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.se dile spoke ehe drew forth the wva)
and, lie/d it to'itiards eine
ice tirade a,gest:ure o.k assent.
+t'is hours, eioatt Jwu,"he said, iike
16"14I4lf'l wo.44, )'ti'7tf CRa you epeai: t0
a'fi}tt
.tie 4tttel l`'."'
egivi s "me a
ii ,'id+ire the �If ,ty, oftt e',; i b ''ilists
vii ong+id nitef l l:e `bacj ,yp if ,ivGaitlt,
Lox C1 G7illislc3,;I !will,<liawas,jl`{iyie..ixg.-it.!-
:Im e is not i.itetixtl!ingx of it Wit, nentld
been tete at tlleg tuaotxl;ek iviT.o ,it, e.letttltt+,'
but would returnt� tit ee ,tlie.. ?ruin
vested, and wild r<i' chIi4gsdele'!t';aitil vide
sa'suterb gesture sleeei tii:l t',1'Fer•h•and. end
dung~ the wi11 oil tarsi+ii xc, te. .
tSt,uari Villittre ',etude ' atui: etared rat
iter '
"'
i-_deeseivecl—wlongled you!" ire criers.
d,lrc:et :Merest, be joist teauset 1! 1!
'l--•>wl:u loved you its eeeer inertlovect•-1
weo;ig you!„
" eFil' she retorted, stretching; out
her Lai.+d a.ceusingly. "You would have
wwrong,:cl arae beyond reparative but for
n 1eeident which revealed your base.
tic rase, Lord Villiers, look ute in the face
tee. to eye, heart to bNart!•--and deny
)l l"
3:t x,O(X1 the grey t drops of persprea•
Lime t'ra le.,, brow.
fw*v,.t
Heaven! what is thief" he
sed, hoarsely,
Thee sudden ;evise thruet: hie hand 'trite
s r i e:ttst pocket and le•oii;lit out u
<•tataed and folded paper.
.et .:;" he exclaimed "i see it all
nese end bete is my nnawer," and with
te,•,r•, of meetly dignity not to lie put
ntn .turd!. he held tiro paper toward;
h .
Mee tare:ailed out her !sand ni'l took
tt+^ !'fuer' gi'egnrly, like a w eruau. and
let. !.�••• !fence drop upon it,
'Teem she started, tut'1 the color minae
'tor.+lite;; to her face. It saes the mar-
riu e• nrtense!
"See, my &tieing Joan!" lei e•ried. "!
strr;,� you! 1, who would have died 1:0
eavr a t)11 a moment's man! I wren?,
you: Ah. joan. Joan. it is you who
Ite•te nrcirgyrd Ine!"
Elio feared for a second, Iookin,e first
.rat hie white, ]i;aggard, itandhome face,
end then ab the creased and torn li-
n tons*: then, with a cry, she threw up
:heir `.:`rare and staggered forward, the
one everel "Forgive'' ,upon her lips.
Te ...relight her as site f+;ll, end for
- rx maser held bei against his heprb.
we tr, :more eloquent than words reigned
leeeween them.
'Pismo in the half dusk 'that had fal-
:e:n upon the evening, he, still holding
her Li his arras as he sat beside the
gle el g fire, told her tiro seal atony of
lira fampns:el death, acrd the mad' plain
eo item bow in all iunoeeace Bertie had
panted them.
'fray eat hand in Lana, heart to
hewn, there evna so much to tell, such
joy exel sorrow and -woudorment in the
that often the tears hlintled
eeor,: eerie and choked her voice. sal
tt<"tani catch her to him and kiss the
dewy *one e and trentblinr; lips.
Mew nuuderful it seem, that story of
".at, *Feed girl wvhont he had taken for
Isle e-. lovel
a lows wonderful the ^way in which Fate-
:tad
ate
:tad e.pparentty played into ldordauut
Ile.y .:u',. hands
rad. new the dark clouds had rolled
,les..) end the sky was blue and bril-
'irn . esitb. the aun,,hiue of future hap-
gtittere�.
".felam night cometh the morning.
a 1 t 't.r borrow joy!" murmured Joan.
' 1i" one troubles had brought us no
•.t }•.nr !,.,,xi, dearest, they have taught
"w leen true and deep our love was, see -
lee that it has braved the atom and
outlives the tempest!"
".A:,s!" he said, as tbe> shadowy of all
tha,, le pact suffered swept over him and
d trh tel even that moment of bliss.
'bot itewas smarty wrecked, Joan ! We
ever,. {„r.'h so nearly lostl". •
The ,�ientes fled, feather -footed,
^-xe ne to ev et feed the riddle which had
;Meta sorrow 'for both of thein
:.n iii• sfieshes, and it was not until the
tri t e clock had clrirned the half-11<>ur
elan. seven that the aet,oa)iieee geeatlo tap
at :lt<• door jai$ t.hene ehtered Beetle
,'..i•iet Manurke,,anzt1r.11 y:
areae was for :es/diem/s . intern' the
strong, glad, grins �thet „held• her, but
• ]se kap a4.p 4tlst Prisoner still.,;
t•crtat), air felepglee"•-lee i1t d, looking
• "up ar Iz*Ini�stli n librlit tirby had;nover
beihxo,Itens4itifne1 xis be eyea3 °`,come in
..suss ,;t+t`,kaea,' „ifii+' s X,i =sats. your•! Ah
• 3er4g,,ytail^'t<'ld; e, t•ige l)e'1rrepared for a
bit tilt °3trlli M1"tfd rat ;•yon ; :but it eves
elei ;,"1 ,•tee!`
"ili5i,ta • Mardiei a; ;alto sight of ha -
piest:l ; whit -tve� eerselvets have brought
ahoa<, is 1)o'ttpltee.s`iteeelf, you ought to
b h+ppy, ixk<Ieerdl My love whioh was
iris" w,i t tedite •feun.d!" and lit th® sight
of hem. ell he' lifted Joan in his arras
at.tr si.seed Beak. >Y iu 0
A 3.4:vW months later the Earl and
Ceesaitese of Villiere were stopping at
i'btr.q were on their wedding tour.
Jtadt isig by the happiness which seem,
wal Seo reflect from his fate to here, the
raison which shone upon their path was
ane steed composed os" honey.
iii, was eVenin(, growing fast into the
•: nava, Siad the two young people, whose
olripx, in the city had created cpsito a
sat hese e n in COnsegttenee oe the Temal1
Innlie t e;ii flame spriug-
y,flet,tl$^es `.hint 1. may
w wv{pate;,�a ot& salla to
a41s ';i l�fn'!ill t4?e'.,)vi11, ich
1'l' zconit • ttl-n
efereifeneeecestneertiteremeaeir
, 41101Af. 3: d:
A1C
"rnr..u„w,vrmi,�
tie story wb.ieh attached to them, lead
strolled out iu the cool air to euloy
that solitude which even the mflgtnf
cent suite of rooms at the Hotel d' -
Italia canuot give. •
"What. a lovely night 1" murinured
Joan, es she leaned upon her husband's
arm and looked ap at the sky.
"Tee." he assented. "1 wonder Whe-
ther it, is as good in England. Wo abuse
the. English weather, but I'M inclined
til' tht'ink. that it's no worse than other
ernuttri se" '
"I don't know," said Joan. "Emily
did not say. 1 hope it will be fine when
we get back next week. 1 long to see
the Wald again! Emily says that the
roses are already out and that the lawns
are looking like velvet."
He laughed.
"Emily is an enthusiast about the
Wold," lie laid. "And is the new play
n success?"
"Yes," said Joan, smiling, "and Mies
Montreasor is now the public favorite in
place of Miss Ida Trevelyau, resigned.'
Ife draw her towards him and kissed
her gloved band.
"l've erred a letter, too," he said —
"fiom whom, do you think?"
"I can guess," she said, with a faint
bluah and a frank upward glance. "Lord
Bettie?"
"Yes—Bertie," he said, smiling as over
come welcome tidings. "And it con-
tains some news; can you guess what?"
She thought a moment while he car-
essed her hand.
"Is it about Mias Mazurka?" she said.
Ile laughed.
"Right again. Ho proposed to her a
week ago, and they are to be married
when we get back! To this pass baa
their love eonspira.cy brought them.
'Well, T wish them joy."
"And I-eincl 1!" she murmured. neat -
ling closer to him. ".Ilut for those two
ft'iends, Stuart, should you and I be
walking together here now?"
He stooped and kissed her, and they
turned back towards the hotel.
As they entered the narrow alley
which leads to that palatial hostelry a
ragged figure struggled out of the
shadow, and, dragging; itself towards
them, held out its hands.
"I?or the lore of heaven, senor. senora,
pity!"
Joan, startled by tits suddenness of
the appeal, shrank a little, but some-
thing in the tones of the voice awakened
an echo in Lone \7illiers'..memoly, and
he looked .over his shoulder et the
squalid. beggar.
"Pity!" groaned the poor. wrt'etoh,
hoarsely, as he follo weed them:
At that moment they cams within the
flicker of one of the hotel lamps, and
the miserable creature looked up at
them and renewed itis appeal.
"For heaven's sake help rate!" he cried
hoarsely. "T ams English like yourself!
I aim friendless, penaiieiu. in a foreign
t'ityl i'atough to buy a meal is all 1
ask,,,
Tltcy had remelted the door by this
time, and Lord Villiars gently signed
to his beautiful young wife to enter.
Then he stepped back into the lave
and confronted the beggar.
"Yon are English, are you?" he said.
"And you are hungry? Here is some
money for you. What is your name?"
'The heggetr'"t dirty claw closed over
the coin and he mumbled an inarticulate
reply,
"I think T know it!" said Stuart 'iril-
1!ats. "It is Mordaunt Royce, is it
not?"
The man raised his haggard face and
looked n.t him, then shot a glance into
the lighted vestibule in the hall.
"Yon! she!" he hissed. "Curse you
bath!" and uttering a string of lnale-
elietfnns he raised his hand and flung
the coin at Stuart 'V"illiars' feet, and the
next instant he was swallowed up in the
darkness.
'What did you say to the poor fellow,
Stuart," asked Joao, as he rejoined her,
looking grave and thoughtful.
',Nothing—nothing Much, dearest," he
"l3ut you helped him, dear?" with her
beautiful eyes moist. with pity.
Ile shook his head,
"No,• dear. 1 would have clone so if it
had been possible; but there are some
who are so utterly lost that no help can
reach them iii this life, and Mor --this
man is one of them!"
it THE NNf).
•
How to Gu era pi Agony
No affliction is so painful, so hard to
bear, as neuralgia. It may strike. any
organ, ono nerve, or perhaps a whole set
of nerves may be :effected. nye-ideals
who have had large espct'ienee with title
malady say that local applications are
hest. A well tried treatment eousists
of rubbing the affected parks thorough,.
ly With Nerviline. The rubbing should
be contended untie the skin shows a
warm healthy glob:.., This invariably re-
lieves the pain. Protection against re-
lease Wheat seeured'by wearing a Ner-
viline Porous Plaster on the weak
spot. 1 heat: • plaeters are great healers,
draw out congestion, absorb deleterious
secretions through relayed pores, and
When 'used aloe; with Nerviline, tact as
a sore preventive agitinat all muscular
aoltoe, pains, end stiffness, If subject
to neuralgia or lumbago eut cut ,:ileac
direetions anti hoop them .for refers*,i:sn,
.,..
• The.gift of gab e.onie'tience :Merely
eatables e fellow to give bimeeif'itwtt,y,
Declares he cw .. .his splen-
did health t Dodcl's,
Kicine
Suffered for Twentdive 'flare From
Rheumatism and^ 'Kidney Disease=-
Three Boxes of Dodd'ee Kidney Piles
Made Hint a New Man. •
Swift Current, la.s' nay e,_..(Spe-
cial.)—Seventy-sik y ails ,uta age, but
strong and healthy., _eke .1, 1'; iea:cicey, of
this plane, is one tit tte grand old own
of the prairies, ' But.:Ma 'a'aekey has
not always enjoyed Isis prey. nt health.
For twenty -live years,". he says, "I suf-
fered from l hearnatism, whieb 1. inher-
ited. T, was nervous ;sly limbs wodld
swell and T had,ti ser are pain aeross'the
back. I also had 0 heavy dragging sen-
sation across the loins, .1 am a well ma.n
to -day, and I attribute it fall ,to three
boxes of.Dodtl's 1iirbney Pelts, M.y•B{heu-
triotism and IKidaey Disease have en-
tirely disappeared."
Lackey is denying itis approeia-
tion of lodd's Kidney Piles by' buying
them and, presenting them ' to his
friends, lie has ,jellied the treat army
of those 'who have learned from their
own experience that as a giver of new
life to old and young Dodtl'e kidney
Pills stand without an ewes!. . '
The Lighthouse
f (By Joseph •tvers Lawrence.)
Mary Spaulding sat' upon the strtng-
piet a of the wharf, looking pensively
over the fleet of eat-boate and dories
which bobbed about 'with the lazy roll-
ers of ,the incoming tide. Far outside
'the harbor a Motor boat glided into
view from around the point, and the
girl fixed herbright eyes upon it with
unmistakable interest,
:from the beach came the sound tar
it man whistling. •As the whistler caxne
near and paused at the little weed, the
gine scowled 'and looked around almost
crugotieutiy.
"Hello, Mary!"said the man, aettly.
"What are you doing here, all alone?"
' :t'm ' waiting for Mr. Trent," said t,lte,
girl, ,a bit .loftily. "lie's going Y.0 take
mo out i0 • his launch. flow are you,
"Oh, I'm .all right,".sighe dthe man;
'mept 1 .don't• see you very mucte now,
Mary. Sit<ce:you got in with swell soca
ety, ,You-,doxi t have time for your 'old
finends, do;:yoxa?"'
" You'rent ?# w)"tthe said, with milts
irtdg efin'li: r " " neem a horsier dor,
a!1 to sen am hiving a good tuner."
"'Tibet that, Mary," lie pratesteci
soberly. Yon knew I'd rather see yon
haw=ing a good time than anything else
I know. oF. But you're going to be
mighty 'lonesome when all these itity
people go back. Tbey'll all be through
with you then, and it'll he,inihty natd
for you to some down to, our way o'
living, again." _
"_lily friends won't be through with
me when they go back to- the city,"
she replied, a little crossly, "Some of
thein have asked' me to .Come and see
then this winter."
The man hong his .bead and sighed.
'1 don't believe you'l lever marry nee
now; Mary," he said. dully.
The' pjiri swung her dangling feet
over the water nod looked oat at she
motor boat, which was drawing nearer.
"why reakiy, 'Prank, 1. don't htivc
much time to coustder sueh tainge, you
know."
I've about given up," !'rani: sant.
"You used to be 'happy all the tune,
and easy to please, until you at so
boun1 up in pianos and paor-egrapm,
aged then automobiles and launches and
things. 1 guess 1t ain't any more use,
let ry. You'd just about die, living;
alone 'with me in the ll;yhthetise; an'
tbat'e all I know hew to 'do, 1 can
always, keep a. light going,- end every-
thing shite -shape,• but 1 eonldo t go to
work an' leern to be a city Weep new;
I'd be lose out of a 1ign t.)ouse. ;>
acre it is—yon whist a 0150 .place with
all the firings, and all I've got to offer
yon is a whitewashed house on a rock,
with a dory to riot back on 'forth to
market with," e
Mary got up off the stting•piore, ernd
furtively smoothed her skirt and patted
her fluffy hair.
"Bere's Mr, Trent," she said.
"1 guess that's my answer'," muttered
the .lighthouse -keeper -
"Beller cried Trent gaily, as the
boat oared along the; wharf, ant :been
he looked eareieeely at the other man,
4nd said, " Ooodatiotrtifgg," a bit curtly.
"Meriting, sir," said', -the other, and
turned away with bowved• neacl and test-
ifies 'feet.
"i'nat'r :rite
temp 'thee' keeps the hgiat-
itoin,e, isn't itn" +shed Trent.
"'a es," ' said the glrl.
"I riend of yours?' he asked, dryly.
"Known him all MY .,life," she an-
swered, 'frowning- ":.tees,, a
mighty good man."'
"sae must bee' said t'rozit. "A man
two :lily! Intoe to be pretty go.xi, or a
good deal of a elem, 1 guess, to held
dowvit a.ji>b like that 'year in and year
att. Most 'seeps, watrl& drink them-
selves to death then first year, cooped
up on 0 rock like ,that." •
"Aro we gntugt"` asked the girl, ;nn-
eatiently.
'"Course we're Orae'" 111 latig hed,
and helpM hot .dnani into : the boat.
Toward ovenisg,' atter the stun bad
Mone down, thr' mo't'els bost.r+>tur.ned• to
the wharf. lite 1t)t1n ;"•n'l'the •girl not
•
looking at tee . are Leel: of ciotais
Mete the tiurtzon. 'yeti, 1410'44:tut wya,
flesh ee, itnd she rammed ou the verge o1
tern's. The man was nen nus, anti he
frowned RS With Veinier.
'I' here trttn't many gni that, would.
t1 tr l tiviee about vetch a ci„,tnt"^" fie
greet teeth "ell at 1t'tn nt,t boldtx my-
self rat) ria a pttt.r,t;con, but L've got all
the tttinge to arae: a wumau happy, 1,
true rtt; and it isn't every women. that
*t a aha t s ,: tit thesis,"
'.Von might girt me a little time' to
think," plet,uled the girl,
"It ought out to take any time at
all," he replied, gruffly. i'nt going
back to the city tn-night for a few clays,
and .l• want my answer now,. I'm not
used to waiting for things I want, any -
girl shook her • head and twls ...A
her fingers together desperately. •
"It's all conte so sudden," she salts.
"It's only fair to both of us that 1
ahc.uld take time to think. 1'vet ulwaes
lived right here, you know, and i•never
thought about going away. Think now
.surprised all my old friends would be."
The lighthouse janitor, for tnstnnce,"
taunted the man.
"Don't speak like that!" site warned
hint. "Freak has been a goad friend to
rate.''
"Icy Jove!"' he laughed disagreeably
'Perlia p e you're in love with the lion
est li Yltt-,)once lean: That would be
a romantic life for is girl, wouldn't it?
living in two whitewashed rooms, with
agent n, mtush furniture as a jail -bird
hits; and cooking the keeper's por-
ridge
otridge for lana 305 slays in the yeer,.Onee
in ten years you might get someone to
tend the lamp while yeti went up to
Boston to look in the shop windows and
sto to the theater. My, but that would
be living! And now you're having a
bad time over the thought of taking up
with Ine and the b'sthouse in the city
and servants, and dresses, and jewelry
and horses. and automobiles."
"A's going to rain and blow," said the
girl, huskily. "Let's hurry home."'
'dile waves were already snapping
about the wharf, and the wind Was
bowling ominously.
"The squall is here," said Trent, as
n few big raildrops fell. "We'd be soak-
ed before we could get to your house.
Come in here."
lie took her hand and drew her into
an oysterutaxi's shack at the side of the
wharf. Presently the, rain beat upon
the roof and swept aronncl them in
floods; the wind roared with the sea
and made the timbers of the shack and
wharf about them like to suddenly low-
ered curtain. The girl shivered, not
only because she was cold, but from u
vague dread of the man with whom she
was stauding there in the narrow, darkphren.
"Poor little ;ire!" said Trent, with au
effort at tenderness. -You're sleeking
with the cold," and he put itis arms
around• her and held her close to bice,
'Don't!" :she cried, fearfully, "Please
don't do that, .lir. Trent!"
She tried to push him fro her and
free hi>reelf, but lie lenghe,l and still
held her. , .
"You're going to kens rite, Mary," be
whispered smitlenly, "and troll me that
you're. going right to the eit.y with me
tonight to marry The. 'You might as
well answer now; you know well enotgh
that you've too much :tense to refuse
me, but you wanted to hold off a while.
Say 'yes,' Mary!"
"Let me go!" she protested.
Within, she wondered fearfully if the
man were not right. Had she not al-
ready accepted his offer of wealth and
social position, deep down in her heart;'
She shrank from his embrace with re-
pugnance, but her femluine"mind fished
rapidly over the strange circumstances
of the case.
For her pretty face and winsomeness,
this roan offered her more wealth and
power than 13311• young mind could
readily grasp. Of the quality of his love
she dared sot think, but his name was
one to conjure with, and the title, "Mrs.
Trent," would be like a patent of no-
bility among the simple people of her
native village. She saw herself sur-
rounded with ntngnifioence, as if it were
already assured.
Then her mind flitted to the alterna-
tive, and it looked dull enough. Long
dreary winters among the fisher -folks,
uncouth men and sletternly women;
nothing but reeks and sand, and the
sea, and harsh storms through all the
years of her life. She resisted her e0n1-
panion'e embrace less strongly.
"Mary!" he oriel, feeding her ;yield.
lie elaspet her closer, and kissed her
lips hotly and pnssionately. She threw
out her arms and struggled against him,
but he laughed aloud and held her with
brutal 'firmness, while he kissed her
roughly again and agent. She cried out
in terror, and looked into the smelled•
ing darkness for some sigh of help,. The
rain still came down in sheets and the
sky was black. Not even the early even-
ing; lights of the near -by bousee could
be seen through the stormy gloom.
And the blacklte is was in•her load. She
felt dishonored and undone. • This mail,
Who emitted like some rude en incl as
she ';trove with bins, was conquering
her with hie superinr strength and cun-
ning. nor head swayed 1i:ckwalyd limp,
1v; and ua tit• lnnl eel at the shadowy
ciente: of her (raptor o.• faint light stun
<i my flashed upon !tie face, illuminating
it, bet slightly, bit enough to show her
a lecrieg mouth, .ettd gleaming, horrible
eyes.
She turned het h0cs,l quickly to see
whence came the Liget, and then site
started eonvitlso' 1v as• she beheld a
pure wvhitu beam t i light piercing the
angry darkness, tike a keen, bright
sword penetrating tee armor of. evil,
"See! Seel" she cried Wildly, without
knowing ^tw'l1V.
The man started . neI^volarly and fol•
lowed the gesture of her Lame with his
eyes.
".'.h!" he muttered! hoarsely, "That's
the light -house 1" , e
She gathered aril her strength and
freed lterseli from ,int with a siugle
des+be:rete of f ert;:' . •
i
an ecstasy of re
tete lighthouse: ]t's the light that'
neves fails. -.that saves ships, mak. s
people, and sometimes saltier --it'' fait.
•
fulness and hope, and love and purity;
and it's stronger than all tete storms and
darkness! it's my light and it's nay lova
and life! I'xa going to it!" ,
i,he rue out fearlessly -into beat-
ing rain and disappeared in the dark-
ness. The man stood motionless in the
shelter of the shack --silent, though he
know not why.
BANISH PIMPLES
AM) ERUPTIONS
hi the Spring Most people Need
Tonic Me :iciiie
11 you witiet tete best i w •
new sirc:reetls in lhcft)la1
build up your, bjoso f; wvi is k:;'o ass,;ponu,G
medicine.. Pollowtines. "lee 1o1i;, •- e31 '
door winter xpiur,{the melt peopie:.,feel:
depressed aril drily e+l ! his, mealier ' �.
that the blood is itn',i� + t' iatety
It is this state of a; '
pimples and unsig,>• itljr), 'ricers. ; o this
same c011ditio3i, rs Atte?#i:heu-
a ,
fir. s.
Indiana and lti ba i r stab -
poor
fit ti� .
bing pains of1att �tt,at uritlgtts;
poor appetite, 404: i `)i C4acele4 ttnd a
desire to .avoids t t. tot 'cannot
euro thele trot cs!:1ee b, , l) gd;e •nf putga-
five nieclieines yogi ionic, ttnd n.
tonic only, and aiti i ii1,rledictnes
there is none ut• 'e• t ,
Pink Pils for their
twee,. life-giving,r
nerve -restoring powers. Beery dose of
this medicine makes new, nett blood,
which drives out impurities, 6•timitlatea
every organ and brings a feeling or new
health and energy to weak, tired out, ,
ailing men, women and children. If .you
are feeling out of sorts,, give this metdi-
eine a trial and see hour* quickly it will
restore the appetite, revive drooping
spirits and fill your yeme with new,
health giving blood.
1)r. Williams' Pink fine are cold by
all dealers in n1, 3erit:c or will be sent
by mail at 51) cents a b'c or six boxes
for *2.50 by addiessisig. The Dr. Williams'
11C,ihline Co..Brockville, Ont.
A SEAL. FOR CAR DOORS.
(Front the Cltieaga Tribune.)
A new seal for u ear door or for other
Iottkt'd mev:hauietn, stela as a water tee-
ter, electric or guy meter, ami designed
to prevent opening without discovery,
has been perfected in Europe. The
chief feature involved is a. triangul.a,r bit
of steel, cash of two angles formed in
the triangle bent to a knife edge, while
the opeaing for inserting the metal in
the het-sp ciceuptes the position of the
third angle.
This bit of steel is of a eomposition
and temper to• stand the biting erimp
of a stamp pliers, -whieh may have in-
itials or numbers in the jaws. As the
triangle is coated with tin twee marks
are easily made.
But when the triangle once is pelt in-
to place and crimped fast and an at-
tempt to spread the triangle sufficently
to take it out of nice is glade the tri•
angle in cold state snaps at one or
both the other angles.
11 the unauthorized meddler attempts
to heat the steel sufficiently to open
the triangle and release the lock the
heat necessary will melt the coating of
tin and expose the attempt.
The Sky.
Keep your eye oft it.
To glimpse flying machines?
No. no, not at all, nothing like that.
For what posible reason then, pray?
Why, just to look at our beautiful
October sky,
On many of these rare days it is as
fine as skies people go miles to see.
Even Fanny Kemble, the ]English an -
tress wife of Pierce Butler, found the
American autumn nod the autumn sky
exquisite.
And if elm found it so it insist be, oar
everything American, especially the
"peasantry," was impo,ible to this inte>r•-
eseting, impatient ellax'mer.
ZAM O➢K' R, PILES
Read What ?,haae7thtlie',Have Proved
Ity
Mr. Thonna.p. Peas -ewe scat i'iince Albert,
Sbanbefitw1rittees.ea eb84l1olleGtateyiucfol'Lthe
iA•t>xn piles. .1
acid fiftind, iii
lx ti Yttacl.af.'
is :1"lrt p"lcall•:
e.templet r•
°.
n •5;1'
suutnxer I eeffeetste
started to eeeeep
gave rise'rcllct,psp;
ter tisi.ngf'titapti ti
ed to say tlr astir;
cure:;'
Mr. 0, Ei •r11�
Joseph street* t1
writes: "I eau higlgj it,k 5";i 'yslnt.
Peak to everyone. w ho'eeii15t i t>iii piles.,
1 have also • funatt it' mar..• , i e'e)t)e t•• i0
curing a sure thuulb aside olatr}l) my lit+
tie sort ww•tts suffar}rig. J`lae ltYiitx > 1rid'•
begun to smell and fester tint, heel lust.
the nail, :I persevered in the•ODPlieisaioo
of Zara-l3uk and the sore ie,nOW entirely
bealed."
Not only for pilus, bat :for inflamed'
sores, u1ecrs, eczema., rlt gwttrnl,
eruptions, sealp sores, itc11, et)ildren's
sore heads, old wounds, Me., Zem-131k
is without equal as a healer, and also
for cute, burns, stiffness end wherever
end :whenever a handy balm is, culled •
for, All druggists and stores at ;10e box.
getm•B,ik Soap will be found as ettperior
amongst medicinal and 'toilet soape as
tile bairn is arnoegat salves Mother('
should use it for baby's+ hath. r tab-
let, all druggists and stereo, or poet tree
frori, ;fiirr>:-T:l+a1 Cu.,.'J'oronto