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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1924-10-16, Page 2YOU Will EnjoY GREEN TEA The ext • atisite flavor indicates the perfect .,lae'<n':s ing of choice as. Asa for ta..gaachsag a t®gfla7. FREE SAMPLE of GREEN TEA UPON REQUEST. "SALMI," TORONTO bi ant the Hoz kSC TEN COMMANDMENTS TO PARENTS. Another school year is now in full swing. With all the enthusiasm and eagerness of a child, several thousand youngsters have begun their first or a new year of their school life, It often develops that this enthusiasm and in- terest in their school work becomes a strain that may tend to cause the child to be nervous and irritable, and eventually rob him of health and the enjoyment of his youth. Dr. Park J. White, child specialist, says that the best cure for this nerv- ousness is prevention, and gives these ten commandments to parents to help their children. 1, Be sure that the child is in good physical condition. Nervousness should be the last diagnosis made. 2. Never let the child hear you Or anyone else talk about him. S. Make few requests and have them obeyed, instead of many requests that are not followed up, 4. Remember that a child always Y( I knows more than the proudest parent, thinks he does. Beep him occupied. 5. If you must worry about your child, don't let him see it. He looks to you for strength, not weakness. 6. Never say, "Boys will be boys." It covers too many sins. 7. Never hire anyone to do the eel tual bringing u to fit yourself for then taste. 1 S. Enter into your child's fun just, as much as into his discipline. Other- wise, you will scarcely know each other. 9. Know all about your child's' teachers and his friends without seeming to interfere, 10. At the proper time, talk to your a children—father to son, mother to i daughter—of sex, as naturally as you) a would of digestion, "Once a child has developed one or!s more of the great catalog of nervous b symptoms," says this specialist, "the' I n of your child. Try uinces.., --- q and three sweet apples through the food chopper. Boil the quince parings in enough water to make one quart after the parings have become tender. Drain off the juice and add two quarts of sugar. Boil until it is syrupy, alien add the quince and apple pulp and cook slowly until it is as thick as -jelly, Pour into jelly glasses, and when cool seal with melt- ed paraffin. Tomato and Apple Relish—Grind together twelve apples, six mangoes, six green tomatoes, and one pound of, seeded raisins. Add one quart of vinegar, two cups of brown sugar, one teaspoon celery seed, and one table- spoon of salt, Cook for one Hour, stir. ring occasionally to prevent stick and burning. Pour into jars and s Horseradish and Beet Relish—One pint of beets, cooked and chopped, one- half pint of grated horseradish root, one teaspoon of salt, one tablespoon of sugar, and two-thirds cup of vine- gar. Pack in small jars, Sweet Apple Pickles—Por these, small apples. Cut them in half remove the core, but do not peel. P closely in a sterilized jar and fill the following; To one quart of wa add one and a half cups of dark bro syrup, a scant cup of vinegar, tw three sticks of cinnamon, broken and a tablespoon of whole cloves. A just rubbers and screw the tops on far as you can with the thumb first finger. Sterilize in hot water bath for three-fourths of an hour. eatricc ,rid the BY HONORE WILLSIE. �o S PART I. c eel a est to keep up a conversation Beatrice sat on the topmost bar of concerning the condition of ierelgney the four -barred gate. This particular bees and the new hives, which were his bar of this special care and pride. As soon es particular gate had been possible, Beatrice left. the 'table. When her favorite thinking -spot since, in she was gone her father again manned her slender -legged childhood, her heels his guns. had tatooed the very dents still to be The subject of her distaste of house-! seen` in the second bar. work, her love of books, her dislike for: The old roan, hobbling slowly across the society of the farmer youths of the her reverie, did not in the least dis-i els g i meal Hour a but a cert pre d ilet turb her dreaming. His eyes lingered dignity that Beatrice was acquiiing,l tenderly on cher as he drew nearer. I with her .eighteen years, had lately. "Beatrice. .he called. Beatrice, caused her father to curb his tongue, better come in now, dearth." la little. So it was Grandfather Ed- i The girl Pumped lightly from her gren who received full benefit of the perch, fusillade. "Saving me from another scolding, I I ,can't understand it," began John! eh, grandfather? Bless your heart!" 'overWalhis pouring a .quantity of cream „ over kits strawberries. "What does' "Yo "Your be in from the field, Beatrice think is to become of her7, pretty ow," the old man said. ;She turns up her nose at every fellow' Beatrice put her arm through his in the township, and some of them are and turned him toward the house. ;mighty well-to-do, too, Why, -my sis-' "It's a pretty place, grandfather." ters used to turn out as much worse int she said. I a day as Beatrice does in a year." I "Yes," said the old man, "1 still Beatrice comes of different stock," think so after seeing it for seventy- suggested Grandfather Edgren, mild odd years!' I y "She's m child as much as her Across the pasture lay the old red mother's, ain't she?" stormed Walcott. brick house, almost hidden by Virginia) "And I tell' you 'I don't see h vw any creeper. Ekins and maples filled the childof mine can spend her clays sniff - great yard. It was a quiet old house,' ing at flowers, fussing over flower 'with many windows and gabled roofs. beds and mooning at the landscape, I "Yes, it's a pretty place," repeated ge I never had been a boy. :As it is, Beatrice, `and I should hate to ]cavo amount to shucks.' it." I `I have a feeling," went on the Grandfather Edgren • gentle old voice opposite, "that some ing g stopped in one of. the Edgrens, some day, will alarm• amount to a y cal. « � great man shacks; if You are not thinking of leaving it, not Beatrice, then- one of Beatrice's Beatrice?" he cried, children. We have always been quiet The girl shook her head, people, yet" -here a note of pride; "It's no use for me to think of lean -a crept, into the quavering voice—"we ing it, grandfather, you know. Father have never been beholden er any one for sustenance. This property, y for won't let me learn anything but house- cumbered, has been in the family for: use keeping. If there were need for my a hundred and fifty years," • doing the work, I wouldn't complain."' John Walcott looked a little uncom- n ,d "I wish your mother had lived, Bea fortable. His place was merely that trice, the old man said. "She could of regent. The beautiful old farm with have done anything with your father. would belong to Beatrice. ter Not but what John means well,' he Of course, I know that," ho said, wnlinterrupted, ")ant—but he doesn't see in a slightly more coucrhatory tone, 0 or thins and what ?want is to make Beatrice ' g just as your mother and I fit to take the responsibility of it up'� would." Grandfather Edgren looked out the d" The girl's sweet face saddened as window toward his beloved beehives. ar "pier companion spoke, and her dark "I'm not afraid," he answered "B A NEW GAME. A new game, which always taus inch amusement, is Funny Paces. t_he outfit required to play it is a tab lamp, a pencil, a sheet of paper rul n two-inch squares, an old newspap nd two or more fun -loving person An umpire may be useful but is n trictly necessary, for the winner c e determined by written voting slip f an umpire is to decide who is t eyes watched, unseeingly, the pigeons trice's mother was a dreamer too and dapping about the eaves of the. old barn. Then her lips curved into a sudden smile. .`Grandfather," she cried, "the first es brier rose)" She knelt close by the All garden fence and smelled the fragile le, thing. "I'll not pick it yet," she mur- ecd inured, "not until--" er `'Beatrice! Beatrice!" called a heavy e. voice from the porch. of "Coming, father," answered the girl, an rising slowly, and: again taking the s, old man's spin, she trailed up the ire bricked garden walk to the vine-} covered porch. "Beatrice," her father began, "are' you never going to take the responsi-' bility of the bailee? It's pretty hard, on me to have to run both the farm and the house, while you are out moon) ing." Beatrice did not answer until she had helped her grandfather up the steps. greatest hope of cure lies in correcting the physical trouble that may be e- eponsible. Failing this, the child's environment much be changed, either by purging the house of nervous;s Adults, by sending the child away for! u R visit, by providing new companions,' w by putting him in a new school if the old one has really beenatfault, or ley putting him in bed for a rest cure. winner, he should not know the nu bers that belong to the players. Numbers corresponding to the nu er of persons playing are written o Iips of paper and passed in a hat. Th repire sits apart from the plays ho do not call out their numbers. Lay the sheet of paper on the tab m- m n e player Beatrice looks like her," John Walcott's reply caught in his throat as he looked toward the door- way. "Grandfather," said Beatrice, "will you come into the garden with one?" Beatrice was very like her mother; very like the old portrait that hung in the hall, and that shoved a sweet- faced -girl with.a laughing baby in her arms. It was one of the griefs of I Beatrice's life that she had been so young that she could not realize in whose arms she was held; and it was the great grief of John Walcott's life that those tender arms had held the baby for so short a time. As he look- ed at his daughter's face above the white gown, a face too sad for its which he had truly adored, of that other d at his heart. Without a word he watch- ed the old man and the girl go out into the garden; and long after Brid- get had cleared the table he sat star - mg into the gathering twilight. Grandfaeatric walked uptand doher wnthegardand e paths together, pausing now before a group of lilies ethereally soft in the fading light, now before a mass of phlox of wonderful hue and luxuriance. "They are beautiful, child—beauti- ful! I don't see how you do it!" "I think out most of it sitting on the pasture gate. Somehow, I can, plan best there," answered Beatrice, smiling whimsically. That evening, as they sat on the porch listening to the measured notes of the crickets, Grandfather Edgren was unusually silent. A new idea was tirring in the old man's mind. Bea- trice so loved her flowers, she delved ver them so persistently, read and tudied over them so faithfully, it eemed a pity that her efforts should of lead to some end which might meet John Walcott's approval, After Bea- trice and her father had gene to bed; and the house lay quiet in U.+ moon- light, a lamp. burned, late in the old• an's room. He was writing a letter o an old-time friend's son, whose pri- ate greenhouses were widely wider hnowr Y t, skimp would he stop in to see whether, the girl's flowers were salable, if he ver passed that way. For the next few days, for different easons, Beatrice and her Grandfather dgren went about with an air of bsent-minded ex ectancy-a fact that ritated John Walcott almost beyond ndurance. Even the hiving of a new Warm of bees had •seldom enthralled andfather Edgren' as did the possi- lities of a reply M his letter. Each' corning, as the postman's gig appear -I d in a dusty cloud far down the road,' e old man hobbled' down the lane to ' FOR LATE SEASON CANNING• The following recipes are all a bit efferent, and will fill your shelves with ielicious additions for winter menus. 1 he recipes given all use the "garden's a last ,offerings," and may b' a made after i n the weather begins to get cooler, er Quince Apple Preserves -Put six ti to so E by the side of the lamp, crumple la piece of newspaper into a ball the size of a large marble, lay it at the side of a square near the lamp, so that the ball will cast a shadow in the centre of the square. Keep turning the ball, until it casts a shadow somewhat re- sembling a face. Outline the face with pencil, add an eye, an ear, hair, a eek line, collar, or anything the play - fancy may suggest. Anyone who has the faculty of put - ng in extra touches, so as to accen- ate the outline of the face, can get me exceedingly laughable results. ach player signs his number under his drawing, together with a title, The player who draws the most amusing or striking portrait and names it most aptly wins the first prize Da sty harads are germ -carriers Everywhere, every day, the hands arc touching things covered with dust. Countless times those dust -laden hands touch the face and the lips in the course of a day. Consider` --dust is a source of in- fection and danger, Lifebuoy Protects Take. no chances— cleanse your hands frequently with the rich, creamy lather of. Lifebuoy. Life- buoy contains a wonderful health ingredient which goes deep down into the pores of the skin, purify- ing them of any lurking infection. The clean, antiseptic odour van- ishes in a few seconds, but the protection of Lifebuoy remains. 6,IF IligALTH S AP More than Soap -allealth Habit LEVER BROTHERS LIMITED TORONTO Lb -3-93 E ' ISSUE No. 42='24. THE FAMILY POCKET -BOOK. "With all my goods I thea endow," The marriage service ran, That William blithely chanted; And was made a happy man. And he really thinks he meant it, Long with "better and for worse." But it's down in William's pocket That you'll find the family purse. He'd be very much insulted, And he'd rant and rave and tear, If you hinted that his helpmate Really ought to have a share. "Pay her wages like a servant Hired to do her little task! Everything I have is hers, sir! All she has to do is ask." "And she has the butter money, Buys what groceries she thinks best. And I never think,of asking What she does with all the rest." "All things else we have in common, All is hers as well as mine." But it's down in William's pocket That those family dollars shine. OATMEAL COOKIES. Put rolled oats through the meat grinder until you have four cupfuls. To these add two cupfuls of flour, one cupful of white sugar, one cupful of shortening -either butter or .pork drippings, not lard -one teaspoonful of salt, a small teaspoonful .of soda dissolved in a cupful of warm water. Mix soft. " Have ready some dates, seeded. and l "But, father," she said then, "Brid- get does everything better than I could ever hope to, and she has managed so long that she resents a suggestion from me." Mr. Walcott brought his fist clown heavily on the back of a chair. "That's not the point;" he said de cisively. "I want my daughter to be a thorough housekeeper, and she'll never learn it by lally-gagging in the woods. My mother would turn over in her grave if she thought I had such a daughter:" s Beatrice waited to hear no more, but slipped into the hallway. Grandfather s Edgren looked at his son-in-law sadly.' e "You don't understand Beatrice, I'm n afraid, John," he said. "No, and I don't want to," snorted John Walcott. "You've no business to encourage her in her laziness, father. Come, supper must be ready;' and helm followed Beatrice into the hall. 't The interior of the old house was as v attractive as the exterior. A broad, a cool waiscoted hall stretched through it, with wide -swung doors at either' e end, through which one caught, on the; one hand, a glimpse of summer fields , r and the lane, where a line of cattle E wandered toward the barnyard, and, a on the other hand, the quaint old gar- it den with its tangle of bloom. It was not strange that Grandfather Edgren s and Beatrice loved the place. Gr The supper hour was. not eon- bi genial one, though the old man did his n e spread open. Rollout the dough, trim th the edges, then lay the dates. over half 1 ut the dough, turning the other half over ; the dates: Press; firmly together with' the roiling pin, cut cookies in any de- sired sha es .and bake in P a quick oveny They are delicious. S Ir A GARDEN IN A MUFFIN PAN, I el Has your faithful muffin part I'y tercept it. (To be continued.) A Scotch Gift, "I3ere, Annie,here'ssomething for our birthday,', ` announced an old eotchman, handing his servant a heque for five dollars, but with the &nature line blank "Ii,eep it, an' on our next birthday I1 sign it." sprung a leak and ceased to be oven worthy? Those very holes are useful'! And for a muffin tin garden there should be two or three small ones in . each cup.', Pound them in with a nail. I Next paint the whole pan a dull green I enamel. Place good soil suitable for nasturtiums in each cup. Plant sew era]. seeds to each cup and then watch'. them grow into a.very decorative and: new kind of "dish garden" for the • living room, Minard'a Liniment t' e acs H GuC0. Wei Make. Pay menta Daily. We Pay Expreas Charges. Supply Cans. Highest RiFit.t>> Prices Paid.• ` BOWES CO., Limited Toronto THE CENTRE OF INTEREST' [!A Little Lesson In Living. t -J I. enjoyed a great privilege this Summer. I" was allowed to aolomn fcr a part of my vacation with ' the artists.' colony which every summer gathers on the Ox Bow of the Kalama- zoo river, icor Saugatuck, lliichigan. I want to pass; onto you a little les- son in living which I learned while Idling among the bus:ly balmy wor- shippers . of beanty who spend their. holiday working with brush and. pa- lette, amid the endlessly varying - charms of light and shadow on the oak. clad sand 'clunes and mirroring. river surface: One of my first friends was practia• ing his magic upon. an easeled canvas on the river bank. Idls subject was a little group of fr )lie buildings—the Os Bow studio --against a background of trees, The sun and shadow, on 'the sloping roofs of ret) and on the green wails constituted the lure for his brush—or rather for his palette knife: He explained to me that he preferred the latter to any brush, and I marvel- ed as he spread his oily pigment, but- tering his canvas as I might butter toast, and evolving from this seeming- ly primitive process a wonder of har- mony in line and color suet, as no mere toast hutterer ever dreamed of achieving. Between him and his subject stood another artist at another easel, and my friend had put him In his picture, at the edge of his canvas, looking out toward the edge and awatiy-_from the group of studio buildings, Presently came by a third memb of the colony—ono whose ability an attaiameat had given hirer the right comment upon the wont of others; an whose criticism was valued as that the seeing eye and the imderstandin heart. He stood for a moment watching th palette knife as it spread the colo strengthening a high light, deepen) or subduing a shadow; and then h spoke: "So you are trying to do what can be done!" be said. It was said, hal humorously, but with a kindly pos tiveness: "But I thiole it can!" answered m friend. Yee," oentinued the critic. "We had a student at the Art Institute last year who thought it could. He took three months to learn he was mis- taken." ltiIy uuinitiatecl mind became curiou to know what was the impossibl which my friend had undertaken t prove possible, I waited eagerly fo the argument to disclose the cause o the controversy, unnamed as yet, bu evidently unclerstootl by both, "You cannot put a figure in your pic- ture, on the edge of. your canvas and' looking out of it, and preserve its centre of interest. You are dissipating nterest," said the critic. "But this and this and this," replied y friend, indicating with his thumb es sweep op of lino, the massing of light and shadow in the composition of th Picture, "all contribute to the interest entre, and I will tone down the figure bit" His defense was in reality an admis- sion, and being a very wise man the ritic lcnew it, ao he spent no words ni further argument, "Very well," he concluded, "go on ith your experiment; but it can't be one," and wandered off to speak words of wisdom to Some other adven- urer in the enchanted realm of Art. Now being no artist myself, :all of his might have meant little or nothing to me were it not for my habit of loolc- ng for the life lesson in such things. But the making of a life is in many ays like the malting of a picture; and• this way as much as in any other— life is to be effective it must have a entre of Interest, and everything list contribute to it. No life can be really beautiful without such t and its beauty can never. apt satisfy as it should if there be in it rivalling elements which divert and distraot—fignres looking out 'of the canvas as if there lay elsewhere an equally or more important interest. 'Stony lives are marred in both beauty and usefulness by failure to ob- serve this fundamental principle. It a not that there may be only one beautiful thing, one worth while thing in life, but •that there must be one thing which predominates, and to which all else that is lovely and worth' while contributes interest and value; ,Amer very' Kea! It's the longest -lasting confection you can seal&y -and it's .cr help trip dl. ggestion anqd n cleanser or the niontla and teeth. Vi igley's means betceIIIl4 as wen as naeasnrce. from which,- in truth, all else iu the Picture derives its measure of charm and significance. So as the artist must choose what he will have in his picture and what he will leave out, you, who would' make a life, must choose: First, what is your centre of interest; then, what will contribute to it --so the picture, and se the life, Is made. And as I watched these artists, I no- ticed this—None of them was taking himself for the centre of interest, but er everyonewho showed any sign at all d of painting good pictures was putting to himself into his painting; expressing d and interpreting himself in terms of of the wort¢ of beauty about him, in g terms of the interest to be found in other forms and other faces. e And that is also alittle lesson in div- rS ing which I learned this Summer—a. ng little lesson in beautiful living. For I e found that as these artists had been I making their pictures of beauty they 't had also been making • personalities of f wonderful charm.—S. S. Duncan•Clark i- in "Success." y For Sore Feet-M'Inard's Liniment. s 0 a r, r t Two. e' "Boss, when do I get my vaca- tions?" "Vacations? How many vacations do you get, huh?" ' "Well I get one when I go off and another when you go." . True hail falls only in sunnner, and the hotter the weather the larger the hailstones. HOUSE cstnh11thed 00 } .are. _ Please write for our price lrat on Poultry, Butter, and Eggs We GUAIIlNTtn: them (kw a week ahead. P. POULIN e, co., LIMITED 33-39 eunceeaurs Market, Telephone Main 7107 MONTREAL, - - QUEBEC a centre, FOR SALE real and COLOR IT NEW WITH "DIAMOND DYES Beautiful home dye- ing • and tinting is guaranteed with Dia- mond Dyes. Just dip in cold water to tint soft, delicate shades, or boil to dye rich, permanent,c 0'1 o r a, Mach 16 -cent package contains directions so simple any woman can dye or tint.lin " gerie,, ,silks, ribbons, skirts, waists, dresses, coats, stockings, sweaters,. draperies; coverings, hangings,every thing. new. Buy "Diamond Dyee"—no other kind -and tell your: druggistether the material you wish to color is wool or silk, or whether It is linen, cotton;.or mixed goods. SHRINE -STONE OE - TO TOMB OF CHRIST TRUE SITE OF THE HOLY SEPULCHRE. Discovery of Inscribed Rock Reveals Importance of Gar- den Tomb Blear .iesusaleln:. Important evidence of the theory that the Garden Tomb outside the; Da- mascus' Gate of Jerusalem was the real, tomb of Christ has been brought to' light by the discovery of an inscribed stone near the tomb's entrance. Although the traditional site of the Tioly Sepulchre Ls in the middle of ;terusalem where stands 'the Church of Constantine,. the carving on this shrine -stone gives additionalsupport to those archeologists who believe the Tomb of the Resurrection was outeide the Holy City, The stone attracted the attention of Miss .Husaey, in charge of the Garden Tomb. After partly cleaning it, she reported her find to the British Gov- ernment Department of Antiquities and a few clays later it was examined by Prof. Brandenburg, a high authority on rock architecture in the Mediter• remean. He identified the stone at once as "a shrine of the goddess Cybele, or Aphrodite (Venus), with the column and tree of Adonis or Attys beside it." He added that such shrines were found in temples of Venus. 'eA more careful cleansing orf the stone bore out his first impressions, more carving being revealed. Desecrated Hallowed Spot. Now, the Emperor Hadrian, in a de- liberate effort to desecrate a spot sacred .to his Christian subjects, is known to have erected a Temple of Venus on the site of the Tomb of the Resurrection in the course of his erec- t en of a new Romani city on the ruins of Jerusalem about A.D. 136. Outside the Garden Tomb are dis- tinct traces of a large buildiug, but de• finite proof of what the building was has been lacking. Writing of the discovery of the „tone in the Times, the Rev. C. C, Dobson says that those who view the tomb as the possible ,scene of the Resurrection have always regarded the traces as those of the Temple of Venus erected by Hadrian, but it was felt that fur- ther proofs of identification were need- ed. • The shrine -stone is a email one, measuring ten inches by seven Joshes. It lay buried in the soil in front of the rock -face containing the entrance to the Garden Tomb, and about thirty five feet from the entrauee itself, The Garden Tomb lies in the slope of "the Skull Hill," just outside the Damascus Gate, Attention was first drawn to it by the late General Cor- dona few years after its discovery in 1867. He had become convinced that the so-called Skull Hill was 11,0 other than the Hill of Calvary, and this con- viction led to his seeking for and re. unearthing this tomb. Owing to Ilia publicity thus given to it at the time, the tomb and surrounding ground were obtained by a German as a nat- ter of speculation, ami Ito offered it for sale for 2200n A'stroug commit- tee wits formed in England to purchase it, Britain Preserv,ea Tomb. Ever since the tomb has been pre- erved together with the garden round it as possibly the most hailow- d spot of Christendom, although the ustees have never dogmatized about Some years later further remarkable. discoveries were made. The ground djoining'proved to be an early Chris - an burial -ground, as one would ex• set to find near the Tomb of the Re- nrrection, and contained the ruins of n early church. In a veldt adjoining le tomb two tombstones were tin- arthed bearing Inscriptions to "Nan- us and (Medians, deacons of the hurch of the Resurrection," and uried near my Lord;' although the tter inscription, less legible than the her, has been questioned. But it could be added that those who sup - rt this tomb dont depend only on' ternal evidencee. They find in its ran of construction many interesting attires., some of them unique, bearing out and throwing light upon the details of the Bible stony. ,M Psalm> I mourn no more my smuished years; Beneath a tcndu rain, An April rain of smiles and tears, 14Iy hearEla yOUng again: , 'file West -winds blew, and, singing low, . I hear the glad streams run; The windows 'of my emit I throw Wide open to the sun, s a e tr it a ti P a a tl e Bowls,. tanks, wash -basins, also heat- n ing equipment, including piping coils, 0 126 h.p, tube boiler, used lighting ,,b equipment, such as conduits, switch la boxes, etc., all In building being alter o:t ed at 78 Adelaide Street West. This sl material must be sold at once. Real po Eatates Corporation, Limited, Top ex Floor, 73 Adelaide 8t, West,, Toronto, to Telephone Elgin 8101. fe It St a.ys on, the elia Yoan.cattbank on fa.`2$44°+ Day Siattaris"444'A-we wit/ stand after ihe gel:Ili/here the going is hardest. Getyo it hardware man to show :you a444"Note the pare and•the 'feel"of it- A. real . axe wither firebluedrtinish that resists ntst. CANADA FOUNDRIES s Foltomos ID4tfEtt I aAlt1 i rte/ ,,itis,. JAI41138.'SMART PLANT I tiROCKVI;LLE ONT, 44101 Nol onger forward nor behind 'I look in hope or Lear; Butt; grateful, talcs the good I find, The best of now and here. I plough uo more a.desert land, 'r whwand 'Phe Manarvestna drolrpieedng frotare;m God's -be t an Rebukes my painful care. I break my pilgrim staff. --I lay Aside the toiling oar; The angel sought so far away. I welcome at my door- --J. G. Whittier... Any time . is a good time to ;start carrying out a. good idea.