up my office to -morrow, sell out, and. live upon a fartn. But I've got to keep what I've made. The more you succeed the more involved you be- come. Its a sort of slavery." "Have you no friends," she asked. "I have never," he answered, "had a friend in my life." "You have guests at any rate!" "I sent 'em away last night!" "What, the young lady in blue?" she asked demurely. "Yes, and the other one, too. Pack- ed them clean off, and they're not coming back either!" "I am very pleased to hear it," she remarked. "There's a man and his wife and daughter here I can't get rid of so easily," he went, on gloomily, but they've got to go." "They would be less objectionable to the people round here who might like to come and see you," she re- marked, "than two unattached ladies." "May be," he answered, �� "yet I'd give a lotto be rid of them. He had risen to his feet and was standing with his back to the cedar - tree, looking away with fixed eyes to where the sunlight fell upon a distant hillside gorgeous with patches and streaks of yellow gorse and purple heather, Presently: she noticed his ab- straction and looked also through the gap in the trees. • "You have a beautiful view here," she said. "You are fond of the coun- try, are you not?" "Very," he answered. "It is not everyone," she remarked, "who is able to appreciate it, especial- ly when their lives have -teen spent as yours must have been." He looked at her curiously. "I wonder," he said, "if you have any idea how my life has been spent." "You have given me," she said, "a very fair idea about some part of it at any rate." He drew a long breath and looked down at her. "I have given you no idea at all," he said firmly. "I' have told you of a few incidents that is all. You have. talked to me as though I were an equal. Listen! you are'probably the first lady with whom I have ever spoken. I do not want to deceive you. I never had a scrap of education. My father was a carpenter who drank himself' to death, and my mother was a factory girl. I was in the work- house when I was a boy. I have never been to school. I don't know how to talk properly, but 1 should be worse even than I am, if I had not had to mix up with a lot of men in- the city. who had been properly educated. 'I am utterly' and miserably ignorant. I've got loco taste and lots of 'em. 'I was drunk a few nights ago -I've done Most of the things men who are beasts do. There!' Now, don't you want to run away?" She shook her head, and smiled up at him. She was immensely interest - "If that is -the- worst," she said gently, "I am not at all • frightened. You know that it is my profession to write, about men and.wamen. I belong, to a world of •wornout types, and .,to meet anyone different is quite ie lux- ury." "The worst!" • A sudden fear sent. an icy coldness shivering .through his veins. His heart seemed to stop beat- ing, his; cheeks• were blanched. The. worst of him. He had,not told her that he was a robber•, that the found- ation of his fortunes was a lie; ,that there lived a man who might bring all this great triumph of his shattered and crumbling about his ears. ,A pas- sionate fear lest she might ever know of these things was born in his heart t d s. s t 00®d firXjUtile !c frts, t}t'o Everybody— young and old. —loves the rich, delicious flavor of kr- A DSBU G o1°ra Bran ORN YP It is a daily treat—the perfect sweet. Just what the children should have on Bread—costs far less than butter or preserves. Delicious with Hot Biscuits, and Batter Cakes. Gives a new delight„ to Baked Apples, Blanc -Mange and Puddings. Makes the best Candy you ewer tasted. "LILY WHITE" is a pure white Corn Syrup, not as pronounced in flavor as "Crown Brand". Your Grocer has bolls Brands, in 2, 5, -ro and 20 pound li-pas-or can easily gel them for you. The Canada >tarch. Co. Limited, Montreal - Fresh from the Gardens of the finest Tea -producing country in the world. 13 74 Sealed Packets Only. Try it --it's delicious. BLACK GREEN or MIXED. at that moment, never altogether to .enough not to press any hospitality leave him. upon her. The sound of ae footstep close at "His—little girl!" he murmured. hand made them both turn, their heads. "Monty's little girl." Along the winding' path came Da (To be continued.) , Souza, with an ugly smirk upon his - "' white face, smoking a cigar whose NOTES OF THE BIG WAR. odor seemed to poison tbe'air. Trent turned upon him. with a look of than- Electrified Wiree Kill Animals—Bad der, Boys: Make Good. "What do you want here, Da Souza?" he asked fiercely. • The number of special constables Da Souza held up the palms of his in the London Metropolitan area is hands. 32,617, "I was strolling about," he said, The speed limit for motor -cars. at "and I saw you through the trees. I the front is twenty-five miles an hour, did not know that you were so pleas and it is one of the duties of'the mili- antly engaged," he added, with a wave taffy police to see that the speed is of his hat to the girl, "or I would hot not exceeded, hove intruded, Trent kicked open the little iron Rheims holds the record of being gate which led into the garden be- the moat. heavily bombarded town in gond. France, having been bombarded on "Well, get out,; and don't come here 288 occasions, again, he said shortly. "There's "Two men- with' a machine-gun," a plenty of room for you to wander very distinguished British general has about and poison the air with those abominable cigars of yours without said, "can hold up a brigade" (6,000 coming here. men). Da Souza replaced his hat upon his A sentry never gives up his rifle to head. anyone—not even. to his general, no "The cigars, my friend, are excel- matte? how persistently the latter 1 smoke the to- lent. We cannot all s may demand it. bacco of a millionaire, can we, Miss?" Cats, dogs, rabbits, and chickens The girl, who was making some have been killed in such numbers by notes in her book, continued her work the klectrified wires protecting the havingngt tshim. appearance of Dutch -Belgian frontier that the Ger- Da heard' him. Souza snorted, but at that mo- man `soldiers have had to set to work ment he felt a grip like iron upon his to bury them. shoulder, and deemed retreat ` ex- The shrapnel that the enemy is pedient. using is filled with the most extra - "If you don't go without another ordinary collection of scraps of every - word," came a hot whisper in his ear, thing'likely to hurt. Nuts, bolts, "I'll throw you into • the horse -pond." scraps of iron, even marbles and chips He went swiftly, ungracious, scowl- scfraps are common. ing. Trent returned to the girl. SheNo fewer an 19,648 boys who looked up at him and closed her book. "You must change your friends," have received.their training in Re - she said gravely. "What a horrible formatory and Industrial Schools in man." Great Britain have served during the "He is a beast," Trent answered, war in the naval or military forces. and go he shall. I would to Heaven Three of them have won the Victoria that T had never seen him." Cross. She rose, slipped her note -book into The high explosive favored by'the her pocket, and drew on her gloves. "I have taken up quite enough of Austrians is called ecrasite. The se - your time," she said. "1 am so much cret of its composition is known to obliged to you, Mr. Trent,' for all you only two men, who are natives of have told me. It has been most in- ' that country. It is an explosive' of teresting." i particularly destructive power against She held out her hand, and the forts and earthwork. touch of it sent his heart beating with,, The Italian private soldier's pay is a most unusual emotion. He was small—three cents a day—but he is aghast at theidea ofiz her imminent well fed. Besides ordinary rations he departure. He realized that, when she passed out of his gate, she passed gets plenty of fruit and macaroni and into a world where she would be hope- other Italian dishes he loves so well. lassly lost to him so he took his cour- Cigars are regularly served out to age into his hands, and was very bold him, and often also wino. indeed. "You have not told me your name," he reminded hes. She laughed lightly. "Hew veryunprofessional of me! I service medal, on more than 500 civi- c 1 ought to have given you a .card! For Bans. The list includes the names of all you know I may be an imposter, shoemakers, tailors, doctors, chemists, indulging an unpardonable curiosity nurses, mechanics, teachers, and "1My name is Wendermott-Ernestine scores of other workers throughout •GS'endermott." Germany. Ile repeated it after her. It is reported from Northern "Thank you," he said. "1 am be- France that the Germans are using a ginning to think of some more things which I might have told You.' metal -destroying liquid. It consists "Why, I should have to write a no- of a mixture contained in a cylinder vel then to get them all in," she said. under high pressure. By simply turn - "I am sure you have given me all the ing a screw the liquid can be thrown material I need here. a few feet against barbed wire, which "I am going," he said abruptly, burns through more quickly than "to ask you something very strange wire -cutters could possibly sever it. The Kaiser has conferred various orders and distinctions, from that' of the Black Eagle to the silver signal and very presumptuous!" She looked at him in surprise, scarcely understanding what he could mean. "May I come and see you some The earnestness of his gate and the intense anxiety of his tone almost dis- concerted her. He was obviously very much in earnest, and she had found him for from uninteresting. "By all means," she answered pleas- antly, "if you care to. I have a little flat in Culpole Street—No. 81. You must come and have tea with me one afternoon. "Thank you," he said simply, with a sigh of immense relief. He walked with her to the gate, and they talked about rhododendrons. Then be watched her till she became a speck in the dusty road—she had 're- fused a carriage, and he had tact 4: All Cut-up. Laundry Proprietor (showing visit- or through)—"This is the` mangle - room for the clothes." Visitor (sarcastically)—"Ah, that explains it. Some of the shirts that come back look as if they were sent through a half-dozen times." They Were Even. Maud — I'm through with you, Laura; your father keeps a pawn - .shop. Laura—And I'm through with you, I Maud; I sawy our father coming out of it. It is usually the man with the least to say that talks the most. • •iI.lj r ABOUT, TIDE (,. HOUSEHOLD .J7J Selected Dishes. Currant .Telly Sauce.—Make sauce of three tablespoons browned butter, four tablespoons flour, one cup milk or brown stock, and one-fouitth tea- epoon salt. Add one-half cup currant jelly and one teaspoon lemon juice. Toasted Cern. After• boiling new corn six minutes to insure. partial cooking, remove to bread toaster and toast over hot coals or in broiler of gas oven until evenly browned. The delicious flavor imparted . this way is worth the extra trouble. Pineapple Pie.—Cream one-third cup butter with half a cup of sugar, add two cups grated pineapple which has been heated to the boiling point, Then add two beaten egg yolks mix- ed with half a cup of rich milk and one tablespoonful lemon juice and the grated peel of a lemon. Fill pie, bake and cover with a meringue made of the whites of the eggs. Vegetable Jardiniere. -For this dish use cauliflower, green string beans and carrots. Goo1i vegetables sepa- rately, seasoning each with butter,1 pepper and salt. Arrange on serving dish, with cauliflower in centre, car- rot tubes at each end and' beans at either side of cauliflower. Pass plat -1 ter, allowing each person to help hitn- 1 self to vegetables desired. Duck Stuffed With Potato.—Choose young, fat duck, with webbing of feet soft. Dress, stuff and truss for roast- ing, as chicken. For potato. stuffing, have ready two cups hot mashed go-' tato, one-half cup salt pork cubes, two tablespoons. .onion, one' teaspoon poul- try seasoning, salt and pepper. Cook onion in pork until yellow; add re- mainingin redien s. g t Apple Soup.—Wash, quarter and remove cores of six tart apples, but do not peel. Put into saucepan with two quarts water, one teaspoon salt and one-half cup rice. Cook until tender, rub through sieve and return to fire, with one-half teaspoon ground cinnamon and one-half cup finely' chopped citron added and sugar to taste. May be served hot or ice cold. Cornmeal Muffins.—Sift together a cup of cornmeal and a half cup of flour, a teaspoonful of baking powder and a half teaspoonful of salt; into a pint of milk whip three beaten eggs, a tablespoonful of melted butter and two tablespoonfuls of granulated su- gar. Make a hole in the meal mix- ture and gradually pour the liquid into this, beating steadily. Beat, hard for about five minutes, pour into greased and heated muffin rings and bake in a good oven. Bread Sauce.—Put crumbs from a stale loaf into a saucepan containing one pint of water. " Tie in a cloth a eve peppercorns and one small4onion and a blade of mace. Boil a few mo- ments and then remove them. The sauce /mist very smooth. Add a piece of butter and a little salt. Add before taking from the fire a spoon- ful of milk; this will give it a nice color. The sauce must not be too thick. Serve in a sauce boat. Baked Omelet.—Heat 6 tablespoon- fuls of milk and melt a small piece of butter' in it. Do not let it boil. Take 6 eggs, beat the yolks with a tea- spoonful of salt, a dash of pepper and a tablespoonful of flour, Stir into the hot milk, adding lastly the stiffly beaten whites and a little parsley. Pour into a well -buttered frying pan. Put into a hot oven. In a few minutes it will. have risen, delicate brown. Slip on a platter, folding it in the middle. Corn Omelet.—To 2 eggs, the yolks and whites of which have been beaten light and separately as usual, add the pulp from 2 ears of corn grated, Sea- son with salt and pepper and add a little parsley if liked. Mix with 2 tablespoons of water. Cook in a hot skillet in the usual way, fold, and serve on a buttered platter. Many variations may be played on this theme, just as with other omelets, us- ing tomatoes, cheese, etc., if desired, s Hints for the Home. Canned fruits - nbake excellent -pud- dings in winter. To keep suet fresh, chop, ioughhy and sprinkle with a little granulated sugar. Salt water, applied with a brush, ov 17:"Xfo -RECOMMENDED 13Y GOOD'GROCEPS FOR. OVER 40 YRAP..,S 1ViittON coII gtAfF!O,, MADE IN CANADA E ti GILLETT CO LTD. TORONTO ,ONT- W111111PE0 MOt1TREF(L is the best method for cleaning wily low ware. Add a little ammonia to the water in which you wash silver and glass, ware. It brightens both of them won derfully. Before baking apples make a small slit all the way round each with 2 knife. This will prevent their split. ting when cooking. When preparing rhubarb dip each stalk into boiling water. This will not injure it, and it will require less sugar in cooking. To prevent blue from streaking clothes, mi.it one dessertspodnful of soda in the bluing water. Baking soda, of course. Old brass may be eleaned to look like new by pouring strong ammonia on it and scrubbing with a brush. Rinse in clear water. To get onion juice, slice off the root end and proceed to put half of the onion as you would half a lemon in the juice extractor. If the stains on a dirty mackintosh will not come off with brushing take n raw potato, cut it in two, and rub the soiled parts with it. Washing fabrics that are inclined to fade should be soaked and rinsed in very salt water to set the color be- fore washing in suds. To remove paint and varnish stains from woodwork, apply Javelle water by means of a brush. Repeat if ne- cessary and rub with a cloth. When grease is spilt on the kitchen table or floor pour cold water on it at once to prevent it soaking into the wood. It will quickly harden and can be lifted with a knife. To prevent the juice running out of a fruit pie make a roll of clean paper, hold it upright, and insert it through the crust. The steam then escapes, and the juice remains in the pie. The flavor of an apple pie inay bt improved by sprinkling the fruit with lemon juice after it is filled into the crust. Then cover with tiny pieces of butter, and add sugar and nutmeg in cinnamon. For white spots on furniture hold a hot stove lid over the spots and they will soon disappear. They can also be removed by applying spirits of camphor or ammonia. Always scrub the way of the grain of the wood. Have plenty of clean warm water. Only scrub so far as the arm can reach at a time, then wash and dry that part. Change the water as soon as it is dirty. Do not use more water than is necessary tc clean the boards. When scrubbed clean rub the boards well with a clean flannel wrung out of clean wa- ter, and then dry with a dry cloth, rubbing the way of the grain. After scrubbing wash the brush immediately and hang up to dry, so as to harden the fibres. HAS LONG SINCE PASSED THE EXPERIMENTAL STAGE St. Lawrence is not a new or untried sugar, in an experimental stage, but a sugar which has a reputation behind it a sugar which under the severest and most critical tests, shows a sugar purity of 99.99 per cent., as per Governenent analysis. 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