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'ort to increase the use of tlina cotton, the women of lave launched a "wear cot- earn•paign. his Smith, an English we - admitted to the fellowship tote of Chartered Aceount- imanced bythe institute to and only woman chartered in the world. t in the state senate, two Rees and.seven lesser coma - were the goals attained by the recent election in Mich- ie Johnston, aged 65 years, ected sheriff of Roscommon ichigian, will appoint her 5 her deputy. Lee B. Lampshire was elect- ef Burns, Ore., without her tat she was even being vot- e first learned of it when totifiecl that she had been. that important office. believed to be the first wo- ling and loan association or - any city has begun busi- iladeIphia under the title of Women's Buildirtg and Loan of Pennsylvania. . e novitiates for the sisters i -ed Heart are now able to and study languages in a rn the American branches of have bought especially for se. 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Tilford • 11.--4 *LAO rr e greatly inthi- rtunditiona .../E.I.ACINE is a r. 17 cleansing up t1, -x Syste3n, 7.7 I }! CT. NE: restorers tont: anov-.., Nature tikt en--2it'ar3 free. Aey '10:Prie, Ohio. C. DECEMBER 10,4920. 11 N. EiPOSITOR * - OM' MobRE ' By THEODORE BERT SAYRE THE MUSCON CO., LTD . Toronto .....ammomumermumnimmimmi, (Continued from hist week.) 4Sooner or later we all get Atur deserts," said Bessie, wiSely, , "I want her for more than des - "For me -auntie." "Bless your generous little heart," said Moore, drawing another coin from his pocket. "There is the like of it , for yourself. Buy one for each of you. Now off you go. Good-bye!' The child ran lightly to the door, but, as she reached( the stew -turned, as though struck by a sudden thought and beckoned to Meore. • "You may kiss me,,, sir," she an- nounced with as much dignity as though she were bestowing upon her *benefactor some priceless gift, as in- deed,she was, for certainly she pos- sessed nothing more valuable. "There after he had availed himself ef her / offer, she courtesied with childish , grace and trotted gayly 6ft, her two preciouts shillings tightly clutched in her hand. Believing himself to be alone with Bessie, Moore hastenpd toward her with outat.eetched arms, but wits* suddenly made aware of the sert, he answered. "For three meals Presence • of a third party by Patsy, - of love a day and a light lunch in the who discreetly cleared his throat as - evening" he sat immersed in. hisabook. "It is time to dismiss h1 7' • Moore turned .to Bessie. am not sorry for that; send the darlings home." "And another thing, Toni Moore, you must never come here again dur- ing school hours. It is impossiblo to control the children when you are around." Moore laughed. 'You had thein nicely controlled when I arrived, didn't you?" said he. "Oh, well, I'll come later and stay longer. Dismiss them." Bessie rang the bell and school broke up for the day immediately. CHAPTER FOUR The Blackmailing of Tom Moore. After bidding good-bye to the vis- itor most of the 'children crowded noisily out of the door, rejoicing at their resumption of freedom, but Patsy, he of the red hair, seated him - bell deliberately on the front bench , and inimediately became deeply inter- ested in his arithmetic, his presence for the moment being completely. overlooked by Moore, whose attention was attracted by the attempt of a ragged little miss to make an un- noticed exit. "Little girl," said Moore, gent• ly, "why are you going withoutsaying. good-bye to me? .What have I done to deserve such treatment from a • young lady?" The child thus' reproached, a tiny blonde -haired maiden, dressed in a faded and ragged frock, looked, timid- ly at her questioner, and flushed to her temples. "I thought you wouldn't want to say good-bye to me, sir," she answer- ed, shyly, "And why l not, alanna?" "'Cause I'm poor," she whispered. A tender look came into Moore's eyes and he crossed to the side of the child, his generous heart full of pity for the little one's embarrass- ment. "Ihn'poor, too," he said, patting her yellow curls. "Where do you live, my dear?" "Down by the Mill, sir, with my auntie." "And is this the best dress she can give you?'" he hsked, trying the texture of the little gown and find- ing it threadbare and thin. The child looked down at her feet, for the moment abashed, then 'tieing her eyes to the ybung man's face, read only sympathy and tenderness there, and, thus encouraged, answer- ed bravely: "It is better than hers:" "Then we can't complain, dear, 'can we? Of course not, but isn't it very thin?" "Yes, sir, but I wouldn't mind if it was a bit more etylish." Mingle looked at Bessie; smiling at this characteristic manifestation of femininity. "The size of her!" he said. "With a -woman's vanity already." Then, turning to the child again, he continued: "Well, we poor people must stick together. PII call on your aunt to- morrow." -"Will you?" cried the girl in de- light. "And you'll sing to us?" "That I will," said Moore, heartily'. "Now run along like a good girl, and • minct me, dear, never be ashamed of your honest poverty. Remember that the best man of us all slept in. a manger." "Yes, sir," responded the child, happily, "I'll not forget." As she started for the door Moore called her back and put a shilling in her little pink palm. "What will you do with it?" he asked, chucking her under the chin. "Buy a ribbon, sir." "A ribbon?" echoed Moore in imi- tation of her jubilant tone. 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It is not a Vritp, but a scientific mixture, 20 Muse stronger than anye other cough! Irak One dose gives instant relief. , TS cents. Take no substitute. genuine without my signature. Adit yoar druggist 17 Sold in Seaforth by E. UMBACH. "What is that lad doing there?" he whispered. "Doesn't he knoyf school is oVer?" "Ho* should 1 know?" -sheanswer- ed though a glint of fun in her eyes showed she was not without her suspicion as to the, reason of Patsy's presence.' ° "You might ask him what he wan*" she suggested encouragingly. "I will," said Moore, approaching the interrupter ,of his wooing With a disapproving exPression upon his face. "Look here, my sbn,•don't you Enow school is dismissed?""Yis, replied, Patsy, loudly. "And yet you are still here?" "Yis, sir." "Badluck to you,' can't you say anything but `Yis, SW?" sir," responded Patsy, not at air intimidated by Moore's glowering looks: "That is better," said Moore. "You are 'going home now?" -- • "No, sir." "The* ,you go again! Faith, I wish you would say. 'Yes' and stick to it. What are you doing here at - this unseasonable hour?" /h., • "I wish to study me lessons,' re- plied Patsy, enthusiastically. Fairly dashed, Moore returned to Bessie. "I never saw a lad so fond of his books before," said he. "It is a new thing for Patsy," said Bessie with a laugh. "There is no bigger dunce in school." • "Is that so?" asked Moore. "Faith, I'm, beginning to understand:" Patsy looked sharply over his book at the young poet. "Can't you study at home, my lad?" "No, sir." r , "Will you teener-- say 'Yes, sir,' again?" "No, sir." , "Now look here, my young friend, if you say 'Yes, sir,' or 'No, sir,' again I'll beat the life out of you." "All -right, sir," responded Patsy, plunging his face still deeper into his book. Moore regarded his small tormen- tor with a look of dismay.. "You Will strain your eyes with so much stedy, Patsy," he said, warn- ingly. "That, is what you will do -- and ego- -blind- -and hav-e• tri' be led' around by a stick, leaning on a small dog." ' A suppressed giggle from Bessie drew his attention to his mistake. "It's the other way roUnd I mean. Aren't you afraid of the sad fate, my bucko?" Patsy shook his head and continued his energetic investigation of his arithmetic, while Moore sought coun- sel from the schoolmistress, who was keenly enjoying- her admirer's dis- comfiture. k "What will I say to the little tinker, Bessie?" he asked, ruefully. • "How should- I know, Tom? I am his teacher and will have to help him if he wishe4- it." - "What is it rubles you?" de - mended Moore looking clown on Patsy's red hee'd. "A sum, sir," replied Patsy. "Show it to me!! The boy designated an example with his finger. "'1! a man sold forty eggs at'one ha'penny an egg,'" read.Moore from the book, "'how many eggs—'?" Shutting up the arithmetic, he put his hand in his pocket and jingled its contents merrily. "Is the answer ;o this problem six- _ petite?" he asked. "Oh, no, air," replied Pat in- genuously. "What is, then?" demanded Moore, baffled. Tshillings,'; announced the graceless yeath. "I'll give you one," said Moore, suggesting' a compromise, but Patsy was not to be so lowered in' his price, "Two is the answer," he replied io a determined tone. Moore yielded Without further pro- te.51 and produced the money. - There you. are, your Murdering blackmailer," said he. "Now get out befor 1 warm your jacket." Patsy seized his books, and, dodg- ing a cuff aimed at him by his vic- tim, ran out of the schoolhouse with a derisive yell. "Bessie," said Moore, solemnly, "that little spalpeen will surely come to • some bad end." "And be hanged?" asked the girl,' taking a handful of goose -quills from her desk preparatory to sharpening them into pens with an old knife drawn from the same storehouse. "Or get married, my sweet girl, though they say death is better than torture," replied Moore, approaching the schoolmistress. "Do you know it cost me two shillings to get a talk with you?" Bessie smiled and finisled a pen with exquisite care. - "Talk is cheap," she observed, care- lessly. • "Whoever said that never called at your school, Bessie Dyke," said Moore perching himself upon her desk. "Turn your face a bit the other way, if you please." As 46 spoke he took the girl's round chiryrn his hands and moved her head until only a side view of her pretty fate el:mid be obtained from his post of vantage. "Do you like my profile so much, Tom ?" she asked, submitting docilely to his direction. • THE DAILY MISERY OF 11141EALTH Three Years of Suffierhig Quickly Relieved by "FRUIT-A-TIVES" -kill. GASPARD DUSORD 150 Avenue Pius IX, Montreal. s "For three,years, I was a terrible oiler& Pole DApepsia and my general health was,very ba4i. I consulted a libYSioiau and took his medicine and faithfully earried.out his in.structions• but I did not improve and fitiolly She tador told me I mild net be cured At this time a filmed advised me to try IC:44,-tises' and I did so. After taking' two boxes of Truit4re tives; I greatly relieved; and gradually this.marvlous fruit medicine made me completely well. My digestion and general health are splendid—all of which I owe to "Fruitms-tives". GASPARD DUBOHD. 50e. a box, 6 for $2.50, trial size, 25c. At all dealers or sent postpaid by Fruit-a-tives Limited, Ottaiva, Ont., "It's not that, Bessie," `answered Moore, "it's because I 0...te_t stand two such eyes at once. Now there is but one of them looking at me. And such an eye! My heart's jumping under my jacket like a tethered bullfrog with the glance of it. /Ah, Bessie, there is only one in the wide world Ike it." "And where is that?" asked the girl, a shade of jealousy perteptible in her inquiry: "Just around the bend of Your nose, mayouineen," laughed Moore. "Filled with melted moonshine are both of them. Sure, one soft look from those eyes would make a cock- ed hat out of starlight." "Would it?" murniured Bessie, °charmed in spite of herself. "Do you really mean all you say?" "Meant it? It's poor juittice my wordsedo your beauty, Bessie dear. You have the sauciest,' darlingest, scornfullest nose, and such a •incalth! pucker." "A lemon would- do the same,q` ob-• served Bessie, foiling Moore's attempt to snatch a kiss by sitting back in her chair. "You need' not think I believe all your nonsene, Thomas Moore." "Don't you believe what I have just said, Bessie?" "Not I. • You need'nt flatter your- self." "Why needn't I? Will you do it for me?" •"I have something better to do," replied Bessie, paring another quill with much vigor. "That is what I call a cuttingre- mark," said -Moore, looking at the knife.- • • Bessie sighed,* and temporarily abandoned her labors.' '"Tom Wore," she Said solemnly, "why will you make such awful puns?" "Practice makes perfect, my dear. If I keep on, some day I may make a good one." "I wonder if there ever was a good pun?" • "Keep on wondering. You look like an angel pondering over the fit of her wings." • "Tom, that is sacrilegiotts." I SUFFERED FIVE YEARS Finally Was Restored to Health by Lydia E. Pmkham's Vegetable Compound. r Paris, Ont. For five years I suf- fered from ains caused by displace- ment of my organs and in my back. All of this time I was unfit for work and was taking different medicines that thought were good. I saw the advertise- ment in the papers of Lydia E. oPink- ham's eVegelliable: Compound'and took it faithfully. I am new in perfect health and do all my own work. I recommend it to others, and give you permission to • publish this letter in your little books and in the newspapers as a testinionial." —Mrs. D. CASSADY, Box 461, Pans, Ont. Why wOmen will continue to suffer so long is more than we can understand, when they can find health in Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound! • For forty years it has been the stand- ard remedy for female ills, and hae re- stored the health of thousands of women who have been troubled with such ail- ments as displacements, inflammation, ulceration, irregularities, etc. If you want special advice write to Lydia E. Pinkham Medicine Co. (confi- dential), Lynn, Mass. YOUT letter will be opened, read and answered by a woman and held in strict confidence. s "You're wrong, Bessie, it's only girl as you. You have put new poetry." .Bessie frowned. Lik,f, all good wo- men, she did not like to hear religion spoken of lightly, so she rebuked the erring Thomas with a glance, thoughts in rny head, Bessie. My soul it not the same at all." Touched by the tenderness of his tone, the girl- grew sober in her tune "And you must 'go, Tom ?'4 she • "You areprettyeven when you asked, regretfully. frown, %este," remarked the unre- ".1 have my fortune to make, generate versiaer. Bessie. Why, reavourneen, I haven, Bessie attempted to Molt doubtful a paimY of my own." as teethettruth of this last statemen. "And no pennies of anybody "Why shouldn't you believe rne? else's?" Hasn't your mirror showed you day Moore smiled broadly. after day what I am telling you?" "How could I have?" said he. "I As he spoke' Moore took her hand never went to school here. I don't ,know the system like your pupils" tin his, not noticing that one slender finger Wfs wound round by a band- Bessie .laughed and looked so tempting in her mirth that Moore age. Bessie gaire,a little cry of pain. "What is thtenatteft?" made another attempt to kiss her, e "Y011 hurt m6," she anawered, with no' better success than had re- .ei- llibiting her finger. warded his previous efforts. r Vin more, than sorry, Bessie, but "Poverty- ta._..a common complaint," what ails your pinkie?" she observed, shaking her head at "I burned my hand." tbe disappointed youth. "I had rather be -poor than a "Shall- I burn; the other for you?" asked Moore, atending his in invite- ukiser," • a stool. said Moore, sitting down on -"How could you?" she demanded, "A miser'? Am- I one?" suapecting a trap. "Yes, with your kissee. Faith, they are spoiling to be picked." "Why," said Moore; "with a kiss half as warm as my heart" "1 am the best judge of when and "How do you like teaching?" ask- Bessie\giggled, then tried to resume by whom they shall be picked, good . ed 'Bessie, ap Moore returned. her dignity, ut Moore had no inten- sir," replied Bessie, pensively " nibbl- "Pine," he said: Fine, and it's lion of letting 'such an advantage y ing on the end of a brown curt. I that pays the fines, little limbs of pass unutilized, and, seizing her un- "It is hard to be poor, Bessie,"1 Satan." "Remember, You are speaking of sighed Moore, resting his feet on a injured hand, planted a hearty sinack my pupils, Mr. Moore," she said rung of the stool- his elbows on his in its warm, palm. threateningly. "Mr. Moore!" knees and his chin in his hand, this "MistresS Dyke!" The distm' etive Red Rose flavor aroma full strentrth is found in every ed Never sold ia bulk. being , a favorite , attitude of the "All right," said Moore, ,"little . poet's , • 4inebs of Bessie Dyke!" "i shan't allow you to stay here if you cannot behave in a seneible man- e "If you would marry Winnie Far- Tell you would have slews of money," "I 'didn't ' medn it that way, my per," she 0.1 eatened. . , , "I'm not sensible I" dearFar beit from nae to make euggested Bessie, leaning on the back such indelicetei remarks intentional - "Then, if I am not sensible, 1 am "Not now" • of the bench with affected careless- , ness of demeanor, but there was a 1Y-" ./' gleam in her eyeahidden 'heath droop- "I • am notunconscious, and, If I silt unconscious not so sure," said Bessie, lids and long lashes, that seem- suspieiously. ed indicative of no little interest in "1 didn't think what I was saying, I I am not responsible for what I do." ing Moore with this tustification made , Bessie." _ I the forthcoming answer. a, sudden 'attetript to embrace Bessie, Moore looked inquiringly at his "Do you always say what you I Who, always prepared for such law- . l leeeness, evaded his outstretched' fair companion. • think?" arms and retaliated by pricking hunt "Winnie FarrelL is it?" he said, "Do you want me to be arrested?" laughing at the idea. "Not for me, demanded Moore. "I condeal my with her knife, a proceeding which thoughts almost as often as you do, Beesie. I have picked out another, Teeulted in the instant removal of • ." the poet's person from ker desk, ac- lassiemavourneen ." ,r`-'-' companied by an jacolation that '. "But Pm mit told you often call at "You can othat avourneen'," • qvi te Squire Farrellis," pet the girl, said Bessie, refusing to be so soon sounded suspicioesly like' profanity. . cajoled into good humor. "I'm not "What did you' say, Tom?" asked not wholly reassured. - Bessie with a gurgle of satisfaction. "To be sure I do, Beesie," -replied to be blarneyed so easily." "Oh," said Moore, "it's a terrible For once she had the better of her Moore frankly. thing to be haunted by a girl's face." "And no wonder. resourceful admirer. The Farvells are pleasant ipeoplita, "Is it?" asked Bessie; mollified Bessie," he remarked. "Do you think . "You will have to g'uess • that, Winnie is nice to chat witti, and I like her brother. He is the Peverest "I should think so " responded that is a nice way totreata gating lad in the country." Moore. "I can't work 'for thinking man I" Bessie shook her head doubtfully, of one. it was only a' joke," said- and a sunbeam that, slanting in the (Continued on page Q.) Bessie, cieite unrepentant, mindow, had comfortably nested in a "Your jokes are too pointed," said coil of her bonny brown hair was Moore. "After 'this please refrain from any that are sharp enough to go clean through, doe -skin Itheches rudely thrown forth to find no better resting place than the floor, for the girl moved nearer to Moore as shg and thank you." speke. The door opened- suddenly and "He is too clever for his °wit good, Dicky-, still resplendent in rel shirt I fear," she said. "The fewer deal- ings you .have with Terrence the bet - and 'golden deal- -curls, appeared, carrying -a book. He halted ,on the threshold ter it will be for you." and looked inquiringly at his teacher. Before Moore could reply the door o "Egad, it's the cherub!" exclaimedpened, and Patsy, Micky, and Willy Moore. - • Donohue filed in, each clutching an Taking courage, Dicky toddled in, arithmetic. book in hand, and approached Moore, "Look, Torn," said Bessie, pointing' who gazed wonderingly down at him. out the newcomers. "Well, my lad, what do you want?" -Moore regarded the little party w.wide-open eyes. "Please, sir," piped Dicky, "I wants with help wid me lessons," andhe held Bessie," said he, "it's a "Egad, . What do you lads want up his -book. Bessie stuffekher hand- committee kerchiefinto-her mouth t4,be-e, mother% new" • her laughter -while a look, of under - "Please, sir," said Patsy,' acting standing came into Moore eyesas spokesman, "these two boys want tf'Oh, you want help, do. you??' said help with their lessons. • They each the latter. , •.has a sum, sir, and their answer is "Yis, sir, wid •me aris'metic," an- sixpence apiece." nounced Dicky, laboring earneeitly to "Come here then," said Moore, bring forth the big .word and catch- sweetly, "and 1,11 hand it to pate". ing some of the edges with his teeth The boys, made confident by past in spite of the exertion. "It's successes, came forward without hesi- stim, sir." • a tation as their victim _put both hands "A sum indeed?" echoed Moore. in his pockets. "It is a long worm that -has no "Yie, sir, and the) answer is one sir." turning," remarked Moore, seizing Patsy by the collar with one hand, - Moore laked over at Bessie, who •ahnost choked and had to. seek --re- while with the other he pieked up the lief in coughing. Then he regarded ruler from the desk. "This is where the recently arrived blackmailer with Thomas Moote worms—I mean turns. a glance that he vainly endeavored to There is sixpence where yini iron't make severe, but Risky perceived the lose it, my lad." The dust flew from Patsy's breeches twist of Mirth at the sides of his while from his mouth proceeded vig victim's. mouth, and took heart -ac- cordingly. orous ohjections to his present treat - "A shilling, my young Jack Shep- plena "Now run, you devil, ot I will re - pard?" said Moore, feeling in his peat the dose,"cried Moore, throwing pocket. "I'll give you a six pence." "Patsy said it was a shillin'," the ruter at Micky's bare shins as that sisted Dicky, stamping his feet by youthful conspirator sought safety if way of emphasis. headlong flight with Willy before him and Patsy close at his heels. A mo - Moore yielded in shameful defeat. ment lateestliey appeared outside the "There you are, you highwayman, and you tell Patsy I'll flake him when window and retaliated with derisive I catch him again," he said, handing gestures for their recent defeat iinetil out the desired coin. "You see. that Moore ran towards the door as though door? Well, get through it as to give 'chase, when the lads, squeal - quickly as you can, or I may ing with fright, fled across the fields, elo you bodily injury." disappearing in the, distant trees. Dicky fled wildly acrosst‘e school- room with Moore galloping at his heels, then the door shut,, with a bang, and the pair were alone again. 0 CHAPTER FIVE tom Moore Gives Mistress Dyke an lidding. Moo,re regarded Bessie with 'a glance of" reproving indignation, which was quite lost upon the young lady. . . "nee in a den of thieves, I am," he remarried, sternly. "Bessie, I half believe you put those lads up to that same game. What share do you get? Half, I'll wager." "When do you go back to Dublin, Tom?" asked the _girl, waving aside his -insinuation with a flirt of her handkerchief. "I don't know," responded Moore. "I should be there now." "Should you, Tom? What is keep- ing you, then?" - Simple 'child! She, of course, had not the slightest sespicion that she was in aotr way concerned in the poet's prolonged tarrying at Dalky. Innocence is a truly beautiful thing, and that it is not more popular is much to be regretted, ' "Keephig, me?" repeated Moore. "Nothink but my heart; mavourneen." "Inde d? Who has it in their pos- session, if it is no longer in yours ?" "You, Bessie,", answered Moore, earnestly. "And preY do not return it. 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