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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1919-12-18, Page 7R ,4V,1 `z f $:qr,r.CNte t "a Long, long year ago when the days were getting shorter and shorter, the nights longer and longer, the people feared that the sun would cease to •sine. They met finder a great oak tree sacred to the god, Thor, god of 'war and' thunder. A young Man traveling through northern Europe and seeing altars under the trees, where the, people of- fered sacrifices to their god, decided It� tospend his Life teaching these folks. t, tl IIe spent many years preaching and ' the d teaching, but few gave up their rel - t t%t igloo. One cold winter's night toward F:";�t' a',?tt forest where the peopleof the the he Went into gathered to •dY�,�+'i,�yrfy1 celebrate, and were about to offer sacrifices under the Thunder Oak,' be - hoed to .be guarded 'by the mighty Thor. At the foot of the Thunder Oak, a bright fire burned; in the centre knelt a young boy about to be sacrificed to Thor. »:In the midst of the crowd of heathens, Winifred .began to cut down the oak. As he cut farther and farth- er into the heart of the tree, the crowd a watched for..the stroke from Thor that ti} rK ,s , would .kill 'him.' d _;_ ,+ _.w,, �F�, re, ea ▪ i ..But he chopped away, the chips flew all around. A cackling sound was heard in the top branches, the tree groaned and with a -terrible crash fell to the floor, split in four pieces. But just behind the tree a young green fir tree stood, just as if it had sprung from the very place where the oak had been 'before. 'Straight and gracefel was the fir with ,its 'branches turned upward. "Look!" said the young man, "this little tree is the child of the forest. It shall be your tree; it is the word of peace! For your houses are'Suilt of it. "It is the sign of endless life for its leaves are green. See! It points heavenward! "Gather about it, not ,in the wild woods, but in your homes, where it requires not sacrifices, Take it tee the • home of the chieftain. You shall no longer go to the shadows of the forest to keep your festivals. You shall keep them at home with laughter and song." So they took the little fir tree to the home of Gundhar,-the chief, where they set the tree in the centre of the 'tall. Winifred stood at one end of the hall and told the. story of Bethle- hem while the people listened in silence. ore in Music and time for the poen her as she stepped gracefully fight -herd. 77tese lout beside the piano to sing at a con - impressed them.; cert lie had attended, the sweet days fou•:aeee of Johu;witiel. follower, their enjoyment to - he eves thumped i ,ether of the symphony, oratorio, and opera, for both being amateurs of a ho.eete;ty l,naer., : esit ability. they had met upon th tie pule of the Arte. "mums greim,l of their love of dlvin lad • the rola-gaupi , iruml.i. tuatlbl;: slumberingnight-ht..ha'cu:sd into i ado to ehe Mitchuerm sloe f tit ended> to, mule liter peered oft that wonderful day when-ln ox it t main vie•the ad met her at the altar, and spoke c f tt t t na fire -w , .,,.al, tili,l , tett."*oras-td:iWWdre `fb"bind than -to to eine,e the mince, w"titer• through life. He looked bad'hf+ mitering bent,, at thein •wedding trip as at a beantifu a.'y c c•l, i t_c re"'sscil i dream. How well he remembered th r 'm "-eras. his c,phsh us of boat,, in' return la the lovely hone lie bad pre I ansa itis own wet ones in par- i pared for her, and the first dear day within. its walls. How happy they ha I u•olli"g his "sllc•kor;" t, iu, be 0 sertiug tetuporarily as ff love, acid bow lin had loved her! Ha he tinvelcped himself iu its I t'loved 11cr? IIe did lure Iter. The ohne and followed itis trait a'e his .sorrow. 1 -ho realized that a n of stern duly out intoe lung as he had life, his whole hear wetted ire hers. br,;e t And then the shadow had cant ,,"-t;usir home. He asked hinisel g t __ as elf have bcett i il,erly illi he had not been more on the other side of the earth, for all Me assistant's it gave In tate operation of saddling two of the picketed horses. The .herd. lay to the north of the amp, and setting reluctantly into air seats, the drowsy riders turned r•horses in that direction, trusting he instinct of the tulinn: to to fled C. fee Hite sound of a hoarse iefully raised in ti (Bernal dy conte faintly to their as they neared the singer e aware that.lie was en- c public to "take him to the and place a sod o'er him," monotony of this request someone. to "bury' him not e prairie." The effect -of Fal music was indesoritiably: and Waring found himself why cow -punchers invert - each gloomy themes for notes on -thee card! It had come tet him like a flash. He tore open his coat and drew the postcard from an inner pocket. There was no mistake. He had solved the mystery. Almost mechanically he reached for a pencil, and wrote the words under the lines of music, added a signature, and gazed ton and ea • tl etas face a erfect g y, p O kaleidoscope of changing expressions; e then, with a wild shout, he wheeled. e land rode furiously to camp. , Pulling up with a jerk that aimoet o lifted the iron -jawed bronco from the gr'eunde he literally hurled himself e from the saddle, and reached the n Boss in two bounds. • "I mutt be in Ciifgary to -night!' I want your best horse, quick!" 1 The Boss stared at him in astonish - e meat:-- " �WhY; man, it's a hundred an' s twenty miles. You're crazy." d Waring fairly stamped in his ho- d patience, t "It's only sixty to Bowden," he cried, s "and I can get the train there. It t leaves at one o'clock, and I can make it, if you'll lend me Star. I know he's e Your pet horse, and you never let any - f one ride him, but I tell you, Mi•. Co- berly, this means everything to me, I simply must get there." Coberly scowled. "You ought to know, Jack, that I won't lend Star. None o' the other ho{ises can get you over there in that time, so you might as well give it up. What on earth's the natter with you'that you're in such a confounded tush?" Waring thought a moment, and then, drawing the Doss beyond earshot bf the listening cow -punchers, spoke to him rapidly and earnestly, finally handing hien tits postcard. Coberly scanned it intently, and a change came over his face. When he looked. up, it was with an expression -'of res- pect mingled with amazement. "Why didn't you show me this at first. Of course youcan have the horse. III there! Some o' you boys round up the horses an' rope Star for Mr. Waring. .rump lively!:' The men made a rush for their sad- dles, and in an ine'redibly short time several of them were racing across the prairie in the directionof the horses. A rush of hoofs announced the ar- rival of the horse and his escort. A dozen hands made quick work of sad- dlIng, and with a hurried good-bye all around, Waring swung himself up and astride of the magnificent animal, and was off on his long ride. Ting carefully, to avoid the cattle, the two riders and relieving the tired mmenced their dreary il, on opposite sides of 'he cattle were unusually e rode slowly along the ark mass of sleeping Ad ample oppor- the'disadvantages lfe. e streams from in coat into hie bo. The chill wind mp o thee, and made the saddle. For the within a week War - himself as en unutter- ellnquislting the coin - lion for thus hard life h in Alberta, arrival on the rands e, a "tenderfoot," and alations he had en- ohis transformation ged cow -puncher. Of d dangers which come f the ranch he hail hare, and faced them winning the respect i -hearted men among at his lot, Ho hacihunuued the notes over and easy menthe had been over, and though they had a strangely ad failed in his object; familiar " and, yet he could net plerce ergot, He' was not the the frag" sit, nor even determine the that one cauiot easily composer. His failure to decip. er tire ry. It even -seemed to enigma at oyed him. It had t mean- ry. of growing more en- fug, of t at he was convinced, but h time, the soreness -in his what cola it be? 'Who could have the sting of regret incibased 'sent it? passing .day, He wetleered .Waring began to sin to pass the separation! .yep g r a s the she tithe, atid his rich baritone -rang out his thoughts wandered back above thb sleeping herd, east two years; hp :recalled • Suddenly., - while in the midst of a ent-Of their acquaintance . iaesage teem one of the great wants ly as though it hado0curred 'of a maker campesere he atppPed erdee'. .Thee daY 110 had, -first short in•aut'prtee, He wee singing the iiient with her, and made allowanoes I. her high spirit and quick temper, to was such a child. He could sec F that he had been to blame many hes in their quarrels, wlion at the he he had sincerely believed him - 4f in the right, should he go back to her, and admit lit he had been wrong? Never! The memory of that last iy was too clear in his mind, The eras she had spoken iu the heat of If anger had burned themselves into soul, and could not be forgotten, firing etraighrtened in the saddle, Id 'the hot blood rushed to his face, ht wondered now that he had been tie to answer her so calmly, He re- ailed every word he had said:— "Your words Convince 'nue.: that we (Pot live together any longer. I ill neither forget norforgive them: Ism going away. Good-bye forever," filet was all. Without another word b had left her, to come out here to h loneliest spot he could find, and tinge tato its strange life in the vain tort to forget Ile putted down the dripping brim e;his cowboy hat` to shelter his face fin. the stinging wind, and resolutely toned his thought in other directions. B speculated vaguely on the conda- tin of his considerable property, and endered indifferently how his agents etre managing it. His friends at the cribs—did they miss hint? From ten his thoughts strayed to the erange message lie had received the f1r previous, •and he began to puzzle Its brain in au effort to decide who leld sent it and what it could mean. It ate an ordinary postcard, its peculiars tt.consisting iii the fact that the com- nhnication on the back was composed rpt of *pals, but music—four uteas- sies in tie .iter of G. This was' the eitessego e - T.he long, pacing stride of Coberly's pet covered the ground in a surprising manner, and eight o'clock found twen- ty-three miles behind his nimble feet and the Bar Triangle Ranch in sight, A live -minute stop, and then on again. It was twenty minutes to ten when Waring drew rein. He unsaddled the big .thoroughbred, -A halfhour's rest would put ,new life into him. Twenty- two miles remained to be covered, and nearly three hours in which to do it. At quarter past ten, Star, refreshed by an energetic rubbing and a mouth - fel of water, was carrying him tip the road, with no apparent diminution of power._ On, on they, went, leaving utile after mile . of prairie road behind them. At fast there was only five miles between him and Bowden, Rounding a turn it the road, he es. pied a horseman approaching, and turned out to pass him, The man eyed titn sharply as he drew near, and sud- denly whipped out a six-shooter, "Hold, up there! I want' to talk 'to yon." For a moment Waring considered the chance of riding over the titan, but or a moment only. He suddenly re- ognized the uniform of the Royal Northwest Mounted .Police, He rouglit Star to a sharp' baht, search-" ng , his mind ,for an ' explanation of mercer of the• man In the blue uni- e hold-up, The Older'covered him form. "That person heard' his excuse th the revolver while he said: "I with \n impassive. face, and merely ant: to know where. you're going with announced that he Would 'have, to get oe Cobei'ly's horse." off at the next station, , This' was not 1 f 0 b th wi w J "Oh, is that all you want?" said Waring, relieved. "Wiry, I've been working for Coberly, and he lent me the horse to ride over to catch the train." And he gathered, up his reins. "Hold on, young man!" and the of- ficer adjusted his gun suggestively, "That yarn won't do. -I know old Joe, an' I happen to know that he wouldn't lend that horse to his own brother, let alone one of his cow -punchers:" 'Winning groaned: "Look here, Mr. Officer, I'm telling you God's truth. Coberly let me take the horse because it was the only one that could get me over here in time to catch the train, Christri'ya Cakes and Cotes Patin Foundation Cake—a/h cupful 1 qupful fruit juice, 1 cupful hena shortening, i/ 'capful sugar, 1 egg, % Mix in the order given and add enough cupful milkor water, 1/ teaspoonful cold water to make a stiff mixture, salt, 3 taespoonfuis baking powder,' 1 Turn -into a well -greased pudding aft teaspoonful vaniila'-11,t' cupfuls . flour. or into two smeller molds, filling Cream the butter and the sugar then molds only. two-thirde full. Cover oughly, then teed the well -beaten egg, mold tightly and place in boiling w Sift the flour and salt and add alto and boil six to seven hours. Renta nately with the liquid, keeping the mix- tate pudding from the mold when co tare of an evert consistency, . Mix This may be made two weeps befo quickly, beat hard and fold in lightly Christmas, but must be reheated tate baking powder sifted over the top boiling one hour just before servi and the flavoring. Turn into we11. greased pan and bake in a moderate Fruit Cake With Money, THE FAITH' ' old The ('otintese 11oi1'clene, who was a the : brand-new attd very ;t:untsonte Christ - the utas doll, gave her ince overskirt a Ater ! final shake and tossed her . golden ee curls. Then with her 'big blue eyes ld. ;site stared at Dandy Jim, and said, re "You see Elizzabeth already likes into by far better than she does you! 11ero ng. it is two whole days since I was taken from beneath the glistening Christmas tree, and this is the first time she has Mame. She would have taken me to oven thirty to forty minutes. Make one layer, 1/s cupful sugar, 1 cupful extras honey, �/ cupful sour cream, 1/scup Variations of Plain Foundation Cake, shortening, 2 eggs, 3f, teaspoon White Cake: Use three egg whites soda, 1 teaspoonful cinnamon, 1/e t in place of the Uogee spoonful cloves, 1 cupful raisins, 1 c Goad Cake: wholeUse our egg yolks in fill currants, 2 cupfuls flour. Cie plates of the s egg, the sugar, shortening and honey Mocha Cake: Use cold coffee in gethere Add the well -beaten eg place the liquid called for. beat' hard, then add the sour. c:'e Chocolate Cake: Add two squares the dour mixed and sifted with t of melted Chocolate and le little loss flour. Nut Cake: Add one-half cupful of chopped nuts, slightly floured, Spice Cake: Add one-half teaspoon- ful of cinnamon, one half teaspoonful of mixed allspice, nutmeg and cloves, ted peal church to hear the Christmas carols,. Ali only her father told her it was better ea- to leave her new doll at home." up- Countess Doilldena, cent':ntte t to am stare at poor', ragged Dandy Jim. He to- lay limply upon his small boa in the gs corner of the nursery. His face looked nm, thin and sad, he "I said that Elizabeth already pre - Variations in Tins and Shapes, Loaf Cake: Bake in a small loaf pan or double the ingredients and bake in a large loaf pan. Loaf cakes keep well. soda and spices. Add the flour fruit, spread in "a well -greased a paper -lined pan and bake in a mode ate oven about ono hour. ed fere me, Dandy Jim!" the countess nil said tarintiugly, r- That was too much! Dandy Jim could stand no more! "Wait and see!" Mixtures with honey require mode ate beat. Filled Cookies, r- 2 cupfuls oatmeal, 2/3 cupful sugar, 1/3 Cupful corn syrup, ea cupful this sour mills, 1/ teaspoonful salt,21/ cupfuls flout', s cupful shortening, 1,•, teaspoonful soda. Beat the sugar en Layer Cake: For a small cake cat shortening together add the sour mills the one layer in two and frost, making the flour sifted with the soda and tit a two layer cake half size or double salt. Roll mit thinly on a well -floured size the amount and bake in two board and cut with a cooky cutter. layer pans. Cup Cakes: Drop the mixture into' well -greased muffin Daus, filling the pans about two-thirds full and bake about twenty-five minutes. Or rise the small muffin pans and bake fifteen minutes. These make dainty little cakes for all purposes. ho cried, ",Wait' and dee! Five long years Elizabeth has held silo close in her arms all night. Five long years she has played with me at least part of every day. Christmas is an exciting lc tune, Your clothes certainly do look r far nicer than. mine, and yen are ex- treniely pretty, I see ;est why she It.is d forgotten ins for a few days. I shall lie right here till site takes the again in her arms—for tike me alie cert,in- e• ly will." "Har Weighed the countess cruelly. "Then you will lie there elm rest of yens life." 1 Dandy Jim pressed his lips tight to- gether. He knew that if he spoke at all" he would utter rude and angry words; finch words that lie would de- serve to lie the test of his life upon his bed, forgotten for all tithe by his I adored little mistress. Late that night he was awakened by a terrible crash! The wind. which was howling wildly, had banged the out - .1 side door. The windows rattlr:l and bu the whole tts" shook. Pandy Jimlonged to rite to telieeln tate roma. He is.iehed toetem•.,t her. for lie knew I:ew nmtil site c1 t ,,.,,I atm! 'mate: la the middle et t'•,,. teet, Whit a ,- eh he remember -i: Ile,' site had ch.,rctn ` the Counter I,''''u 111th :1 e did nut want him-- yet. Stttlilaely-.tite n•ocery door thew open with a bang. A tiny electric flash light shone straight into his blinking eyes. A dear. deter voice cried, "0 Dandy Jam Dainty Jim, I octet yeti!" A little girl in a white nislthlress rushed to his here, an;l d cla�t'�hire safe In her soft, warm acme S, e hur- 1 Berl through[ the riarl: halls hung with Christmas greets-, soul as she Wren ' • "Oh! Dandy deo,'. the sou ,t:.. wee.very bessunil• l to hank at, vet 1 r amt. fat to walk tet to talk rata. t Eattit night 1 sat her in :e cltah' neer Lea. where I would not muss her ea.:.;3, but where I could 1,00 iter i1;0i'r t thing evety :nnrniitg when I epet,c.l ray eyes. Site looked se urn , :,e ..p. Dandy Jim—so wouderfttl; hut • Just then the wind gave thr i ;est shriek of all, • The house ttete:Med, and Elizabeth[ jumped back into lute warm bed, with Dandy Jim ltulte'ea close its her arms. She whispered.: "Bute Dandy dear, when it comes to storms and to winds there's no one in• the world like you. My dear old, fafthfuliest friend ---my Dandy Jim:" Bake in a hot oven, • Filling -1 Cupful sugar, 1 cupfu water, 1 package of dates or 1 cupfu chopped figs. Stone the dates and pu through a fine chopper. Cook with the sugar and water until the mixture thickens. Place a spoonful of the mixture between two cookies and Fancy Cakes: Heat tiny fancy- press firmly together. Store in a dry shaped pans, then brush with a, good place. brush dipped in melted fat. Drop a Variations to Plain Sugar Cookies. teaspoonful of cake mixture into each pan and bake ten to fifteen minutes, Ven;tia Cookies: Use one teaspoon Or a one -layer cake may be cut into ful vanilla and omit the nutmeg. fancy shapes with. a cutter, but there Chocolate Cookies: Add three tafile is a waste unless great care is taken spoonfuls of grated chocolate after it to plan the pieces, is melted, use vanilla for flavoring. .Cocoanut Cookies: All one-htahf'cup- Chrlstmas Plum Pudding, ful of shredded cocoanut to the' dry 1 cupful dried -bread crumbs, 1 cup- ingredients in plain sugar -Corky rule end roll one-fourth inch thick. Nut Cookies: Use holt as nitwit shortening and add one-half cupful of finely chopped nuts to the dry me- terials in plain sugar -cooky rule and roll out one-fourth of an inch thick. Finely chopped nuts may be Cpi•ittkled over the top before belting. and I had to be hi Calgary to -night i ful chopped beef suet, 1 cupful brown antitoufail." sugar, 1 cupful seeded raisins, 1 cupful currants 1� cupful finely ' His a for shook o hish a p h4ad: . "It's no F i cupful finely cut figs, 1 tablespoonful uee, my friend; your story won't hold! candied lemon peel, 1 tablespoonful water. Why are you is such a tear- candied orange peel, 1 tablespoonful in' hurry, anyway?" salt, „l teaspoonful cinnamon, 14 tea - 'Waring remembered tete postcard; spoonful cloves, u{ teaspoonful ginger, he reached into his breast pocket and produced it, I ne y cutcitron, % "That is my reason for haste," lie said, "and that is why Coberly let me take the horse," and he added a few words. Keeping his captive carefully cover- ed with the muzzle of the revolver he at all in accordance with Waring's I son for the accommodation if you will Plans, and he endeavored to impress oblige me." upon the conductor the importance of The manager begun to look sue. his being in Calgary that evening. picious: "It must be a very urgent He grew desperate. Was his ride matter that requires such haste." he : after all to be fruitless? He reneem- said, sarcastically, • "It is an urgeut matter!" cried War. lug. "I was about to explain to you," and he went on and told of the post.-, card and its purport. "Let me see the card," said the banker, His 'voice had taken on a dif- ferent inflection. "From what is IL taken, did you say?" Upon hearing the answer he left the room, to return in a few minutes with a rather bulky musical score, which he laid upon the table, and turned the pages until he found what he sought. Carefully he com- pared the music on the card with that of the printed sheet. Then, turning to the younger man, he said, in a kind- ly voice:— "I will assist you, Mr. Waring. It will; of .course, be a purdly personal accommodation, as it Is contrary to all my business methods, but I cannot re. sist such an appeal as this.: Also, I consider myself a good judge of faces, and I feel safe in trusting, yours. What amount do you require?" Waring, beandte with joy, replied, "A hundred dollars will be sufficient" "Make your cheque for a hundred and fifty. You will need that, unless you care to travel in your present cos- tume." The banker exchanged it for a cheque for a like amount, saying:— "You can cash this at the Hotel Pal- liser. I will 'phone the cashier, so you will have no trouble." Waring tried ,to thank him, but he would not listen, "You are perfectly welcome, nay boy. I am glad to be ableto help you. I would give half of all I own to be in.. Your position," and his voice trembled a little. "You have my best wishes for a pleasant journey. Good-bye." A cordial hand grasp, and Waring ran down the stops, and ten miontes later these words were speeding•over the telegraph wire:— "Card received, Arrive Toronto Friday afternoon, See St. Luke 1, 13.— JackW," hen the Trans -Canada Limited pulled out of 'Calgary John Talbot Waring, clean shaved and attired in garments of the most approved out, was standing on the rear platform of the last Pullman, softly humming a fragment from the great' oratorio, "The Messiah." There was a tender light in hie eyes ae he gazed at a card he held in his hand. And the words he sang were:— - "For unto us a child is born, Unto us a son is given." At the same moment, two thousand miles away in the East, a pate young wife was holding a telegram close to her lips, An open Bible lay on the bed beside her. She glanced lovingly at the dainty cradle, add whispered; L "Thou shalt call his name John." carried, the officer rode closer and bered his reason for haste, and de - took the card. As he read it, his tided to take the conductor into his face lighted up, and he lowered his confidence. Leaning over, be wills - gun. pered something quickly into his ear, 'That's all right, youngster. I'm and ended by showing him the post - sorry I stopped you, I don't wonder card. At first the man looked incredtt- Joe lent you the horse: I'd have done lous, but a glance at Waring's earnest the sante, even if I'd had to walk my- face reassured hint. His expression self. I hope you won't miss the train, softened, ' and he handed back the I'll ride down to the stlttion with you." card with a sigh. Overjoyed at this satisfactory ,turn "I reckon I'll have to fix it for you, of affairs, Waring touched Star with but the only way I can do it is to pay the spur and rode forward, the officer your fare out of my ownpocket. I'll by his side. They could see the town do that, and you can send me the before then, a toile distant, The train money. It's three -sixty," He wrote was at the station! Another touch of his name and address upon a slip, tire spur, and Star stretched out into which he gave to Waring. a run that gradually left the officer The car wheels were still turning behind, well mounted though he was, when he strode through Calgary sta. A half -mile yet to go! A quarter!— tion, jumped Into a cab, and was The black smoke began to come In driven to the nearest drug store, where heavy puffs/nemthe funnel of the en- he consulted a directory. gine, and the line of cars moved slow- "237 Bellview Avenue," he cried, as ly away from the station. Then it was he re-entered the vehicle. Arriving, that Star showed the spirit that was at his destination, Ire xerasia out, anti in him. He bounded forward and saying "Wait," ran up the steps of a swept down upon the town like a handsome residence. whirlwind. To the servant who opened the door, The road ran for a mile beside the he said: "I wish to see Mr. Foster, rails, as level as a noon. The train My name is Waring. I haven't a card was gathering speed with every re. with me." volution of the wheels but Star was The servant politely ushered him gaining at every jump. into the reception -room, saying that Waring, with eyes fixed and jaw he would see if Mr. Foster was in. set, was riding desperately. Thirty Apparently he was, for he appeared feet! The spectators in the doorway almost immediately, the personifies. - of the last car gazed breathlessly, tion of keen -eyed, well-groomed Twenty feet=and Star straining every finance. nerve and muscle in his body, Only "What can I do for you, BIr, er Rve feet now! Inch by Inch he Waring?" crawled up. He was abreast of the That young man took in every detail platform! Swerving his flying horse of his appearance, and he realized that closer to the track, Waring leaned over, he had a hard-headed man of business and grasping the railings with both to deal with, hands, lifted himself from the saddle, "Mr. Foster," he said, "you are the kicked his feet from the stirrups, and manager of the Calgary ' Dominion swung over to the steps of the car, • Bank, which, I believe; handles the After calmly accepting the enthuse- Western interests bf the Sterling Bank antic congratulations of the passes- of Totcnto." gens who had witnessed his dramatic The other bowed, and Waring con - boarding of the train, Waring dropped tinned:— into a seat, with a sigh or belief, and "I have an account at the Sterling, was- soon lost in thought. He was and I want you to cash a cheque for roused from his reverie by a touch on me. It le after banking hours, I know, the arm, and turned, to find the con- and even if it were not, I have no in- ductor standing beside him, He mediate means of identification." readied into his pocket for the re- The banker's features stiffened per- quired•cash. His fingers encountered ceptibly, but Waring went en:— nothing more valuable than a knife "It is of the greatest importance that and some -matches. The other pockets I take the eastern express to -night, or were equally unproductive. Then lie I would not come to you in this In remembered, with a shook, that he regular way— had put tile money in his little bundle, "One moment Mr, Waring. Pardon at that moment firmly attached to his me for interrupting you, but what you saddle, some miles to the rear: ask is impossible, as you should know. It was maddening. There was troth- My advice to you is to wire your bank tug to do but throw himself on the for the money," Waring broke in impatiently:— "Of course, I know that I can do that, but it means a day's delay, and that is what I want to avoid. I am willing to pay any amount within rea- At Christmas. At Christmastide theeer nine snow In feathered flakes comes drifting down And wraps the shoulders of the hills That seem to guard the sleeping town. And in the hush and in the pause That mark the ending of the year, As softly as the falling snow Your gentle spirit draweth near, At Christmas. At Christmastide an angel leaves The door ajar a litttle space, And peace and joy and charity Beam on us from the Shining Place: 'And you, I think, slip through the door, Drawn by the well -remembered days, The silent house breathes out again The blessing of your quiet ways, At Christmas. At Christmastide old friends estranged Renew their long -forgotten ties: "Peace and goodwill," the angels' song In benediction from the skies, And yqu—for what can hinder love? I think you leave the Happy Host And come with comfort, for you knew This is the time we miss you most, At Christmas, . On the Taking of Jerusalem. (By the British, December, 1917), The march is o'er, The day is done, The Cross against The Crescent has won. In its dazzling light They cannot stay; Ye of Allah Away, away! The Cross returns To the land of its birth, Rejoiee,dye peoples, 'Throughout the earth; And ye of Allah, Kneel to pray • At the Cross of Christ This Christmas Bay, The reign of Self will end when mue41 'shall heed ess what they Oath than what the; Lose througg Greed,