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Raspberry ll}8hes. .
Among the most delicious ways' to
serve raspbea•iies is in .the form of
raspberry sponge, This callsfor
a pint of red raspberry juice and
the amount of berries needed. for
this dopend,s, of course, on the
jucinees of the fruit. Soak one-half
box of gelatine in a quarter of a
cupful of cold water for a /half hour,
(then /add a capful of boiling water
and make sure that the gelatine is
'thoroughly 'dissolved. . Strain
through 'a, fine wire sieve over a
scant cupful of granulated sugar
and add the pint of raspberry juice.
Mix thoroughly and ,stair over, a
pan of chopped ice or ice water hill.
it is chilled. Now add the beaten
whites of four eggs, and when
thoroughly mixed turn into a jelly
ahold and stand on the ice •till
ready to serve.
This dessert may be eaten with
whipped cream, but it is sufficiently
tempting without it.
]Raspberry Charlotte Russe.
B,aspberay charlotte ruese calls fell
one quart of fresh raspberries, is
dozen lady fingers, one ounce of
gelatine, one . capful of : powdered
eager and a pint of 'thick cream
whipped stiff and sweetened to
taste, The lady fing'er's should be
split and ,placed in, a tin mold wbicli
has been lined with wh'i'te paper.
Now soak the ge'l'atine iii a capful
of cold water and when: soft place
over the fire to -dissolve, Let the
gelatine mixture cool and:add to
'tihe juice of the quart of raspberries
and one cupful of powdered sugar.
Now add the whipped cream and
nu the mixture into ;the mold and
place on the ice for two or three
hours before serving.
Raspberry G.tkt .—A delicious
baked dessert calls for one pint of
red raspberries. Sprinkle with a
liable powdered sugar and when
lhe,y have ,stood for an hour dram
off a cupful of. juice. Now anake .a
batter with two tablespoonfuls : of
butter, one -:half cupful of ream -
kited sugar, the berry juice, one
and one -hall cupfuls of flour into
avlliah hase,siftedn
bcn one teaspoon-
fulof baking powder, and the beat-
en whites of, two. eggs. Bake in muf-
fin tins ,and gerve with crushed
raspberry sauce, Make the sire
this way from ,the juice; Add one
cupful et water and boil for ' five
minutes. Beat the yolks of two
eggs very light and add a scant
cupful of sugar, strain the boiling
juice over. the egg mixture and stir
in .a double boiler till ..the sauce is
as :(thick 'as`eream.
Raspberry Short Cake. — Ofie of
the moat :popular kinds of reap -
/nay short cake is made of biscuit
dough. Bake the crust in two lay-
ers. Pat fresh raspberries between
the trusts and pile on top and serve
with sauce lnacle of the following
ingredients : One cupful of granu-
lated sugar, one-half cupful if wa
ter, and two cupfuls of crashed
raspberries. Boil .all together for
fo'ni minutes and' serve hot poured
over the short cake.
Raspberry Ice. ':Che best rasp-
berry ice is the easiest to snake. Ib
calls for one quart of the berries,
Extract the juice and add to inc
pint of ;granulated sugar, dissoly-
ed in the juice. Add the juice of
one good-sized 'lem,on - and a half
pint of water, Freeze in ,the usual
manner. The addition of a beaten
egg white or a tablespoonful of
granulated gelatine soaked in coil
water' adds somewhattbo the smooth-
ness and flavor of the ice.
itaspberry Wl%ip.—iSimplest of all
raspberry desserts .is raspberry
whip. This calls for the white of
eggs beaten very light, flavored to•
taste with powdered sugar and flee
vored with the fresh juice 1)t crush-
ed raspberries. It should be mixed
just before serving.
Raspberry Shrub. --No lust of
raspberry recipes wound b,eccom-
p p
plebe without mention of That
time favorite raspberry berlrt shrub. One
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'of the belst'l'r'ules tor this cooling
drink calls for •eight quarts of rasp-
berries, one pint of pure acetic acid
and foiir quarts of water. Put all
into a stone jar and allow to stand
for two days and t,wo nights, 8 , stir-
ren .from time to thee to keep from
13. Nowandl
settling. I�ot1 •strriin add to
every pint of juice a pound of sae-
gar. 'Roil for 15 eninutes.and 'bottle
while het. In sealing the bottles in
which it is to be kept be sure to
pound the corks in tight, cut off
close to the bottle ,and zeal tight
with sealing wax.
Raspberry'L'ndd}og.--One of the
beet raspberry desserts for children
calls 'for a quart of fresh 'berries
stewed with three-quarters of ,a.
:
cupful of 'raptor'raptoranal one cupful of
sugar for 15 minutes. : Now butter.
slices of bread and place in a putt,,
ding dish. Pon] iih:e.stewe'd berries'
over the Bread anct'buttee And cool,
When cowl ,place on ice to chill and,
serve with mills or 'whipped °ream '
Things Worth Knowing.
1 •umigating with sulphur will kill
water bugs.
There is uotahing better for clean-
ing velvet than dry slap,
A new broom will 'last longer if
.the strands are 'ied closely to-
gether, then the .broom pub into a
pail of boiling water and soaked for
two hours.
If grease is spilled on the kitchen
floor, .scatter soda on it and tihen,
pour on boiling water. The spot
will come out easily.
To relieve earache, wring a flan-
nel cut of hot witch hazel and lay
over the ear, Then .lay -a,'Small hot
water bottle over that be keep the
flannel 'steaming, and it s'ill .soon
relieve the. pain.
There, is no simpler way of re-
moving grass stains,from':bho white
canvas slippers or shoes than to
rub the offending ,spots with a cloth:
or 'brush moistened with spirits of.
camphor,
To remove fingermarks from fur-
niture, rub with kerosene 0,i1, then,
with .a cloth wrung,_out of very hat
water and polish with another dry
cloth.
To bleach yellow flannel, dissolves
one ounce Of powdered ammonia
and/ one ounce of ,salt in tw quarts
o waster and soak the flannel in this
for two hours.
One drop of mustard put into 1
teaspoonful of i"aseline makes a
good remedy for aching banes or
sore muscles.
A very •good way to prevent a
craol:ed' basin fronj' 'breaking, is to
paint it with white paint.Tien'
plata along the crack a piece of
tape. Paint well over this, and
when dry it will be firm as' cement
and last for years.
Very frequently when .separating
the whites from 'the yolks of eggs
the yolk becomes broken ,and falls
into ,the white, Dip a cloth in warm
water, wring it dry and touch the'
yolk wibh a eo •per o£ i:t, The yollk.
1vi11`atihere to the cloth fend may,
easily be removed.
Weight the hems sof ebbe table cov-
ers used en tales
ov-erususedentables on the porch.'
Then the wind will not play havoc
with them. The - ,,same plan of
weights should be followed out with
outdoor vases ; put sand or pebbles
in tlao bottom .nald'they will with
stand many <a breeze:
A mattress should to fid
t be turned
every day, ;,but, unless bus tu'riting
is clone- carefully it will gradually.
work the 'stuffing ,outof place. To
prevent this .sew handles of 'ticking
or webbing to the 'sides, and (� `,yon
will be able to tarn the mattress
without ,straining the ticking,
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Cr, the Belle of the Season.
C:EIA:T:'Ti1R
XIII.—(Cont 15550.
She spoke to 'Spaeth in a low voice,
then the coille began to Worlcthe sheep
up tnto'a heap /less assisting with leer
sharp bark.
Now they're ready, said.: Ida. 'You
must he quick,"
Stafeord began to count, but the sheep
moved and the ones he had counted got
mixed, up with the others•, and he began
again and yet again, until he. turned
with a puzzled anti furrowed blow.
1 can't count•them," he said They
won't•keep still for a single moment."
Sho turned .to hire with a smile
There are fifty, -two," she said,
"Do youmews' to say that you've
counted thein ah'eady?" he exclaimed,
Yes; I could have counted them
twice over by this time. Now, begin
ag,atn, and begin from the farthest row;
and remember when you come to a
blank one. Roca your eye on that one
and start again from him. It's quite
ea15sy0 When
egen yoknow how."
agaiun,
I make it forty-eight". _.
She shook her head and laughed.
"That would be four missing, and we
should have to hunt• for them, But
they are all there. Try again,"
He t1'ted—and made it fifty-six,
Didn't I tell you that 1 was an idiot!"
Ile sold, In despair,.'
"Oh, you can't expect to learnthefirst
time," she saki, consolingly. "It was
weeks before I could do it; and. 1 almost
cried the first few., times I tried; they
would move Just as I was finishing."'
Oh, Well,.then I caii'hope.10"get it - in
time," he said. "laid it ever -strike you
that ,though we think ourselves jolly
clever, there are heaps of things• Which
a' workingman -the men we look down
upon—can do we 'couldn't '•accomplish
11 `'.. to 'lr
stanceit, Iwerecouldn'tsave maournce alives, horseshoeorin-
i1
my existence depended upon it, and yet
It looks as easy 0e—"
—"Counting sheep,," :she finished, with '
a twinkle In her grey -blue eyes.
Just so," he said, with a Iaugh,
"Shall I have another try?"- -
"011, no; -you'd .be here all day; and
we've got to see if the others are all
right; but first T think we'd better go
and look at the weir; Jason .says that a
stone has got washed down, and that
means that when theautumn:rains -cone
the meadows
le000Ylateut'fesace.' - - ,. tllo delicate lines of the -hand
tie had come to this ihishal 11t lits
�atten115t to help .her. ile was dying;
perhaps, ' in her service, A thrill ran
throughher, a thrill that moved her
las by an, uncontrollable imputed 10 bus 1
.still Lower over hlnl 00 that her lips al-
'most touched 'his unconscious ones.
Their nearness, the .intent .gaze of her
eyes, now dark as violets, .seemed to
make themselves felt b him, seemed
!by some mysterious power- to can him
back from the shadow -land of unoon-
sciousness. I- le moved and opened his
•eyes. She started, and the color flood-
ed her taee es if her lips had quite
touched 111s, and her eyes grew heavy
as, breathing painfully, she waited for
•him to entirely recoverhis intelligence
and to, spealc, '
The-steer!"'he said at last, £eebiy,;
She moistened her lips, and looked
away from flim as if she were afraid
lest he should see, what was in her eyes.
• "The 'steer isall right; but—but you!"
no forced a laugh, 'Oh, I'm all right,
too," he seed, SIO loolced' around hazily.
"I must have conte a smasher over that
•baic!"
']hen hesaw that hewas lying with
hie' bead Upon her knee,- and with a hot
flush, the man's shame for his weakness
in the presence of a woman. he struggled
into a saltnsurand lk,
Tooke& tt ihegr. ewe?
tth thee forceuod cheerfuledather
.11852' of a man who has 001)10 all Un£Or-
seen, unexpected cropper of .the first
magnitude.
It was my fault. You -you were
right about"the horse: he ought not. to
have slipped—' Where's my, bat? Oh,
here it Is. The horse isn't lame, I hope?"
leo;" she said,' setting her teeth In
h e.l great effort to appear calm and un-
niovoa. Ofie 1s standing beside Rupert
' She had at thus far when her
r voice brolce, . and she turned her face
.away quickly; but net so OUickly that
he did not see her exceeding pallor the
lioavy, droop •01the lids, the sweep of
1
the dark lashes on per white cheek,
"Why—what's the :matter, llIiss He-
ron? he asked, anxiously,and with
all
a man's obtuseness, 'You
didn't hap-
pen to come to grief In any way? I
didn't fall on you?—or anything'? I—"
She tried to laugh, tried to laugh
scornfully for indeed she was tilled
with scorn ,for this sudden inexplicable
weakness, a weakness which had never
assailed her before in all • het• life, a
weakness which 01150 her breast with
rage: but from under the closed lids two
tears crept and rolled down her cheek;
and against her will she made oontes-
slon of this same foolish weakness,
It is nothing; I am very foolish.—
but
oolishbut I—I thought you were badly hurt—
Yor—kiehelled."menent thatyou might even be
He staggered to his feet and caught
her hand and held it, looking at her with
that look In a man's eyes whieh Is
stronger and fiercer than fire, and yet
softer than water; the look which goes
Straight to a woman's heart.
And you cared—oared so much?" he
said, Ina voice so low that she could
scarcely bear it, hustled by the awe and.
wonder of passion.
' She tried to withdraw bar hand, bit-
ing her lips, setting them tightly, in
her battle tor calnnress and her old hau-
teur and indifference: but he held the
small hand llrmly, telt it quiver and
tremble, saw the violet eyesraised to
Ids With troubled wonder 1n thein; and
her name speat10 to his lips:
"Ida!" he breathed,
"Tial" CHAPTER XIV.
The name had sprung from his Iies,
from his heart, almost unconsciously; it
did not, seem strange to hill, for he
knew, as he snolco 51, that he had called
her so in his thoughts, that 1t iced hover-
ed on his lips ever since he had heard
It. But to hcl-- Who shall describe
the subtle emotion which thrills thro11511
a girl's heart when she hears, for -the
first time Prom a strange mall's lips,
the name /those use hitherto hasbeen
reserved for her kith and kin?
Site stood erect, but with her head
bent; her eyes fixed on the ground, the
name, Ills voice, ringing in !ler ears: her
heart yvn.sbeatl'ng• almost pnlnftilly, as
if with weight of a novel Idnd of fear,
that yet was not. altogether Lear,
Stafford looked at iter with the maei'a,
the lovers eagerness batt her face told
him nothing She 5150 so ignorant of
the very A 13 O or love that there Was
no start of surprise, no word ,or move-
ment which might guide Hein; - hilt 1115
instant thought was thatshe was of-
fended,. angry,
"Forgive gi ve lite!" he sell "You erre an-
gry because I .called you—Tia! 1t Was
ivrong and presumptuous, but 5 have
10111011 to (111011 Of you by your nans1
—and 1t silpped out. Are 7011 very an-
gry? All, you knew why I collect you
So? Dorn you knew than -1 love you/"
She raised her eyes fora molneni. but
111d not loolc at 11in1; they were fixed
dreamily on the great hills in the dis-
tance; then droopedagainand herwn
brows came toget•, her li
her straight-
ened with a still more marked expres-
sion of trouble, doubt, and wonacr.
I love yeti," he said, with the deep
note of a man's passion in his voice.
I didn't mean to tell you, to speak—l:
didn't know '.until just now bow it was
with me: 7011'-000 1 am telling you
everything, the whole truth! You 1611
listen to 111e?'
!Per she bad made a movement of turn-
ing away, a slow, heavy geeter5. as !f
she were encumbered by chains, as 1C
she were wader some spell from which
she could not wake.
'I 'will 'tell you everything, at the
risk of, mak100 you angry, at Ole• risk
O f. your ---sending Inc away." He paused
for o moment, as if he were choosing
his words with a care that sprang '.from
his fear lest he should indeed rouse
her anger and --lose her, The first day
Ti.saw you—vou remember" 'AS 11 she
cioluld torgetl She knew, now, as !Mask-
ed the question that no trifling detail of
that first ,meeting was forgotten that
every word Was engraven--on her me-
mory. When I. saw 700 riding down
the hill, I thought I had neve, seen any
girl o beautiful;. ,so lov ely--e='
The color rose slowly to her (ecce, but
died away again; the least vain of wo-
men is moved when a man tells her she
is beautiful --in his eyes, at any rate.
'Anilwhen you spoke to me ,I thought
I had never heard so .sweet a voice; and.
if I bad, that there hadnever been one
that I so longed to hear again. YOti Were
not With me 10110, only a few minutes,
but when I left yon and tramped over
the hill to the inn I:c.oul(1 not get y011
out of my mind. I wondered w110 You
were, and whether I should: see -: you
again." - - -
The horses moved, and instinctively
she loolced over her shoulder totvai¢Is
(11
hey will not g0: they era quire
quiet" he said. "Wait—ab, halt for a
£ew minutes. I have a reeling that 1f
I let you 00 I shall not see sou again;
and that would—that would be -mere
than I could bear. That night at the inn
the. Landlord told me about you. Of
course he nothing' but 11
had .raise and
a I l
admiration foer 'You—ivho would have
any other? Buthe told 111e of the lone-
ly life you led, of the care you took of
your father, of your devotion and good-
ness;• and the picture of you living at
the groat silent ]muse, without 1rierlda,
or companions—well, it haunted mei I.
could see It all so plainly -1;. who am
not usually Ouick 1)l: seeing things. As
a rule, Ina not impressed by woolen—
I -Toward soars I am cold and bored--per-
hops
lops he's right; but 1 could not get You
outof my mild. I felt that wanted to
sl
.eu'0again,_"
T.•Ie paused again as if the state of
mind he was describing was a puzslo
to lrinlsell—pa51 ed and frowned.
I left _the inn .and started up the
read—T siermose :1.. Wanted to get a
,111mpse of the house in which yen lived,
Yes, than; Must have been it. And then,
all at once•, I saw you. 1 remember the
shock' you wore' that night --You looked
like an angel, a -spirit standing there in
the nn oenlight, the most beautiful 175
'man 1 have ever seen.. Are you angry
with me for 'saying so?
Don't be; fuer
.I't'0 got to toil you everything, and—
and---it's difficult."
hie -was :bent 'a moment. .Her head
was stili clown -bent, her . small whit(/'
hand 'hung alher side; she 15s quite
111011011less but .for'' the slow, "rhythmic,
rise and fall of.her bosons.
"When you came tO me,: when you,
spoke to mo, my heart 1051;1 as if—well,
as if something good had _hapocled to
nuc --something that had never happen-
ed before. When I'we t away the pic-
ture of you standing at the door waving
your hand wenn With me, sand—stayed.
With me, I could not get you out of iny,
mind—cot-ad think of nOt1,1hg else. liven
in the. meeting with 1my fattier, whom I
hadn't seen for 0010115. the thought; of
you inept with me.' I tried to get rid of
il,'—to 1:01501 you, ilut it Wms of no us,ot'
sleeping and waldugl you—you 5101'e
with. ?1)c!"
ills voice grew, almost harsh in .its
"All right; Im ready." he said, with
bright alacrity. 'I'm enloying this. I
know now why you look so happyand
contented. You are of some use in, the
world, and I—the rest Of US.-- That's
the weir?" he broke off to i1151l1118, an
they came In sight of a rude barrier of
atones which partially checked the
Stream. •
That is it," she said, "And Jason is
tight. . Some of the big stoneshave been
loosened, and washed down. What -a
nuisance/ We shallhave to get some
men from Bryndermere to nut them 110.
again."
Stafford rode up to the weir and look-
ed at it critically.
"Thank Heaven I' haven't got to count
the stones!". he said. Ii you'll kindly
bold : my horse --he's not so well trained
a5 yours,and would bolt, I'M. afraid."
He slipped from the Saddle as h8
spoke and. she caught the reins;
ed.vc'itat are you going to do? she asst
"I don't know yet,!" Stafford called
back, as hewaded -into the river.
Site held the horse and sat reposeful
in the saddle and watched him with a
sm110 upon her face. But it eew-sud-
denty grave as she saw Stafford stoop
and putt his arms round one of the Pal-
le! �' stones;. and she cried to him:Oh, yeti can't lift Client; it's no use
tcyingi"
Stafford anparontly did not bear her,
tor, exerting alt Itis Strength, 11e lifted
the big stone and gradually slid and
hoisted it into its piano. Then he at-
tached the other .two, and with a still
greater effort raised thorn into a line
'iv1Lh :their fellows, Ida watched him as
—tveli, as one watches some "Strong
man" going through Iris perfot'manoe.
It was a well-nigh iecredlble feat, and
she /told her breath as One stone follow-
ed the other, 'It :seethed to her incre-
dible and impossible, because Stafford's
figur0 Wes 0115111 and gracei'hl, and he
performed the feat is'? la the -apparent
ease whieh.he had learnt in the varsity
athletic snorts,
The color lose to ,her face and her
heart beat: qutelch'. There is one thing
left 10,' women to tvor5hle; unci they
worship It readily -=and that is strenglh.
Stafford cotild not count Sheep—any wo-
man could do that—but he could do
what no 510111an could do: lift those
great stones Into their places. So
that, ars he waded out of the rivet, she
smiled en' nim Insteadof at neem—tvhic!1
is a very different thing—a5 site said:
"Row strong you. must be! I should
MOM thought 1t Would Have required
two or three -len to lift those stones."
"Olt It's easy enough, es' easy as—
counting sheep when you know hoW."
She laughed,
"Bet you must be very wet," she said,
glancing t; at the e water as It dripped from
hisclothes,
s - '
Oh It's all in the day's work," he
said cheerfully, morethan cheerfully,
hanniiy. 'Now for the steers."
They're- 1n the dale," she said; and
she 150ked at him as site spoke with a
new interest, With the interest a woman:
feels in the presence of het' master, of
the man Who can move lciountains,
He shook the water from nein- anti
rode at her side more cheerfully than
he hail clone hitherto, for he had, so to
spealc, prover/ Ills helpfulness. He might.
be an idiot,. but he could liftwelt stones
into their place,
There they are," she said, "And, oh,
deal'l one of them has got loose. There
augh!! to be fourteen and there are only
thirteen!"
"Czood .heavens! You must have eyes
like a 'hawk's." •
She laughed.. "Oft. 1)b;,, I'm used to l'tr
that is all. Now, whero can it be? I
thought all the fences were mended e;.I
must find 5 1
Stool," he said 'At any ra`tb, I can
find a cow—bullock—steer. Let`naa go,
You wait here."
He rode off as be spoke, and she pull-
ed up - thebig chestnut and looked after
him, Once more the. Question rose. to
/perplex her: Why had lie come, why wa8
he 'riding about the dale with her, coent-
ing sheep,, wading"d1)' the stream, lift-
ing weir stones, and herding cattle? It
seemed to be so strang,e, so inexplicable,
inti as shefollowedhim with her eyes,
his grace and strength were impressed
upon her, and she dwelt upon them
thoamily, Were there many such men
inthe world,of W'hlch, she knew so little.
orwas he: one alone, and unique? And
how good, how pleasant it was to have
him with her, to talk to her, to help her!
She had often longed fora brother, and
had pictured one like this, strong and
handsome, with frank . eyes and sm1111,5
fps—someone upon }whom she could
lean, to whom she.:, could go when she
was in trouble.
A shout awoke her from her reverie;.
and lookl'ng up she saw the missing
steer forcing its Way through a hedge.
on top of a bank. Stafford was riding
after it at an easy canter and coming
straight for the bank. The steer plung-
ed through the hedge and floundered
through the hide :ditch, and Ida headed
it and drove it towards the restof the
herd `.hen .she turned In her saddle to
wain Stafford of the dtLc1, it as she
turned he was close upon the bank, and
she saw thebig hunter rise for the leap,,
A doubt as to how he would land rose
in her min'ti, and. she slvurIS Rupert
round;. and as she did so, she saw .the
hunter crash through the hedge, stumble
at the ditch,- and' tall, lurching forward'
on its edger No man alive Could have
kept his :seat, and Stafford came off like
a stone thrown from a catapault, and
lay, face downwards,. in the long, wet
grass. Something 11ke a hof: iron shot,
through Ide.'s heart, and sent her taco
white. and she rode up. to .him and flung
herself from Rupert. and knelt beside the
pro5tlata form.,„
150 lay quite 881'1]; and she knew quite
well whit had liappened: that he had
fallen on his head and 1 0111, 11 himself,
She remembered, at that content,' that
she'herselt hall' once so iallen; but the
remembrance. did nothing to soften het
present .11'1 y. She knelt besiel, him
and lifted his heacl on Her Icnees, and his.
white face .. 5mote her accusingly, 1le.-
vette still,: motionless- s0 long that she
began to l eat.---- •e••
Was hcw [ioad? 'She aslceceatIo self the
question will, a neavly . l>uleatlane lthe
ues.
heart, with a sense of eCahle loss.
was ,dead thou—then—what la 1
If 118 w.at
she lost! - -
T •em111in 1 t vel . 11n), she laid her
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band upon his heart. It Ueat,hut slow-
ly, reluctantly. She looked round her
with a sense of h01111 ssne55i She had
never been placed insuch a position be-
fore, Not far fromher was a Mountain
rill, and She 1'a11 to it with unsteady
0100 .encs soaked, her handkerchief in it,
and bathed the white, smool.1'-i'olehoad.
Even 8,1 that moment she noticed, hell;
unccnsdou5ly, tate clear -out, patrician
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intensity, and the hand that had hung
so stilly beside her closed on the skirt
or her dress In her effortto keep the
hot blush from her face, -
'When I de, not elle. next'dI
ryas only Zvi 11ra1 the hope or seeingay you.t
It seemed to me there was only one
thing I wanted; to see you again; 10
rook Into' your•. eyes, -to hear you spealc.
All that I had beard about you—well, I
dwelt upon it, and I felt that I must
help you, 11 seemed' as if Fate—Chance
—ole, I don't know whatto call al—
lied. sent me to help:' you. And when 1.
saw you—ah, well, I can't expect you
to understand what I TOW":
1Ie stopped again, as if he himself
oslo trying to understand it,
The feeling that fate had something
chance ith it—you see, it was quite by
chance "1 starte1 fishing (hat afternoon,
that 1 saw you at the house --gave me'
courage to ask you to let me help you.
It sounded : ridiculous to you—of course
it did—belt it you only knew how much
It meant to me! It meant I shoJesuld
see you again; perhaps every day;' for--
for a long time: all, well, mnant t
lite and death to - me. And now—l"
Tile: breath came fast,- hie eyes dwelt
upon her with passionate eagerness;
but 11e forced himself to speak calmly
that he -might not frighten her from his
side, might not lose her.
—"Now the truth has come upon m8,
quite suddenly. -It was Just now when
I saw that you eared. What had happen-
ed to me. cared i1 I were Nutri!—• -011,
I 10100, 11 was Just because you were.
frightened, It teas just a woman's pity
for a fellow that had come • to harm, the
fear lest I had broken any bones; but—
it showed me my heart, it told 111e
how much I loved you! Yes, 1: love you!
You are all the world to me: nothing
else matters, nothing!"
(To be continued,)
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NOW TO BE rooic.
Variety of Your Food Not So int.
portant as Quality.
Keeping well in the grimmer and
avoiding extreme discomfort from
the temperature is noir so much a
matter of the kind' of: food'eaten or
avoided, according to Dr. William
G. Woodwaa-das ib is of the quan-
tity of food 'consumed and its qual-
ity and freshness,
"Much is said about avoiding
pleat in summer," said 1)r, Wood-
ward, "but as far as lean meat is
concerned, provided it is'rresh and
in as 'good condition are in winter,
thcre'is nob lunch to support this
theory. The trouble with meat in
the slimmer is that it is likely to
spoil unlesscare is taken, anal 1.heli,
of course, it becomes unwholesome.
"Again, one should not get .the
idea that, it is sate to eat all of the
vegetables, cereals ficin other foode
thathe can. Overeating is really
the source of, much of the trouble
with persons who feel oppressed by
the Beat, rather than the eating, or
avoidance of !particular foods.
Of course the bndy-aloes not re-
quire so mach heat producing food
in summer as in winter. The appe-
tite takes care of thatte a. large ex-
tent, Moderation is really the
important thing. The man 1v'lio eats
moderately and within the bo1w d's
of r'e'ason as to selection of footle,
and .who lives temperately other-
wise, can fellow his usual regimen
ivith but little change."
Seine of ins pertinent hot -weather
suggestions ,are ;
Don't 'overeat. . A furnlac.e is
not...at-eked in summer the way it
is in winter.
"Avoid alcoholic drinks. Alcuhol
never yet made anyone cooler,
"Be sparing in .the use of ice
weber. Water cooled in bottles
placed next the ice is preferable
to water Containing 1ee,
"Wear loath clothes of x light
color.
"Talk. 'just enough exercise to
keep physically fit,
"Keep in the open air and in the
shade.
"If possible, sleep in the open.
'Take cool baths rather .than
cold ones.
"If you can avoid it don't fret."
Woman (to lalesnlan who has ua-
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pc much niy little boy has ctuite'en-
joyed 1t, I'll bring him to -morrow
,to see the carpets.
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