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The Wingham Advance Times, 1926-02-18, Page 6
TU AL FIRE fF CO, ia4o, i Guelph, Ont. rE, ,i p� all classes; of insur- liable rates., A t inn BENS; Agent, W galn J. W. DODD +l Oke in Chisholm Block ..,. � ACCIDENT HIRE Ll<x+'«• AC X . AND HEALTH INSURANCE AND REAL ESTATE Y.:©. Box 6o, Phone 240 3 ,, ONTARIO *�!INGHAIv1 DUDLEY HOL IVIES ETC. BARRISTER, SOLICITOR, and w/ictory and Other Bonds Bought sold. `n hatn kWu Office ---Meyer Block, g D. VANSTONE ARRISTER, SOLICITOR, ETC.. o w est Rates Money to Loan at Lowest Wingham, Ontario J. A. MORTON BARRISTER, ETC. Ontario 'yyingIiatn, ROSS DR. G. Graduate Royal College of Dental Grad Y Surgeons Toronto Graduate University. of Faculty of Dentistry Store. Office' Over H: E. Isard's S W. R. IIAMBLY B.S., 1'&D., C.M. Special attention paid to diseases of Women and Children, having taken postgraduate work in - Surgery, Bact- eriology and Scientific Medicine. Office in the Kerr Residence, be- tween the Queen's Hotel and the Bap- tist Church. attention. careful All business given rax Phone. 54. P. O. Box iia. Dr. Rob'. G 'Redmond M.R.C.S. (Eng.) L.R.C.P. (Lona.) PHYSICIAN AND SURGEON Dr. Chisholm's old stand. DR R. L. STEWART Graduate of University of Toronto, Faculty of Medicine; Licentiate of the Ontario College of: Physicians and Surgeons. Office in Chisholm Block Josephine Street. •Phone 29.. Dr. Margaret C. Calder General Practitioner Graduate University of Toronto 7acatlty of Medicine Office—Josephine St.,.two doors south of Brunswick Hotel. Telephones: Office 28r, Residence iai. F. A. PARKER OSTEOPATH All Diseases Treated Office ' adjoining residence next to Anglican Church on Centre Street. Sundays by appointment, Hours --g A. m. to 8 p. m. Osteopathy Electricity Telephone 272. A. R. & F. E. UVAL CHIROPRACTIC SPECIALISTS Members C. A. 0. Graduates of Canadian Chiroprac- tic College, Toronto. Office in Craw- ford Block, four doors north of Post Office. Hours 2 to 5; 7 to 3.30 p. In. and by appointments. Special appointments znade for those corning any distance. Out of town and night calls , 're- sponded to.. Phones: -Office, 300, Residence 13 on 6ot. DRUGLESS PRACTIONERS J. ALVIN FOX CHIROPRACTIC AND DRUGLESS PRACTICE ELECTRO -THERAPY Phone tgx. Hours 10-12 a.m., 2-5, 7-3' pan. or by appointment, ......11,.,.E Ruby''By j. S. El . cher assaassaassaaasassassaaamasaasaasassaa "I said—you wouldn't understand," he answered, `"Bu -I'll tell ort this t t y much. That noteyou brought me t g this morning.— ou'd get it from a pal Y of mine; a big,good-lookingfellow? r e, be sure—and it was a warning. To a Him and me-�we're in, danger. There's that broke loose here ,in Por- tsmouth or- t i that vants toget its o n tsmou l a 1 t w back ---you understand," "The Chinaman!" I suggested. "Well he's of it, though I part g didn't exactly expect to hear that' he'd to work" he replied, "Part S got, of it!—there's more than him in it. Clear out?—thats the thing while this: lot is anywhere about. Quarteryay- ne---tlia mean you saw—he'll have put himself away. in a, quiet spat across the water, and so shall 1, when we're out of this, Mind you!—I've been ;off all the time since you came in—yes, but I have'nt been' a hundred yards away!,dying doggo—safe spat—up the street.—And—we must get out, now!" "How did you get, in " I' asked. "Same way we'll get,out," he an- swered. ".Not through that street arid suddenly turned ori the htlat ;of a boil's eye lamp, which, 1 s'a1)I7oae; he wr iin "i his c- had c. u 1 al tittle t o t t, 4 thee o lp !vet, And Tsaw then that we stood at the heal: o£ a staircase such as you inay see in any house, Its very'ordis narness "was as welcome as its sliab- 1amOssHl�QwY,Orlu�q�*G.�0 hitless was o bvious., Ho liia t's first action was 5 t 0 re 1y Y a hand n BY forced to la �� i•i them— i,shoot ou la of hea$Y .bolts o7 s ac ess as's thedust and griie of ages novo the door through which we had just accumulated on their surfaces; it ,was `, e ;used• his second to raise-Itisclis n tl ick with accretions k? i, suchrota s and as I ,gaged hand nd draw the : cuff of his hastilyrounded its various twstiii rs, � sleeve across his forehead, Sozute- slinlring` through the gloom :like a run -'thing in his action 'constrained me to thief • away and always fearful of feel- , ) follow, his example; I found then that Mg : the unmistakably rotten fabric of nay face was streaming with sweat_ Y g the old stairway suddenly collapse be- E bi heavydrops, too—and at the g, p Death me, felt festoons of cob webs;n 1'' i ton - catching moment I reg istd that Any to n catching my shoulders, and what may gue not only felt too big for any. moue havebeen live things slithering across th, but that it was dry and cracked mya rou s fingers' 1 and around n y f ng as ancient leather.: We looked at each The beatingon door acted as -a j. ° pother significantly; he shook his head, ur`that sharpenedwitheer I, sp xp every step but'I managed to croak out a word took, for there was something sins- or two. ter, if not actually murderous in its,'"You said—a drink?" 1 rasped at suggestion, and tip and up I went -up, ltiin. "Drink---" P until, panting and nerve -wracked at down the stair and be - the wholething,I joined Holliment He Pointed of the topmost lai ding and at that gan to descend, motionin rife to fol- instant tate knocking ceased and J ;tit 1ow. as suddenly as at, had' ceased, a new 1, "All right -drink down here,' he sound broke on us, like to scare ,the said shakily, over his shoulder. "All + afe, this. , Empty house -my proper - that er- remaining wits out of our heads, and! - t p ,g al tit ound raise from the bursting -in Y, too. Laid°dogga downherel 1a s of the street. door.: day. Come! God aiivel-if that, lot it on usbefore we rot' 1 have ahead said that ewe had. left had broken t >, v bl .. !:Kingdom come 1 stair. door, yo`u may bet! I dont want a a lamp burning in the shabby lithe of- up thatold by said, and set down the'glass. "'Then youth let nue 'ego now,: 11Ir, Holliment?" said. "1daresay "ou o I s e d y• know a safe way out of this house, and-" He ;started at me as if I had Pro- posed posed stome utterly fa>jitastic and im- possible thing, and 1 saw at once that I was condemned already to Some in- definite detention;. "Safe way out of this house!" he re- peated. !"There's no safe; way out of this house,' m lad, for some hours,if Y for the rest of the night! You"eau Be con- here, But lay your last penny on that! tent!—as' I said, we're safe outside—l" He made a significant grimace, at the same time jerking out his' disen gaged hand in a fashion which sug- gested a knife -thrust, And again he drank, and it seemed to me that for the' second time the glass rattled a little against his teeth. I stared in creduk usly at him, "You mean -those fellows?" ed. • 1 ask: "Such of''em as- haven't broken their damned necks, or legs, or. arms," he replied grimly. "Sons u'd get off scot-free,' you can bet—such devils' spawn always do! But the rest'll be all round and about, and I'm going to run no risks for this' , night.` They' can't get in here—but, as I said, out- side—ab!" side—ah!" "But the police, Mr. Holliment.?" I "Surely they'd be attracted by - . andthat bit time for both of us. But—safe : knife thrust between my ribs. Look fire, its wick well turned up, • I„ a row like that,; let alone the broken Leave `-ita gas -fain somewhere out- now. Safe=as safe can be. here—turn up that lamp.. there was a Pdoor from the street, and all the rest ' I burning. There's not much oil in it, side which threw a certain amount :of �V e wrent down . don't know how and it'll. burn itselfout.IT we Ieave light through ,,..the window, dirty many flights of_ stairs --a great many, of it ? should. think they'll be, on ?ourPremisesbynow „ it burning they'll think we're—at lea though it was, of the lower part of We passed several landings• many . °ly never can tell he answered: 1 I these lights Holliment ' doors ' Some of the doors were shut• "You v ' I' •ilAnd { h t st that . m-sti here. n now, fol- the D. II. I IcJNNES CHIROPRACTOR MASSEUR Adjustments given for diseases of all kinds, specialize in dealing with children, Lady attendant. Night Caits responded etJ d to, St., nt. Office onScottS,, �' Wingh ±� Ont., in theh. ouse of the late Jas. Walker. Telephone t5a Phones. Office *o6, Resid, 2 J.WALKER R., `!' RR DEALER P'U NI ><7 E R 0— and — PURERA,L JXRECT O R Moot 1144roment vinntmAtit, 014T,Alt . t� ower, n nese ig s "This is a deserted district, in a"way lowme." and I, gaaed anxiously from our high Borne were open. Where a door was i of speaking—not many folk about o' intothe depths beneath saw a open, an empty, cavernous chamber He slipped out the shadows of perch into p ,nights, and the Dearest policeman that igang e perhaps :f ur evealed .itself. Shaking as I was, I P the shopagain, motioning to -fol- confused of threes, o_.. g ��• 1 can think of would be streets away i there mayhave been contrived to keep my eyes about me low him across to the -tower -like pla perhaps five, or tate e . what I saw a quarter of an hour ago. Anyway— the side.. Within that, he pans- sax rush across, the space between the and to note Le atp no ' risks! : Besides, what. .ails you' gripping in myarm. There was burst in door,and the arched door An old house, this, once a good - ed, g Pp g� - here? Take a' drop more brandy, as some light there from a street -lamp way between tower and back shop, house; carved balustrades; moulded here?, and get a ` smoke—there's cis outside; enough, at any rate, to show pretty much as hounds burst in on a ceilings; ,evidence of architectural • us the staircase which I had: looked atgars, good tuns; in that box—and pulled down fox. taste; some old,'. prosperous mc -r - during the afternoon. He pointed to From what I remember of them, chant's house once upon a time, no., it, and to the darkness high above its they weree 'loafers and street- doubt. And nodoubt eit e e> that no - final landing. corner scum; bribed to take a hand in body had lived in it for years and "Way= out there—up that stair— a raid on the place, fellows with their years; fifty, sixty, seventy years— through door at top—and into into the ne- greasy caps well pulled down over wrack, ruin, dirt, ” dust, everywhere. xt house, ' which is empty,,, he whis their eyes, and such like. I am not Silent, too, with the sort of silence m:. pered, "But the stair—not safe . for two Rotten! but :it'll bear one at a time; 1 came down it, just now. ,I']1 go first. -when I' get to the top I'll whistle—then you come up. Bear well to tea the wall -keep your weight that side, see? All safe, then." "I don't want to break my neck, Mr. Holliment," I remarked. "Is there no other way—no back en- trance?" "Aye, with a knife the other side of it!" he said. Come on -it's safe enough. I'ni twice your weight!" Suddenly he let go of my arm and I made out that he twisted his hand round to his hips.. The next instant I heard. a click of something metallic. "'What's that?" I demanded. "Revolver!' he whispered, "not that I think it'll be wanted, but—well here goes! Keep off that stair till :I 'whis- tle." Ile slipped from my side and van- ished into the shadows; a second .la- ter:I Beard himcautiously stealing op the staircase. The sounds that he made, slight as they were; reminded sale' of what I had heard in that place earlier in the evening. I -le must ha- ve been light-footed, however, for they were very slight sounds indeed, and when he reached the first landing. they died away altogether—doubtless the dust lay thick as a ' carpet up there. Once, as he crossed another land- ing, 1 caught a glimpse of him -a bean of light fell across the wall just there from the gas -lamp outside. 1 -Is was stealing forward, close to the wall, as he had bade me do, and there was now but another flight of the stair for him to scale before reaching the dark doorway just beneath the fir- st round of the unceilinged roof;,I be= gan to nerve myself to follow, him. And. then, just as I groped for and laid a hand on the worm-eaten balus- ters at the foot of the stair, and edged away from them towards the wall, there came a knocking at ...the street door, the sound of which set my ner- ves vibrating like suddenly ice uddenl struck fid- dle -strings. CHAPTER III My Lady of the Dawn' re was a certain 'peculiarity about that knocking. • It was not a site -miens delivered on a door panel by one insistent fistbut by several—a regular tattoo of not -to -be -denied knuckles. Hoilinieait heard it as web as I, and in theusnid.dle of it he raised his voice, hitherto muffled; to soi`ue thing very like a shout, „Come oft, man!" he called, "Cottle ori --sheep? Keep to the wall—close!" That was his second or 'third warn- ing about the wall, and you may be sure that, I took good are, evert' it moment, thatthat critical ma n , not to it. 'Shit the wall in itself was a loath- some thing wherewith to make .4o in- titnatc art accltiaintattce, It was one Th when we've pulled round a bit, we'll pick a mouthful, of supper, and' then consider further. The main thing, my lad, is that we aren't both on aur ba- cks in my warehouse, with a few inch- es of cold steel in our necks! Help surethat I did not catch the, gleam of- that of never find but in deserted yourself this time." y - I 'helped myself—it seemed a wise a knife here and there as they crossed houses, and; a smell about it like that thing to do, for L was still shaky, and and re -crossed the' `threads of light. you get in deep vaults wider- some old sat dwvn on a No doubt' Holliment say.=;ail that I did church. ` We got' at last' into what • sofa near a thecirand d follow- -but there was one thing that 'each wase evidently the hall of the house, a sofa fire. Holliment saw, without any doubt: big, gloomy place—that is, as far as I As the mob swept from amidst the could see, for there Holliment manag-, piles of old rubbish into the tower, a ed his bull's eye more warily than ev-- siaft of yellow light fed right on the er, and I had but imperfect glimpse% face of a Chinaman. Andatthe sight of my surroundings., and before -1 could lay a finger on los I Once more he stoppel, before, a arm to stop him, Holliment whipped door, unlocked it, and motioned hie to out his revolver and fired ,once, twice, pass through. More stairs, stairs eve thrice into, the middle of our :pursu- idently leading • to a basement, _'cott- ers. fronted us but there was a light at the Two ::pries followed on that- 'one Efoot, where an open door showedit- was a sharp yelp of pain, such as any- 'self. And. in that light ,I saw, .with one might let out who is, stung by a in this.door, the edge of a warm -col - wasp; the other was more of a rising oured carpet, red, I think, but anyway groan. But I am sure' that none of comfortable, domestic—surely an odd the men fell, and just as I had expect- and surprising filing to see in that ed, the discharge of these shots; in- ,veritable solitude of a house! A. rho'- stead of checking the pursuit, only ac- anent later—after more, locking a_,d celerated it, For a second we had a 'barring of that last door—we were at vision of upturned faces, in the next the foot of this stairway, and thele, to the whale pack made 'for the old stair- my infinite wonder, was a snug at.d way and came storming up : it. •I'appealing parlour orsitting-room, heard the. tramp and rush of their well furnished with good old stuff, feet; that was plain enough. But un- and having in its'` grate a brightly der it, or over it, or somehow, .1 heard burning fire, Iolliinent laugh, at my shoulder. It I It was not until I saw the gleam was not a nice laugh; something in ,of that fire that I realised that I was the sound of it made the ,more afraid Ecold—cold, utterly cold in a queer than anything that had:. happ fined up sort of way. Holliment may have felt to then, and.,1 edged awayn him, froiim, ,the same sensation; at any rate, as as, in the very instant whereas he soon as he bad set down hi's bull's eye laughed, he suddenly seized my arm ,and had turned up :the wick of a :•,to a tight, trenibiing grip. ''clerator lamp that, stood on the table, It was at that instant, too, that the the event straight to a corner cupboard old stair collapsed. I suppose the ,toot out a bottle and glasses, and. men were by that time half way up it, 3/turning; motioned`me to !land over a storming ahead with shouts of fury. 'jug of water that he indicated on the It suddenly went, with a crashing' sideboard. I leftit to him to mix the tearing -to -pieces of rotten timber' and drinks; all that I cared, about at that rusty bolts, and in a mighty cloud of. 1tnoment wast •to get one, and to get it choking dust,. and in that instant also, ,strong, And'I got it—strong enough. 1 was conscious that Holliment drag -1 He gave a deep sigh when he had ged ,me through some doorway int- drained half the contents of his turn- mediately urnmediately behind °us, and that we bier and taken the glass from his lips, stood, in utter darkness, ort sowed; sa- and when he hacl sighed he shook his fe footing. ,head at me, and then nodded at the olliinent evident! r was not bottle. But H 1, i ; evident- , e, ", natter' that minded to allow ustolaa ger, $randy, he: said. t1 i •touch—whisky's ly, too, he could either see in ,iii. dark I scarcely `ever; my s ofthe retriesm ch of that -- or he knew every incl � tipple, and not over mu into which he had led me, Amidst I'tn, an abstemious man, on principle. the babel of cries, 'groans, inpreca- `Dat when you've had a bit of an ex_ lions that cause tip rem beneath ,tate "p erience like that,, brandy is the thiang ! clouds of dust he tightened his grip I could just do' with this --and se arm- and of his 1'r s to atiy ear. l lad! 1 eel ettei ?" on my got p .could you, my b "Come on l" he whispered. "That "So snuck better Mr, Holliment," I r lot's settled! Come ort -step out and answered, 'having swigged off as mu - don't be afraid. Safe enough, now—'ch of the liquor as he had, "so much straight down this floor -7th" down better that I'm bold enough to ask stairs—a drink! God!—I hope sense you -was it ten minutes since or a of 'eni have broken .their` necks, and I !hundred years ago—that 7 asked you„ wish they all had!: Come on!" 'before? 'What's it all' about?" Flet hitt steer` me through the dark-} "And I answer' as before, my lad," ! ness, across the floor, refreshingly so- he replied, „quite good-humouredly, lid: alter that rotten 'staircase, giving "yo ouldti.'t understand. But' I'm f y it w to his uidance'with a'+sort chanced to get dawn intor myself up g sorry you c offeeliti :.that ,ah thing' was .better i, 'However, oifre 'safe. We're bo- g Y C ,Y than what we had jest .been throtigh, ith sefe•--eicre, :But—only .just time, t`_c: With paused after ' going some dozen r 'again—we are.sof C 'f�tr Ile g g Iloweve , ag steps; released they arm, .opened, a.dooi' :whole skids, .tool" Of those walls which fie! cif you aree et,me through it, .released -lire .rgaits, I ,drank off 'the st of the brandy isxt ed suit, and dropped into the easy of ale, poured out the tontc}its, an _ chair ohpgsite; for a ivhilte we, tatlwitb. a sod to me to dram sip to the r i iiiawaking ' s las -r,s a i at our . s and. 1• ' i� sd it lii carving knife n.b e aid hends a sn e sipping�, ,aable, l, 1 our tobacco—in silence Maybe aid aerie, nearly at •'hour went by before either- I "You'll be bungry by this time iiz, of us spoke or moved; then Holli- I he natural• course of things," .he aug- ment suddenly got up and flung the end of hit cigar into the grans. "I'n1 all right again! le said, ."Right as' ever! That's the brandy, SHewedo you feel 'Yourself, now?" "As if I hadn't had any he said t •, "But if it hadn't been for that scrap next door, I'd have been drunk at this , minute!" "Just so—just so!" he agreed geave- � ly, "I night have felt that way razy self, - Something to do with the nerv- ous system, no doubt -doctor's affair, that, and I'm iso doctor,But 1:11 tell you that-.I'in hungry, We'll pick - i Y 1 6Y, bit—I've a nice round of cold beef and a wedge of prime .old cheese — ale, ale, of how does it sound? ' With course. Plenty 'of bottled ale on the premises." "It sounds uncommonly teniuting, Mr. Holliment," I answered. "Then: here goes," he said, "I'll pre- pare matters," He began to bustle about, and I re- mained. on . the sofa idlywatching hint. I saw at once that he • was' a methodical man, and also a rnan .*rho was iart.icular about'the way in which 1 lee ate and drank. Froni a drawer in the centre table he produced a clean white , table cloth and even napkins, with carefully cleaned and polished knives and forks ;,he took down pates from a : rack and clear glasses from the sideboard, and had `Presently tar ranged his table as neatly and deftly as if he bad been a well-trained par lour maid. And having brought from a sort of larder-capboard in the fur- ther recess of the room a round of cold beef,, a fine: piece of cheese, bre- ad„ butter, and a jar of pickled wal- nuts, he drew the corksof two bottles i?Sted, "Long past anybody's supper time, what?" <, Mr.Tiolli ne i I an � hungry, a z t, I admitted. "And the sight of your beef makes me hungrier," "Always keep a snack of something down here, lie said, carving delicate slices. "`Come in handy, But you'`,. "pt your` dinner all right, eh?", g "And 'tea, thank you,"' i replied - 'Both plentiful, The Both very good n pl t t Adr ir~ 1 Hawkel brou— ghtfrom he n a them—as' you said be would." "`Jim"nodding. "Aye, , he remarked, 6 y . i it obliging" fellow, im. Been:. a civil, J potman there a good, many years. You don't know this part of the town?" (Continued next week) CRISP COMMENT What will the girls do now , who;. were wont to ask to be vaccinated: where it wouldn't show?—St. Cath- ariiaes Standard. Most farmers would rather ,go ahead and let rabbits hurt crops than.: ruin the risk of amateur hunters.- .,- Brantford Expositor. M What would the U.S. be doing now for tires if the'J3r•itish hadn't planted tubber:, when they did and the ,U. S. didn't?—Brandon Sun. t A new chicken show isestablished a in Guelph. The fanciers here; believe they have something to crow about,— Guelph Mercury. Yens can't keep a good man down but you certainly can kick the stuff- ings out tuff- ings'out of him before he gets up again. --Sault' Star. fir+ KilIer .Fens Free from Lice Will Lay More Egg's! Write for Pratti Poulti' ,Book and Advice FREE Send 10 for 160 page Book.111iistrated PRATT FOOD CO.. of CANADA, Limited , TORONTO To Ba Street By The Sea A Canadian Pacific touring stearrisn,p 3ncnurea on Martinique During the latter half of the'seventeenth century Port. Royal, Jamaica; was the wickedest spot ori earth. That was when the "Brethern of the Coast," bands of buccaneers and pirates, made their rendez- vous there. Today, the remains of that spot stand away from the land, a dot on the deep, near the mouth of Kingston Harbour. There is a sandy beach which looks like molten gold in the sunshine. There is a- wide lagoon which looks like molten glass in the moonlight. Palms, marshalled in orderly rows, like stakes in a flooded meadow, reach half -way dowel, the lagoon. There is an ominous quiet and stillness which belies the scenes of the'furio}is.battles for gold, when long 'ago, mahogany -coloured men with cut- lasses and forbidding looks, some in rags, others in silks, boarded :proud Spanish galleons and took their wealth. • a aica,'i a land of springs and forests where J m s, long before' the white man set foot, the native Caribs loved the paradise in which they hunted, fished, and danc6d, made :canoes' and smoked the leaf of a plant named 'icobiba." And, to signify the abundance of good things in the land, the Caribs called the island Xyn?aca, The Canadian Pacific liner Mantroyal, -which left New York on January 25 for the first West Indies cruise` this•winter, is' now carrying delighted tourists to this little island of happiness. The vessel also calls at the: Bahamas, a lung stretch of verdant islands, rising only "about one hundred feet above the shore line. a therou am about 3 444 Wands ' in of There , .�. p Bahamas, but many of these aro only tiny': white coral outcroppings from the ocean, Among these is lAratling's Island, the first spot of land that Columhus saw on his voyage of discovery. Nassaui the capital city,a white sunny plaee, laee, with long avenue s on n which are planted rows of royal Pshns. The houses aro like coloured illustrations front a book of fairy tales. Alt are loot., but some are white, others pink, end .some Attie oven orange and blue. The magic of the Bahamas has found its way into the hearts of writers and poets. The coloured little houses, the gleaming streets, the sunny skies, the, great, blue sea, many ,have ;attempted to, picture faith- fully. '.Mark Twain, the immortal American humoristr and Bliss ,Carman, the Canadian poet, are amongthese. Mx. Carman sings this song of the islands: "What do you sell, Jahn" Cam loJ ohn, In Bay �' Street b the sea? Oh,,u, turtle-shell is what I sell,... In great at variety. 'Tit none of these, John Camplejohn, ohs. Though curious they be But`sdnnethin I'm` 6' more looking for In Bay Street by the sea. "Where can 1 buy the magic Charm Of; the 13aharnan sea That fills tit4ii,nitind ;with peace of mind And souls felicity? Loolt from zour choir and tell me new The color of the sea -- Where can ea—Wherecan I busy that .:wondrous it dye - And take o s' home :With me? So when the ho S.S. Montroyal returns from her trip p to the West Indies, there will be so many more eager. travellers ready to visit John Caiuplejohn, in Bay Street by the sea, that there has been arranged attr: other ctui e Tram New York, sailing March le