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The Wingham Times, 1915-08-19, Page 7August 19th, 1915 THE WINGHAM TIMES Peg 0' My Heart BY J. BARTLEY MANNERS Copyright, 1915, by Dodd, Mead 6. Compeney CHAPTER XXVI. Alaric, Peg and Mr. Hawke,. OIISIN," said Alaric to Peg, and his voice dropped to the ca- ressing note of a Wooer, "cousin, do yon know, I am 'going to do something now I've never done before?" He paused to let the full force of what was to come have its real vain. "What is it, Alaric?" Peg asked, all einconselous of the drama that wan taking place in her cousin's heart "Sure, what is it? Ye're not goin' to somethin' useful, are ye?' He braced himself and went on: "1 .atm going to ask a very charnatng . young lady to marry me. Eh?"' "Are ye?' "I am." "What do ye thinly o' that, now!" ."And-who---do-you-think- it is?" :He waited, wondering if she would :guess correctly. It would be so help- ful it only she contd. But she was so unexpected. "I couldn't guess it in a hundred Fears, Alaric-ralely I couldn't." "Oh, try! Do try!" he urged. "1 couldn't think who'd marry you- aindacie I couldn't. Mebbe the poor ;girl's blind. Is that !t?" "Can't you guess? No? Really?" ""No, I'm tellin' ye. Who is It?" 'You!" Then she leaned back against the [balustrade and Iaughed long and un- restrainedly. She laughed until the "tears came coursing down her cheeks. eAlaxic was at first nonplused. Then a the grasped the situation in its fail sig- n:Mica:ice. It was just a touch of hys- rteria. He joined her and laughed heart- ily as well. "Abs!" he cried between laughs. -"That's a splendid sign. Splendid! I've 'always been told that girls cry„when they're proposed to." "Sure, that's what I'm dein'," gasped Peg. "I'm cryin'-laughin'. Sure, I think I'd rather have Michael, my ter. rier-if yon don't mind." He started forward. "Oh, come, I 34\ say! You don't mean that! Think-- just for one moment -of the advan- ' .tages!" "If ye don't mind," replied Peg meekly. To her amazement the gloom lifted :from her cousin's countenance. He ?.took a deep breath, looked at her In ;genuine relief and cried out heartily: '"'I say! You're a brick! ft's really aw. fully good of you. Some girls In your position would have jumped at inc -positively jumped! But you --wiry. you're a genuine little hall marked Al brick! I'm extremely obliged to you." He took her little hand and shook it warmly. "You're a plucky little girl. that's what you are -a plucky -little -girt. I'll never forget !t -never. If there is anything I can do -at any time-any- where-eall on me. I'll he there -right on the spot, "Bless you, cousin. You've taken .an awful load off my mind. I was ,really worried. 1 had to ask you. ;Promised to. See you before you go!" • * * * * * • * On the 30th day of .lune Mr. Mont- ;gomery Hawkes glanced at his op tpointments for the following day and found the entry, "Mrs. Chichester. r Scarboro-tn re Margaret O'Connell." He accordingly sent a telegram to Mrs. Chichester, acquainting her with ,the pleasant hews that she might ex• meet that distinguished lawyer on July 1 to render as n(- Onnt of her stew, ardship of the Irish agitator's child. He was shown auto the music room _and was admiring a genuine Greuze when Mrs. Chichester came In. Sec She awed hint, teageseljy. and mo arm :Had A Lame Back FOR A LONG TIME, Sometimes Could Hardly ' Turks in Bed. When the back gets so bad and aches + like a ';toothache" you may rest assured that the kidneys are affected in some way. On the first sign of a backache, Doan's Kidney Pills shotdd be taken, and if this • is done immediately you will save your- self many years of suffering iron: serious kidney, .trouble. Mr. • . W. Itraser, Truro, INS., writes: I have Iiad a lame hack for a long time. : Sornetiines I could hardly turn over in bed, but atter taking six boxes of Bean's kidney, Pills I find that my back is as strong ,,as ever. I can't praise them enottgle" Doan's Kidney Pills are 50e. per bol;, 8 boxes for $1,25; at ail dealers or ?nailed direct on receipt et price by The T. Milburn C:o , Limited, Toronto, Ont. Wheat enicring'direct. specify " Doan's." tioiled Ef1n i`o a s est er`: ' - "Well?" bo dulled cheerfully. +"And how is our little protegees' "Sit down," replied Mrs. Chichester somberly. "Thank nom" He sat beside her, waited it moment, then, with some sense of misgiving, asked, "Everything going well, boiler "Far from it" And Mrs. Chichester shook her bead sadly. "She wants to leave us today. She has ordered a cab She is packing now." "Dear, dear!" ejaculated the bewil. tiered solicitor. "Where is she going?" "Back to her father," "How perfectly ridiculous!" "But don't be uneasy," be replied ens. fly; "she will stay. May I see herr' Mrs. Chichester rose, crossed over to the bell and rang it. "There is one thing you must know, Iitr. Hawkes. My son is in love with her," she said, as though in a burst of confidence.. "What? Your son?" "Yes," she Sighed. "Of course she is hardly a suitable match for Marie - as yet. But by the time she is of age" - Hawkes was moving restlessly about the room. He stopped in front of Mrs. Chichester as Jarvis disappeared to notify Peg. "I am afraid, madam, that such a marriage would be out of the question. As one of the executors of tbe late Mr. Kingsnorth's will. In my opinion, it would be defeating the object of the dead man's legacy." Mrs. Chichester retorted heatedly "He desires ber to be trained. What training is better than marriage?" "Almost any," replied ldr. Hawkes. "Marriage should be the union of two formed characters. Marriage between the young is one of my pet objections. It 1s a conditlba of lite essentially for those who have reached maturity in nature and in, character. I am pre- paring a paper on it for the Croydon Ethical society and" - Whatever else Mr. Hawkes might have said in continitatien• of another of his pet subjects was cut abruptly short by the appearance of Peg. She was still dressed in one of Mrs. Chi- chester's gifts. She had not bad an op- portunity to change into her little traveling •suit. "Well, well! What an fmprovementi" he said. "Pin glad you've come, Mr. Hawkes." "Why, you're a young lady!" cried the astonished solicitor: "Am I? Ask me aunt about that!" replied Peg somewhat bitterly. "Now, my dear Miss Margaret O'Con- nell"- began the lawyer. "Will ye let me have 4207" suddenly asked Peg. "Certainly. Now?" and he took out his pocketbook. "This minit," replied Peg positively. "With pleasure," said Mr. Hawkes as lie began to count the banknotes. "And I want ye to get a passage On the first ship to America, this after- noon if there's onel" cried Peg ear- nestly. "Ob, come, come," remonstrated the lawyer. "The £20 I want to buy somethin' for me father -just to remember Eng- land by. If ye thing me uncle wouldn't like me to have it because I'm lavin', why, then me father'11 pay ye back. It may take him a long time, but he'll pay it." "Now, listen"- interrupted Mr. Hawkes. "Mebbe it'I1 only be a few dollars a week, but father always pays his debts -in lime. That's all he ever needs - "What's all this nonsense about go- ing away?: "It ISn't nonsense. I'm goin' to me father," answered Peg resolutely. ,Hawkes hunted through his mind for the cause of this upheaval in the Chi- chester home. He remembered Mrs. Chichester's statement about Marie's affection for his young cousin. Could the trouble have arisen from that? It gave him a clew to work on. He grasped it. "Answer me one question truthfully, Miss O'ConilelL Is there an affair of the heart?" Peg looked dOwn on the grorind mournfully and replied: ' "Me heart is in New York --with me tether." "Has any one made love to yon since you have been here?" Peg looked up at him sadly end shook her bead. A moment 'later a mischievous look came into her eye% and she said, tvith a roguish laugh: "Sure one man Wanted to kiss me, an' I boxed his ears, an' another -al• most man -asked me tb marry him." +eyat'nlated the lawyers "Me Cousin Alarie." "And what did yon say?" questioned Hawkes. "i towld him I'd rather have Mk ehael." He looked at her in opml bewlldee' meat and t'epeatadt °llxlchaelr "Me -dog; , explained Peg, and her eyes danced with [merriment. Fawkes laugbed heartily and re- lievediy. As Hawkes looked at her, radiant in ber springlike beauty, her clear, healthy eoniplexiom, her dazzling teeth, her red -gold hair, be felt a sudden thrill go through him, Fits life had been so full, so concentrated on the development of Ids career, that be bad never permitted the feminine note to Obtrude itself on his life. His effort had been rewarded by an uuusually large circle of influential clients wbo "Will ye' let me have £201" suddenly asked Peg. yielded him an exceedingly handsome revenue. He had heard whispers of a magistracy, His public future was as- sured. But his private life was arid. The handsome villa in Pelham crescent had no one to grace the bead of the table, save on the occasional visits of his aged mother or the still rarer ones of a married sister. And here was he in the full prime of life. Yielding to some uncontrollable Im- pulse, he took her little hand In both of his own. Hawkes was not to be denied now. He went on in his softest and most persuasive accents: "I know one who would give you all these -a man wbo has reached the years of discretion, one in whom the follies of youth have merged into the knowledge and reserve of early middle age; a man of position and of means; a man who can protect you, care for you, admire yon -and be proud to marry you. "Bliss O'Connell -may I say Mar- garet? -1 was your uncle's adviser, his warm personal friend. We spoke free- ly of yon for many weeks before he died. It was his desire to do some- thing for you that would change your whole life and make it !all and happy and contenteAd. Were pour uncle alive I know of nothing that would give elm greater pleasure than for his old friend to take you, your young life, into his care. Miss O'Connell, I am the man!" "Stop it!' she cried "What's the mealier 'with yon men this marnln',Y Ye'd think I was some great lady the way ye're all offerin' me yer hands ant yer names an' yer influences an' yer dignities. Stop it! Give me that mon. ey an' let Inc go." -' Hawkes paused. "Don't give your answer too hastily: 1 know it must seem abrupt --one might almost say brutal. But I am alone in the world; you are alone. Neither of us has contracted a regard for any one else. And, in addition to that, there would be no occasion to marry an - til yon are twenty-one. There!" Peg suddenly burst into a paroxysm of laughter. "Am 1 to consider that a refusal?' "Ye may. What would 1 be dein' marryin' the likes of you? Answer true that?" "That is final?" he queried. "Absolutely, completely an' entirely final. Thank ye very much, sir," she added. 'An' may 1 bane the S20." "Certainly._ Here it is." And he band- ed her the money. 'I'm much obliged to ye. An' I'm sorry if I hurt ye by langbin' ,just now. But I thought ye were jokin', 1 did" She hurried across the room to the staircase. When she was beltway up the stairs Jarvis entered and was im- mediately followed by Jerry. "Peg!" he said' gently, looking up at hen "I'm goin' back to me father in halt an hour!" And she went on up the Stairs. As Jerry moved slowly away from the staircase be met Montgomery Hawkes. ONAPTE.4 XXVII. New Revelations, s►t j ]'851, how do you do, his Ger- ald?" and Hawkes went uerOas quickly With out. stretched hand. 'Hello, Hawkes," replied Jerry, too preoccupied to return the act of elan• teflon. Instead he nodded to the dl• rection Peg had gone and questioned: "Whitt does she mean -going to .a fe iddnUtPler. Was Troubled With Smothering Spells. Would Wako. Up With Breath IW Gone, Miiburn's FIJe in and Nerve PIIIs Entirely Cured Her, Mrs. Wm. • McElwain, Temperance Vale, N.B., writes: "I am not much of a believer in medicines, but I must say Milburn's Heart and Nerve Pills are all right, Some years ago I was troubled with smothering spells. In the night I would be sound asleep but would waken up with my breath all gone and think I never would get it back. I was telling a friend of my trouble, and he advised me to try Milburn's Heart and Nerve Pills, He also gave me a box which I tried, and I had only taken a few of them when I could sleep all night without any trouble. I did not finish the box until some years after when I felt my trouble coining back, so I took the rest of them and they entirely cured me," Milburn's Heart and Nerve Pills are 50c per box or 3 boxes for $1.25, at all dealers or mailed direct on receipt of price by The T. Milburn Co., Limited, Toronto, Ont. "She is returning to America. Our term of guardianship is over. She ab. solutely refuses to stay here any long- er. My duties in regard to her, out- side of the annual payment provided by her late uncle, end today," replied the lawyer. "I think not, Hawkes," "I beg your pardon?" "As the chief executor of tbe late Mr. Iningsnorth's will 1 must be sates - tied that its conditions are complied with in the spirit as well as to the leiter," said Jerry autboritatively. "Mr. hingsnorth expressly stipulat- ed that a year was to elapse before any definite conclusion was arrived at. So far only a month has passed.." "But she insists on returning to her father," protested Mr, Hawkes. "Rave you told ber the conditions of the will?" "Certainly not. Mr, Kingsnorth dig• tinetly stated she was not to know them." "Except under exceptional circum- stances: I consider the circumstances most exceptional." "I am afraid I cannot agree with you, Sir Gerald." "That is a pity. But it doesn't alter my intention." "And may I ask what that inter. tion is?" "To carry out the spirit of Mr. Kingsnorth's bequest." "And what do you consider the spits. it?" "I think we will best carry out Mr. Kingsnorth's last wishes by making known the conditions of his bequest to Miss O'Connell and then let her decade whether she wishes to abide by them or not." Mrs. Chichester came into the room and went straight to Jerry. At the same time Alaric burst in through the garden and greeted Jerry and Hawkes. "I heard you were here"- began Mrs. Chichester. Jerry interrupted her anxiously. "firs. Chichester. I was entirely to blame for last night's unfortunate business. Don't visit your displeasure on the poor little child. Please don't!" Jarvis came down the stairs with a pained, not to say mortified, expression on his face, Underneath his left arra he held tightly a shabby little bag and a freshly wrapped up parcel. In his right hand, held far away from bin body. was the melancholy and Pic- turesque terrier, Michael. Mrs. Chichester looked at him in hor- ror. "Where are you going with those-, things?' she gasped. "To put diem in a cab, madam," and swered the humiliated footman. "Your niece's orders." "Pot those articles in a traveling bag. Use one of my daughter's," or- dered the old lady. "Your niece objects, madam. She sez she'll take nothing away she didn't bring with ber." The griet stricken woman turned away as Jarvis passed out Aiarie tried to comfort her. But the strahi of, the morning had been too great. The Army of Constipation le Growing Smaller Every Day. CARTER'S LITTLE LIVER PILLS ars responsible -they sot only give relief— they permanently cure Constipa- tion. Mil- lions use them for nets, Indigestion, Siete Headache, Sallow Skin. Small Pili, Small Dose, Small Price, Genuine must hear Signature $esmiled ata yl5olr`Aahe said; choerfulr a OtTlr * a "T even offered to marry her it she'd stay. Couldn't do more than that, could Ir' Terry returned ,Alarier emUe Is he saked; "You ()gored to marry be>rt' Alaric nodded. "Poet' little wretch:" Down the stairs came Peg auei. Fthel_. Mrs, Chichester bolted at i'eg through misty eyes and said reproachfully'; "Why that oid-b1aelr dress? Why not one of the dresses I gave your "This Is the way 1 left me farhsr. an' this is the way I'm goln' back to htm!" replied Peg sturdily. "You're not going, Peg," said Jerry quietly and positively. %Vno's goin' to stop me?" "Tile chief executor of the late Mr. arnganerth's Fill." "An' wbo is that:?' "Mr, ,Terry, Peg!" "Yon an executor?" "I am. Sit down -here in onr midst- and know why you have been here art the past month." He forced Peg gently into a chair. "Have you ever wondered at the real reason you were brought here to this house and the extraordinary interest taken in you by relations -who until a month ago had never even bothered about your existence?" "1 have, indade," Peg answered. "But whenever I've asked any one I've always been told it was me uncle's wish." "And it was. Indeed, his keenest de- sire just before his death was to atone in some way for his unkindness to your mother." "Notbin' could do that." and Peg's lips tightened. "That was why be sent for you." "Sendin' for me won't bring me poor mother back to life, will it?" "At least we must respect his Inten. tions. He desired that you should be given the advantages your mother had when she was a girl. "In justice to yourself," proceeded Jerry, "you must know that he set aside the sum of £1.000 a year to be paid to the lady who would undertake your training." l'eg sprang up and walked across to her aunt and looked down at ber. "A thousand pounds a year!" She turned to Jerry and asked: "Does she get a thousand a year for abusin' me? Well. what do ye think of that?" cried Peg, gazing curiously at Mrs. Chiches- ter. "A thousand pounds a year for makin' me miserable, an' the poor dead man thinlan' be was dein' me a favor!" "I tell you this." went on Jerry. "be- cause I don't want you to feel that you have been living on charity. You have not." Peg suddenly blazed up: "Well, I've been made to feel it." and she glared passionately at her aunt. Peg's anger gave place to just as sad- den a twinge of regret as she eangbt sight of Ethel, white faced and star- ing at her compassionately. She went across to Ethel and buried her face on ber shoulder and wept as she waited: "Why wasn't I told? I'd never have stayed! Why wasn't 1 told?" And Ethel comforted her. "Don't cry, dear," she whispered: "Don't. The day you came here we were beggars. You have literally fed and housed us for the last month." Poor Mrs. Chichester looked at her daughter repronebfully. Peg, grasped the full meaning of Eth• ei's words: "And will ye hare nothin' if I go away?' Peg persisted: "Tell me -are ye ralely dependin' ou me? Spake to me. Because if ye are 1 won't go. I'll stay with ye. 1 wouldn't see ye beggars for the wurrld. I've been brought up amongst them, an' I know what it is." Suddenly she took Ethel by the shoulders and asked in a voice so low that none of the others heard her: "Was that the reason ye were goin' last night?" Ethel tried to stop ber. , The truth illumined Ethel's face, and Peg saw It and knew. "Holy Mary!" she cried. "And it was I was dririu' ye to it. Ye felt the Insult of it every time ye met me, as re said last night. Sure, if I'd known. dear, I'd never have hurt ye. 1 wouldn't. Indade 1 wouldn't?" She turned to the others. "There, it's all settled. P11 stay with ye, aunt. an' ye can tache me anything re like- Will some one ask Jarvis to bring back my bundles an' Michael? !'m goin' to stay!" .Terry smiled approvingly et ber. i'tien be said: "That is just zvhat 1 would hare ex- pected yon to do; but, my dear Peg. there's no need for such a sacrifice." "Sure, why not?" cried l'eg excited y. "Let me sacrifice moself. 1 tool like it this mluit." '"'There is no ()erasion." He walked over to Mrs. Chichester Ind addressed her: "1 came here this morning with some ery good news' for you. 1 happen to to one of the directors of Gifford's sank, and I am happy to say that it will shortly reopen its doors. and all :bc depositor,' money will be available ?or them in a little ivimile." Mrs. Chichester gave a ery of joy. . "Oh.' Alaric!" she exclaimed, "My furling Ethel!" "A panic in American securities, In vhb'h we were heavily Interested, lapsed the suspension of business," ex- 5laiued Jerry. "The panic is over. Che securities are rising every clay. v'Ve71 soon be on easy street again," Jerry looked at Peg. She caught his 'ye and smiled, but it had a sad twist: 'illness behind it "Sure, they don't went ine now. I'd 'better take me cab. Good clay to ye." frig ahestarted thickly tor the door. -ti Children Cry for Fletcher's ASTORIA Tile Blind You .'ETivo Always'Sought, and wixiclt has been use for over .3Q years, bas borne the signature of 1 and hos been znade under his per sena! supervision since its infancy, , Allow no one to deceive you in this. All Counterfeits, Imitations and "Just -as -good" are but Experiments that trifle with and endanger the beattb• of Infants and Children --Experience against Experiment,. What is CASTORIA Castoria,Is a harmless substitute for Castor Oil, Pare. gorie, Drops and Soothing Syrups. It is pleasant. It contains neither Opium, Morphine nor other Narcotic e;ubstance. Its age is its guarantee. It destroys Worms and allays Feverishness. For more than thirty years it has been in constant use for the relief of Constipation, Flatulency, Wind Colic, all Teething Troubles and • Diarrhoea. It regulates the Stomach and Bowels, assimilates the Food, giving healthy and natural sleep. The Children's Panacea --The Mother's Friend, GENUINE CASTO R IA ALWAYS Bears the Signature of In Use dor Over 30 Years The Kind You Have Always Bought • TNG CENTAUR COMPANY, N EW YORK CITY .• . g Jeriy' soup d fes. "There is just one more condition of illr. Kingsnorth's will that you must snow. Should you go through your :course of training satisfactorily to the •ige of twenty-one you will inherit the C111121 of £5,000 a year." 1 "When I'm twenty-one 1 get •15.000 1 year?" gasped Peg. "lf you carry out certain conditions" 1 "An' what are they?" "Satisfy the executors that you are worthy of the legacy." -.Satisfy you?" • "And Mr. Hawkes." Pei; looked at the somewhat uncom- „ivrtable lawyer. "Mr. Hawkes! Ob-oI Indadel" Ire turned back to Jerry. "Did he know about the five thousand? When no twenty-one?" "He drew the will at Mr. Kings - north's dictation," replied Jerry. . "Was that why ye wanted me to be engaged to ye until I was twenty-one?" she asked the unhappy lawyer. "Come, come, Miss O'Connell," said Hawkes. "What nonsense?" "Did you propose to Miss Margaret?" queried Jerry. "Well," hesitated the embarrassed la)vyer-"in a measure -yes." "That's what it was," cried Peg, with a laugh. "It was very measured. No wonder the men were crazy to kape me here an' to marry mo." Then Jerry spoke to the others, "Now may I have a few moment alone with my ward?" Peg stared at Jerry incredulously. "Ward? Is that me?" "Yes, Peg. 1 am your legal guardian -appointed by Mr. Kingsnorth." "You're the director of a bank, the executor of an estate, an' now ye're me guardian. What do ye do with yer spare time?" .ferry smiled and appealed to the others: 'Just a few seconds -alone." "Will you write to me?" urged Jerry when he and Peg were alone. "What for?" "Peg. my dear!" He took both of her bands in his and bent over her. Just for a moment was Peg tempted to yield to the embrace. Had she done so the two lives would have changed in that moment. But the old rebellious spirit came upper. most, and she looked at him defiantly and cried: "Are you goin" to propose to me too?" That was the one mistake that sep- arated those two hearts. Sir Gerald drew back frotn ber-hurt. Jarvis cattle -quietly in: "Mr £IaMies says, miss, if you are going to catch the train"- "1'11 cutch it" said Peg impatiently, and Jarvis went out. Peg looked at Jerry's back turned eloquently toward her as thottgh in rebuke. "Why in the wurrld did I say that to- Mtn?" she muttered. "It's me Irish tongue:" She went to the door and opened it noisily, rattling the handle loudly, hoping he would look around. Ender her breath she mum/aired: "Goodby, Mather Jerry, an' God bless ye, an' thank ye for beln' so nice to me." And she passed out. In the hall Peg found Ethel and Carnes waiting for her, 'they put her between them in the cab, and, with :dichaei in her arms, she drove throngb the gates of Regal Viiia hey' er (o reture. (TO BE CONTINUE». ) Children Cry FOR FLETCHER'% CA.S`T'O F 1 A A Novel Dovecot. Almost every farm has its flock of pigeons, the usual home being provid- ed in the barn loft. This is not al- ways satisfactory or easy to keep in proper condition, and the birds are more or less out of sight. The dovecot here illustrated is novel, attractive and inexpensive, being noth- ing more than a barrel stood on end on a platform or the top of a pole in the farm yard. The barrel has a point:' ed roof thatched with straw. Open- ings are cut all round the bottom land- ing platform as well as round another platform two-thirds of the way up the barrel, under the thatch. Two floors with several nests each are provided, and the House is large enough to bold quite a' flock, This dovecot attracts the attention of every passerby and adds a more attrac- tive touch to the barnyard. Being so inexpensive and easy to make it is a possibility on every farm.- Country Gentleman. - Y h••I-I^I^1^;^!^!^;^;-I^1-•. !••..••i--1^1-•i•":--.-!•d••Ad- SOME FARM WISDOM. it it is care, not luck, that brings suc- cess in farming. Summer pruning tends to increase the root growth and winter pruning the wood growth. I+or any kind of orchard planting the soil shouid he deep, well drained and friable, yet not so porous as to be doughty. The soja bean, which grows in Ja- pan, after having been cooked and pressed yields a nutritious substitute for milk. Voung turnip, 'cabbage and beet plants make the best of greens. It is but a small job to plant these at dif- ferent times. and they can be bad all summer. Keep the cultivator going in the garden. It is easier to get rift of the weeds when they are small than when they are wen established. 0000,-4 }00 0 a 0 0 0 4 MORE SOY BEANS. More and more soy beans will . • bo grown as the years go by. It is one of our greatest crops and, • in our opinion, will one day be planted almost as extensively ea Cern or wheat. The farmer who is hot growing any this year for bay or grain should at leaet plant a patch for his hogs to eat. If he 'will wait until the beans be- glut ripening and then tush the Ogg in he Will make some very cheap pork -Vann Progress. ' 00 <- '0