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The Huron Expositor, 1917-08-24, Page 7en hair, So Hughiels shot fell bana- 1 , * ",And *lien will you be going to the sugaring -off Mistress Murray," said Maim*, miruielting Ranald so cleverly that in spite a herself Mrs, MairraY smiled. It Was his mother's smile that per- fected Hughie's fury. Withmit a word of threat pr Warning, he seized oFilekvesto 100,Bei L.dipper of Water and threw it over ti Maimie, soaking her pretty ribbons and .eollar, and was promitly sent up - Stairs to repent. "Poor Hughie!" said Ida mother after he bad disappeared; "%amid is his hetros and he e..stmot bear any eriti- vent of hint." . "Be doesn't look much of a hero. auntie," staid Maimie, drying her face anii'Vearylide' letv heroes do," said her aunt, quietly. "Ranald has noble tpaalitles but he has had Vero feW advantaae!'es " ,1 Then* Mrs. Murray told 'her niece how Ronald had .put hip -11141f between her and the pureeing Wolves. Midee- ie's blue eyes were Wide With horror. "But auntie," she cried, l'why in the wotki do you go. to suc3Places?" "What places, " said the dninister, who had come to the room. "Why, those awful laces where the woltes are," "Indeed, you may as why," said the minister, gravely. e Ittal heard him to be, but a particularly bold the story from his wife he night be; young rascal." fore. "But it would ne d. a an to "Poor Ranald," sighed his wife; "he be on guard day and n ght to keep has no mother, and his father has :lust your aunt from those j Jae." let him grow up wild." "Yes and your uncle to ," said Mrs. "Aye, that's true enough," assent - Murray, shaking her hea at her bus- ed her husband passing into his study. I band. "Youlsee, Mani:.., igwe live in But he could have adopted no bet - `those places'; and after they are ter means of awakening Mantie's in - as safe as any. We re in good terest in. Ranald than by the recital keeping." of his various estapades. Women "And was Hughie out -1 night -with love good men, but are intereeted in those two boys in those woods, a men whosd goodness is more or less tie?" impaired. So rilaanie was determined that she would know more of Ran- ald, arid hence to'ok every opportunity of encouraging Hughie to sing the praises of his hero and recount his many adventures. She was glad, too, that her aunt had fixed the sugnring- off for a time when she 'could be present. But neither at church on Sunday nor during the week that fol- lowed did she catch sight of his faee, and though Hughie came in with ee- cited reports now and then of having seen or heard of Ronald, Maimie had to content herself- with these; and, indeed, were it not that the invitation had Or- eady been given, and the day fixed for her visit to the camp, the 'Chances are that Mairaie's acquain- tance with Ranald would have ended where it began, in which case both had been saved many bitter days. rywhere •soui4 re own to medicine _ !ugh this Compound% ma ateassititlat "•V 11. emd Ig, Aneklettorosei tastriet 41011sP. me the racist famous man of b. Luther Burbank, the horticultun, wasborn In Laneaster, Worcein County, Mass., March 7, 1840. liUTrIFirt BtRBAN was edueated at Laneas y. At tha age of.1.8 he ceater, Mass., to- learn ning and pattern making ps of the Ames -Pio* Co for three year w&&Ifl y of that company. 1He rned to work that was whoa)" uk aud, buying a 20 -acre f 4 nburg, 'mass., he began eat -e with fru, vegetables, .wers, with the object a pF011 siienies aid varieties. The wn Durbault potato Was on ef efforta in this dire warmer climate than that of .neland being essential to co ee work, Mr. Burbank remove rtosa, Cal., in 1875, esta his principal experiment gr Sebastopol, in the tiaras -lora)), where every conditi011 and climate best suited to - rk of propagation wag f re• fruits, flower, vegei ants. trees. shrubs and been developed—Stcia woo il reeuits being seeured witIdgo- ;tort eeriod of time that Mr. 31".grf -auk ie not inaptly called the Wi*: of horticul t u re. At 000 tzhtyiitoueand iilies, representinie aiut. ot one-quarter million' dollar* ere to he seen there in fun bilc**r horticuiturist has ever weskst. r-1 iUYaSta scale„ nor in SO SCIaad. c a manner as Mr. Burbank: ett • Barrister, SolieittiteFonveyancerand Notary Public. &Muter for tlee Do - =Won Bank. Office,ht reseed the o- nline= Bank, Seafeeth. Money to loan. M. MIST. Barris Convey& er and ;_ NOtky ate° ups" a xs over Walker's Store, Mein D's A TALE 'Or THE Street, Seatorth. from ngarr PROUDFOOT, ItILLORAN AND cooKE. Barristers, Solicitor, Notaries Pub- lic, etc. Money to lend. In Seaforth On Monday of each week Office in Xidd Block W. PrOudfooteK.C., J. L. lalloran, H. J. D. Cooke. • • • • • • • • • • VETERINARY. r. HAltBURN, V.S. Honor graduate of Ontario Veterin- ary College, and honorary member of the Medical Association of the Ontario Vetainsay College. Treats diseases of all domestic animals by the most mod- ern principles. Dentistry and Milk Fev- se a specialty. Office oppoeite piers eellotel, Main Street, Seaforth. er- ase let at the hotel ter tve prompt attention. Night calls re ilve ad at the office. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • .• • • • * • • • • • • JOHN GRIEVE, V .S Honor graduate of Ontario Vette in.. *x College. All diseases ol domestic Shitnals treated. Calls promptly at- tended to and charges modera,te. Vet- .minaey Dentistry a, specialty. Office aad residenc,e on Goderich street one door east of Dr Scott's office, Sen- ior*. OTTAWA ,........ By Ralph Contior (Conthified tient Last *eats ) Whim Renal& and Hughie &Wye UP to the manse on Saturday evening the whole household 'rushed forth to eee them. They ,• were worth seeing Burned black with the sun and the Marele winds, they would have easily passed for young Indians. Hughie's clothes were a melancholy and flute tering ruin; and while Ranaid's stout homespun smock and - trouserh had successfully defied. the bush, his face and unkempt hair, his rough dress and heavy shanty boots, made him appear,' to Maimie' eyes an un-, couth, if not pitiable, object. ' "Oh, Mother!" cried liughie, throw- ing himself upon her, "I'm :home a- gain, and we've had. a splendid tune, and we made haps of' sugar, and I'Ve brought you a whole lot." He drew out of his pockets three or four cakes of maple sugar. "There is one for each," he said, handing them to his mother. "Here, Hughie,", she replied, • speak to your cousin Manilla." Hughie went up shyly to his cous- "Oh, there was no danger. The in and offered a grainy hand: mom% A wolves will not conae ne a fire, and looking at the ragged iieue figured the boys have their dog i and guns," BADLY AFFECTED Ills Dalton Centlion 682 ehumant BaimpoiToseepii). ',or tete .yealse I wail n 'Victim of Agate Yetdigeethea and C48 :In The SioneeeN. It afterwards agacied "'pit Heart and had painsallovermy body, so that I could hardly move around. I tried all kinds of Medicine but non. el them did me ay good. At last, I decided to try "Fruit-aAives ". bought the first box last etane, and POW I am well, after :Isla: only three 6oxes. 1 recommend "Fruit-a-tives" to anyone sufferhig from Indigestion". FRED T. CAVEEN. We. a box, 6 for $2.50, trial size, 25c. 'nlit all dealers or sent postpaid by Fruit- astiyes Limited. Ottawa. • could hardly hide her disgust as she • said Mrs. Murray; "be k ides Ranad MEDICAL. took the dirty; eticky little hand very is to be trusted." GLANFIELD, M.A., M.Be gingerly in her fingers. But Hughie "Trusted?" said the ' ister; ' in - Phyan,, Ete. - .Honor Graduate was determined to do his duty to the deed, I would not trust 1 im too far. of University Of Toronto, sin years' full, even though Ranald was present, He is jtist wild enough, li e his father expeiience.- Briteseleid, Onte.rioand shaking his cousin's hand with before him." great heartiness, he held up his face "Oh, papa, do don't how Ranald," k to be kissed. He was much surprised said his wife, warmly, "n r his father GEQA,GE HriimiANN. and not a littre relieved,, when Maimie eyther, for that matter. I- never did osteopathic physician of Goderi refused to notice his offei andturnedtill last week. They have kept aloof `allot- in women's and childeen'es to look at Repaid. from everything, and really---" rheumatism, aett+ ehranic She found ein.e. scanning. her with a "And, whose fault is that?" inter - and rlarione_disaa; eye'fiar, nese straight searching leUk as af seeking ranted the minister. "Why should and threat.tteistion Office to discover of what sort* he was. She they keep aloof front the means of In the kora Hews sesferth, ,Thees felt he had noticed her shrinking from ,grace?. They are a godless lot, that's days and rmays, juin., till p.m. Thiene, and yeas annoyed to find her- *let they are.' The minster's i self blushing under his keen elem. nation WaS rising. ' C. 3. W. -HARDT, M.D. C„)ie, But when Mrs.MtaTay presented Ran- , 'Bit, my dear," persisted. Mrs. 425 Richmond Street, London, t ald to her niece, it was his turn to Murree', I believe if they had a Specialist, Surgery and Gedito-Ux e- blush and feel awkward, ao, he cane chance—" in Diseases of men and womenforward with "a triangular sort of "Chancel" exclaimed the minister; ooseo, movement and offered his hand, say- "what more chance do they want? nig, with in -access of his Highland Have they' not all that- other people Dr. ALEXANDER MOkIR accent, "It is a fine day ma'am." It have? Macdonald Dubh is rarery seen Physician and Surgeon requiredni , all Meae's good manners at the services, on the • Lord'a Day, Mee and Residenee, main- stir t, to keep back the laugh that fluttered and as for Rated& he conies and goes W Pone 70 - Hews upon her lips. at hie etin meetill." Slight as it was, Ranald noticd "Let us hope, Said his wife, gently. DR,. JWPECK , the smile, and turning from her a- "they will imp.rovia I believetRanald . . bruptly to Mrs Murray, said: e would eome ta Bible Class were be not Graduate of Faculty of Medic, 1, were thiiiking that Friday would be a so se," McGill University, Montreal; Memtit er dav for the sugaring ell if that "Shy!" laughed the minister, scorn - of College of Physician's and Surgeons •"i4- ' • fully; "he is not too, shy to stand up of OntariceLicentiktaSit Mediced Coun- „ , en of Cji lessetaradjuita,membera wee, natuhdi" said the nun- on the table before a hundred men of ResidetiteMereear:Steiff of:General aster's wee, and it ai very good 01 after a logging and dance the High- i --liedenteitelley he does it; door; eila;t of Post Officer Plione 56, "jiiiteA,)`tittetil,IX;i'oted ' 'I ng, al74: , • „. .. land fling, arrnie s e too," he added. Resistalli- Onthrio. and seeing the dark dush on Ranald's "But for., all that," said his wife; cheek, she knew well what it meant'he is very shy." DREjURROWS "Genie and sit down a little, Ran- "I don't like shy people,"said Maim- .. . . B . office and nciertee, Gedeeeh street ala," she said, I've got some books ie; 'their are so awkward and dread - for you and Don to read." ful to do with." east of' the Methodist &well, Seafarth. Phone 46Coroner for the County of But Ranald would not Sit, nor would "Well, said her aunt, 'quietly, "I . . Huronhe wait a moment. "Thank you, ratheii like people who are not too . ma'am," he said, "but I will need be sure Of themselves, and I think all the going." more of Ranald for his shyness and DRS SCOTT it'MOIC,A,"Y "Wait, Ranald, a moment," cried modesty." C-. Scott,grarbiate of Victoria and Mrs. Murray. She rail into the next "Oh, Ranald's modesty won't dis- -' College of Phylicittasand Surgeons room and in a few moments returned able him," • Baia the minister. "Fer . Ann Arbor, and member of the Col- with two or -three books and some my part, I think he is a daring YOU/114 lege et Physicians and Surgeons, of naagazines. "Tlaese," she said, hand- rascal; and indeed, if there is ally Ontariiiing him the books, "are some of Wal- mischief g.oing in the countryside you , C. Mackay, honor graduate of, Trin • ter Scott's. They will be good for may be sure Ranald -is not far away" ity University,' and gold Medallist of week -days; and these," giving him 'Oh papa, don't think Renate as a Trinity Medical College, nember of the magazines, "you can read after bad boy," said his wife, almost plead - the College of PhYsielans and Surgeons church on Sabbath." , • mgly. of OntarioThe boy's eyes lighted up as he "Bad? I'm sure I don't know what . thanked Mrs. g Murray *,and he shook you call it. And who let the, dani hands with her dery warmly. Then, off last year so that the sa-wsnill could with aeliow to the company, and with- not run for a week? Who abused out looking at Maimie again, he left poor Duncie McBain so' that he was the room, with Hughie following at carried home groaning?" his heels. In a short time ,Hughie "Dunde MacBain!" exclahned his came back full of enthusiastic praise wife, contemptuously, "gteatbig, of his hero. soft, lump that he is. Why, he's a "Oh mother!" he cried, "he is awful man, as big as ever he'll be.," smart. He can just do anything. dile • "Vinici broke the Little Church, win - can make a spindid bed of balsam do -we til lthere wasn't a pane left" brush, and porridge, and. pancakes, pursued the minister, unheeding his 5111—and--and--everything." wife's interruption. 'A bed of balsam' Walsh and por- "It wasn't Ranald that broke the ridge! What a wonderful boy he must clutech windows., papa," piped Hughie be, Hughie," said Melanie, teasing from above. him. "But isn't he just a little queer?"' "How do you know sir? Who did "He's not a bit queer," said. Hughie it then?" demanded his fatheie steutly. "He is the. best, best, best "It wasn't Ranald, anyway, said boa in• all the world.'" Hughie, stoutly. "'Indeedhow extraordinary!" said "Who was it then? Tell me that," Maimie; "you wouldn't think so to said his father again. look at him..." ff "Hughie, go to your ,rown and stay "I think he is just splen id, said there, as I told you," said his mother, Hughie. "don't you, mother?" fearing an investigation into the win - "Indeed, he is fery brawn what- dow-breaking episode, of which Hugh - ever, mocked Maimie, mimicking ie had made full confession to her as Ranald's Highland tongue, a trick at his own particular achievement, in re' which she wag very clever, "-and—not venge for a broken window in the new just fery clean." • . church. , "You're just a mein, mean red- "I think," continued Mr. Murray, headed snip!" cried Hughie, in a rage, aS if closing the discussion, "you'll find that your Ranald is not the mod- est, shy, gentle"young man you think E HUGH ROSS. gasof Un . duet& ivertity of Toronto Faculty of Medicine, memberrof Col- lege a Physicians -and Sueteons of Ontazio; pass gradtr gradate torses in Chicago Clinical' School. of Chicago; Royal Ophthahnic Hospital, London, England, University Hospital, London, England. Office—Back of Dominion Bank, Seafortho Phone No. 5, Night Calls answered from residence, toria street, Sea.forth. • _U ACTIONEERS_ . THOMAS BROWN. Licensed auctioneer for the coui es et Huron and Perth. Correspond es " fonts for sale dates can ee aide calling up Phone 97, Seal tit et The e *sitar Offtee. Zharges d - mate and setisfactioneguaranteed. • • • • R. T. LUKER Licensed Auctioaesr for the Coveter et Rama. 8&s attended to hi all Pests of the Canty. 13.31: a years' ex - psis in Xenitoba and gas ts MIL Tams reeaosakea Pkette No. MIL Siestor, Centralia P.O., 1.1 Me. 1. OrdiLes 'aft at The Huron Zs- Offlerts, -gawk, ragessaitly Egg- "and I don't like you one Int." g But Maimie was proud of her gold- persibartent ass this first Mal Totteritita and 'jib. onnena0- re,1110iled ISO 6. Saw was a favorite name among ,the long -forgotten food produi of half a century ago, . just i as it is among the live on of to -day. Only e=ptional eau * pennanent popularity. "Le* Redpath Sweeten Made i tade saly—the •• 1 I 1 I • I • la • • I. CHAPTER VIII The Sugaring -Off The sugar time, is, in many ways, the best of all the year, It is the time of scrip mornings, when "the crust bears," and the'boys go crunch- ing all over the fields and through ,the woods; the time toe, of sunny noon and chillsr- 'nighte. Win- ter is still near„ butite has lost most ,the (serial- has heard the call a soospiln.g,heiro-110a4tr,s6t-,. krtino7vInei,;tbasvt, of his grip, and all terror. For dances, in the. sunny Spaces of the -leafless woods. Then, by and by, from all the open nadathe snow is deiven back into the fence corners, and lies there in solid and sullen heaps. ,In the woods it still deep; but there is everywhere the -tinkle of running water, and it is not long till the brown leaf carpet:,hegins to show in patches through the white. Then, overhead, the buds begin to swell and thrill with the new .'life, and when it is broad noon, all through the woods a thousand voices pail; the glad word that winter's day is* gone and that all living things are free. But when night drashs up oyer the treetops and the shadows steal dOwn the treetops, aisles, jubilant voices die down and a chill feat creeps oveidall the gleeful, s -welling buds that they liahe been too sure and ,happy, and,all the more if filen the northeast, there sweeps down as often happens, a stinging storin of sleet and snow, winter's last savage slap. But what matters- that? The very next day, when the bright, warm rays trickle down through the inter- lacing branches, bathing the buds and .twigs and limbs and trunks and flood- ing all. the woods, the world grows starer of its new joy. And so, in al- ternating hope and fear, the days and nightii go by, till an evening falls when the air is languid and agsoft rain comes up from the south, falling all night long over- the buds and trees like warm, loving' fingers. Then the buds break for very Soy, and timid green things push up through the leaf - mold. ;and from the -swamps the little frogs begin -to pipe, at first in solo,. butsoon in exultant chorus, till the whole moist night is vocal, andethen every one !mew that the sugar time is over, and troughs and spites are gathered up, and with sap -barrels and kettles, are stored in the back shed for another year. - But no rain earne before the, -night fixed for the sugaring -off. It Was a perfect sugar- day, wa,rrre bright, and still, following -a night of sharp frost. The long sunny afternoon was deep- ening into twilight when the Camer- on drove up tothe sugar camp in their big sleigh, bringing with .them the manse -party. Ranald and Don, with Aunty Kirsty, were there to receive them. It was one of those rare ev- • nings; of the early Canadian spring. The bare woods were filled with the • tingled rays of light from the setting stun. Here and there a hillside fac- ing the east lay in shadow that grew black where the balsams and cedars stood in clamps. But evrywhere else the light fell 'sweet and silent about the bare -trunks, filling the long ave- nues under the arching maple limbs with a yellow haze. In front of the shanty the kettles liuna over the fire on a long pole which stood in an upright crutch at eithet end. Under the big kettle the fire was roaring high, for the fresh sap needed much boiling before the syrup and taffy -could come. But am - der the little kettle the fire burned low, for that must not be hurried. Over the fire and the kettles Ran- ald presided, black, grimy and silent, and to Don fell the duty of doing the honors of the camp; and right werthily did he do his part. He greet- ed his mother with reverence, cuffed his young brother, kissed his little sister Jamie, tossing her high, and welcomed with warm heartiness Mrs. Murray and her niece. The Airds had not yet cornee but al lthe rest were there. The Fhalaysons and the Melierachere, Dan Campbell's bdais and their sister Betsy, whom every one called "Betsy Dan," redheaded, freckled ,and irrepressible; the Mc- Gregors ,and a dozen or more of the • wildest youngsterthat could be found in all the Indian lands. Depos- iting their baskets, in the shanty, for thee had no thought of fasting, they crowded about the fire. "Attention!" tried Don, who had a "gift of the gab," as his mother aaid. "Ladies and gentlemen, the program for this evening is as follows: games, tea and taffy in the order mentioned. In the*first, all must take part; in the seeoikd, all may take part; but in the third, nbne need take part." After the laughter and the chorus of "Ohs" had subsided, Don proceed- ed: "The captains for the evening are Elizabeth Campbell, better known as 'Betsy Dan,' and John Finlayson, fa- miliar to us all as 'Johnnie the Wid- ow,' two. young people of excellent character, and I believe, slightly known to each other." Again a shout went up from the company, but Betsy Dan, who eared not at al Ifor Don's banter, contented herself with pushing out her lower lip at him with scorn, in that indescrib- able manner natural to girls, but to boys'impossible. Then the chbosing began. Betsy Dan, claiming first choice by virtue of her sex, 'immediately called out, "Ranald Macdonald." But Ranald shook his head. "1 Carl- I not leave the fire," he said, blushing; "take Don there." But Betsy demurred. "I don't want Don," she cried. "Come on. Ranald; the fire will do qiiite well." Betsy, as indeed did most of the - ,school -girls, adored Ranald in her se- cret heart, though she scorned to show it. But Remold still refused, till Don said, "It is to bad, Betsy, but you'll have to take me.' "Oh, come on then!" laughed Betsy, "you will be better than nobody." Then it was Johnnie the Widow's • choice: "Mairaie St. Clair." Maimie hesitated and looked at her aunt, who said, "yes, go my dear, if you would like." Marget Aird!" cried Betsy, spying I Marget and her brother a coming down the road. "Come along, Marget; you are on my side—on Don's side, mean." At which poor Marget a tall fair girl, with sweet face and shy anawier, blushed furiously, but, after greeting the minister's wife and the rest of the older people she took her place beside Don. The chosing went On until every one present was taken'not even kunt Kirsty being allowed to remain neu- tral in the corning games. For an hour the sports went on. Racing, julping, bear, London bridge, crack the whip, and lastly, forfeits. ilisisto4.6-4astabail Everyone will admire them three times a day—shining, spotless dishes. You know, if a thing is worth doing at all, It is worth doing well. So, for your dishes and utensils, use Sunlight Soap; Its soft, creamy lather ensures a shining cleanliness that will be a delight to the eye. has great clean mg power, yet It never dens or hurts the sOftest hands, being of surpassing purity eira A saw° ausessaso of boa. Sadight goaLi. AMA LADIES' COLLEGE OPENS ITS THIRTY4TH YEAR -ON SEPTEMBER SEVENTEEN: NINETEEN HUNDRED & SEVENTEEN Thorough courses in Music, Art, Oratory, High School, Business 'College, Domestic Science and Superior Physical Training. FOR TERMS, ADDRESS : R, 1, WARNER, et A,. 13.13., President. Se Theme. Oniseio 31 into the bucket, and Meantime , Ranald superintended barrel, and from the the sap -boning, keeping on the oppos- big kettle. it side of the fire from the ladies, "Then from the big kettle into the and answering in menosyllabis any little one," he said, Walling up a big questions, eddresselste Win. But dipper tied to a long pole, and trans - when t `was tline t make the tea,. 1 ferrrag the boiling sap as he spoke Mrs: iCainerearhanitilh tratstyr trigs frern 011.6 kettle to anothei. on taking charge of thia and saris, ''But how can you tell when it is Murray, oomiOg rot*d to Ranald, ready?" asked Mrs. Murray. said:, "Now, Ranald,. I came to learn "Only by tasting. When it is very the others aremaking tea, I want you sweet it must go into the little ket- to teach nie how to make sugar," tie." ,Ranald gladly agreed to show her "And then?" all about sugar making and whileHer eager determination to know all he knew. He had been feeling 'all the details delighted him beyond awkward and miserable in the noisy /measure. crowd, but especially in the presence "Then .you must be very careful of Maimie, He had not forgotten the indeed, or you will lose all your day's smile of amusement with which she work and, your sugar bsides, for it is bad greeted him at the manse, and his very easy to fburn." wounded pride longed for an oppor- "But how can you tell when it is tunity to pour upon her the vials of ready?" his contempt. But somehow, in her "Oh, you must just keep tasting presence, eontempt would not arise every few minutes till you think you within him., and he was driven into have the syrup, and theu for the sug- wretched silence and self-abasement. ar you must boil it a little longer." It was therefore, -with peculiar grati- 1 "Well," said Mrs. Murray, when thence into the barrel into Ole tude that he turned to Mrs. Murray it is ready what do you do?" as to one who both -understood and "Then,' he said, "you must quickie* trusted himt knoek the fire from under it, and pour "I thank youfor the books, Mrs. 'it into pans, stirring it till it gets Murray" he began in a low voice; nearly cool." That Rob Roy and Ivanhoe, oh! they "And why do you stir it?" she are the grand books." His face was asked. fairly blazing with enthusiasm. "I "Oh, to keep it from getting too never knew there was such books at all." "I am very glad. von like thetre Ran- ald," said Mrs. Murray, in tones of warm sympathy, "arid 1 shall give you as many as you like." "I cannot thank you enough. I hav.e not the words," said the boy, looking as if he might fall down at her feet. Mrs. Murray was greatly touched both by his enthusiasm and his gratitude. "It is a great pleasure to me Ran- ald, that you like them," she asid, earnestly. "I want you to love good books and good men and noble deeds." Ranald stood listening in, silence. "Then some day you will be a good and great man yourself," she added, "and you will do some noble work," The boy stood looking far away into the woods his black eyes filled with a mysterious fire. Suddenly be threw back his head and said as if he had, forgotten Mrs. Murray's presenee, "Yes some day I will be a great /nen. know it well." "And good, Softly added Mrs. Mur- ray. He turned and looked at her a mo- ment as if in a dream. Then -recall- ng himself, h answered, "I suppose that is the best." "Yes, it is the best, Ranald," she 'replied. "No man is great who is not good. But come now and give me nay lesson." Ranald stepped out into the bush, and from a tree near by he lifted a trough of sap and emptied it into the big kettle. "That's the first thing you do with the sap," he said. "How? Carry every trough to the • kettle?" "Oh, I see," laughted Ranald. "You must have every step." "Yes, indeed," she replied, with determir' iation. "Well, here it is." He seized a gucket, went to another tree, emptied th sap from the trough • 011.114reu Ory FOR FLETCHER'S CASTOR! hard. . "Now I have learned sontething I never knew before," said the aninis- ter's wife, delightedly, "and 1 am very grateful to you. We must' help each other, Ranald." "Traded, it is little I can do for you," he said, shyly. "You do not know how much I am going to ask you to do," sh said, light- ly'. "Wait .and see." At that moment a series of shrieks rose high above the shouting and laughter a the games, and Melanie came flying down toward the camp, pursued by Don, with the others fol- lowing. "Oh auntie!" she panted, he's going to ---going to—" she .paused, with cheeks burning. "It's forfeits, Mrs. Murray," ex- plained. Don. "Hoot, lassie," said Mrs. Cameron, "it will not much hurt you, anyway. They that kiss in the light will not kiss in the dark." "She played, and lost her forfeit," said Don, unwilling to be jeered at by the others for faint-heartedness. "She ought- to pay." "I'm afraid, Don, she does not un - o be healthy at seventy prepare at forty" is sound advice, because is the strength af middle life we too often for- get that r*.ne melessUeatment of aches and pains undermines our strength. Keep your blood pure and rich and active with the strength -building and .blood-nour,Lshing properties of Scott's Emulsion which is a food, a tonic and a medicine to sustain your strength, alleviate rheumatism and avoid sick- ness. No harmful drugs in Scott's. seat & Bone, Toronto, Ont. derstand our ways," said Mrs. ray, apologetically. "Be off, Don," said his mother. "Kiss ,Marget there, if you sari—it will not hurt her—and leave the young lady alone." "It's just horrid of them, auntie," said Maimie, indignantly, as the oth- ers went back to their games. "Indeed," said Mrs. Cameron,warni- ly, "if you will never do worse than kiss a laddie in a game, it's little harmwill be coming to you." But Maimie ignored her. "Is it not horrid, aantiel" she said. "Well, my dear, if you think so, it is. I3ut not for these girls, who play the game with never a thought of im- propriety and with no shock to their modesty. Mucla depends • en how you 'think about these thinge." But Maimie was not satisfied. She was indignant at Don for offering to kiss her, but as she stood and watch- ed the games going on un,der the trees—the tag, the chase, the catch, and the kiss—she -someltqw began to feel as if it were not so terrible af- ter all, and to think that perhaps these girls might play the game and still be nice enough. But she had no thought of going back to them, and so she turned her attention to the preparations for tea, now almost com- plete. Her aunt and &amid were toasting slices of bread at the big blazing fire, on fork e made out of long switches. * "Let me try, auatie," she said, push- ing up to the fire between her aunt and Ranald. "I am sure I can do that." "Be careful of that fire,"' veld Ran- ald, sharply, pulling back her skirt. that had blown dangerously near the blaze. "Stand back further," he commanded. (To be continued N gek.) Plums have a spicy zest %tibia nraUas the. a fa` prvaerring fruit, and serval eennut reties arep4enItis Pteservc alt you can 'Pars and cc1red' AM die rake 01 coonoralioai 'and vidsalcsonse tiolisces. 10, 20 mad Vitinpaciaa Sacks 2 arta Seixessat Gado as Write helm) ens -ft' of wor &see stew C.Xast6-,,4so somair% itv,1 Tas.le•tamile. At:40E4130w Peewee**