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The Brussels Post, 1919-6-26, Page 2Used in Millions Its Intrinsic goodness in Tea Quality - makes it the most Economical in Use - keeping Ants From the Home. Nearly every one is familiar with ants and knows something of their' habits, ,structure, erode of living, etc. They vary in size from the tiny red; ant that is so frequently found in the kitchen and pantry, about one,; sixteenth of an inch in length, to the large, black carpenter -ant that lives' in decayed stumps or old timbers. i They occur in all parts of the world from the dry .and aril deserts to time damp tropical ]ca1 forests, and from the,torrid zone to the arctic circle The housewife goes to the .pantry,, some summer's day, to get some cake: and finds that the frosting is covered with tiny red ants. Further investiga- tion reveals then in the butter, sugar. and running all over everything ap- parently. Sometimes it is the larger, black species which carried its love' for sweet things to the sugar bowl. ' How am I to get rid of them? It is, of course, useless to try and kill then] one at a time, like "swatting the fly." The first step is to take everything out of the :meted place, clean every-, thing, burning papers, and throw away or clean out any infested foods.' Any foods that are likely to attract this insect like cake, bread; sugar,! meat and similar subsLanwes, should, be placed in ant -proof metal contain ers or set over a dish of water in which the ants will drown in trying: to get at the food. The sourer of the colony should be located. If it be, under the floor or in the wall the liberal use of carbon bisulphide will soon kill the queen and attendant ants. An old wood -box may be the seat of the trouble or its nest may be in the ground near the back porch. In using the carbon hisnlphide care must be taken that no light or fire is near, as it is very inflammable. If ants like the sweet things in the cupboards one of the best remedies is to mix one part of tartar emetic with twenty parts of extracted honey. Syrup may be used in the • absence of the honey. Put this in small saucers and place where the ants will have access to it, but where it is inaccessible to the children or household pets. If the ants are grease eaters use grease instead of the honey in the same proportions as above. If ants are troublesome in lawns or in the garden, where they are building their nests, they can he killed even more rapidly than in the house. Drench the nests with boiling water or pour into them a small quantity of kerosene or coal nil. An- other method is to inject bisulphide of carbon into the nests, the quantity of the chemical depending upon the size of the nests. After this fluid has been pourer] in, the entrance to the nest should be closed by a blank- et or inverted pan placed over it in order to retain the chemical. The fumes of the bisulphide will pentrate slowly through the underground channels and kill the ants, Child Laborers. Does the compulsory school at- tendance law pretest children from heavy work and long hours in the fields? There are interested and vigorous school officers who do their best to enforce the law; but even at best the period of attendance requir- ed is meagre. There is always a loophole through which children may be piped to work, If Canada is to be a country of healthy and intelligent people, both parents and children must realize that school is better than work for children until they are sixteen. It is quite true that "the more you learn the more you'll earn." Most of us think of the farm as an ideal place, and no one can ques- tion the wholesomeness of mucin in farm life. But we have learned that it is not wise to take it for granted that all country life in Canada makes a chld happy and healthy. It must be admitted that too much farm labor interferes shockingly with the child's schooling, overtaxe, his strength, and impairs 'his future usefulness. Again—The Fly. With Germany disposed of, our thoughts can again turn to the at- home problem of disposing of that ever-present menece—the fly, The swatter—to be sure, no house is home without a fly swatter ani a baby and where there's a baby there ought to be two swatters, one fur father and the other for mother to; use. Poison—any and all kinds, hut if should be kept high enough to be' well out of the reach of children and domestic animals. If insect po;vder, is used be careful not to scatter it about the room and then close the: doors, forgetting Dickie the canary,' Birds are very susceptible to any thing that shuts off their supply of pure air. • Tanalefoot—plenty of it. Hang' the kind that comes in rolls from the gas jet and if sister ruts against it and carries the ball off attached to her backhair, neer mind. Yatl are' waging a great war, and who cant stop to think of trifles. The kitten' may wrap herself in it, to her terror,; and father may sit on the sheet you have laid, for just a moment, in his favorite chair, but it catches files as well, and that is the real issue. l Formablehyde—that is perhaps• best of all. In an old saucer put a' mixture composed of ten parts of formaldehyde, eighty-eight parts of water and tura parts of sugar in the: centre of the dish put a small sponge and set where it will not be disturb-' ed. The flies drink the mixture and die almost immediately. With this as with all other poisons be very' careful to keep well out of the reach of domestic animals, children and careless people. It's the fly you are after, Love's Labor. What have I done to -day, now let me think, I haven't read the book I should have read; I didn't make that call op Mrs. Brink. I Nor spend the youth -restoring hour 1 in bed. Nor massage out the wrinkle in my cheek, I didn't bake the fruit -cake, but may -be I wrought as well—I sang my son! to sleep, Close cuddled and content upon my knee. What have I done to-day?—I missed the Guild And quite forgot my shopping trip to town; My music rack with treasure amply filled, I left the cover of my organ down. I didn't sew the new flower on my hat, But son and I played marbles on the floor, And there was virtue quite as much in that Perchance than though I had ac- complished more. What have I done to -day ?—now let me see, I've put the paltry things from out my soul, I've mothered Laddie and he's played with me And we've been happy; making that •my goal. I've learned why God, creating hu- man kind Made Mothers to be guarded safe from harms, To train a baby's active, eager mind, To holo a little lad in loving arms, Youth Writes a Letter to Love By EVELYN GILL, PARTI, If you've had any one in Prance,• you know shoat Alary llopkius; fat• even the men rho had never nursed talk about her. They say there has never been anyone like her for just ]seeping you up. For, when woman's tenderness would have broken you down so that you couldn't have gone en enduring, it was the cool, firm grip of her hand that brought you through the pain -stricken night. Mary Hopkins ---as homely end' commonplace as the rubbers you wear on a sternly day) Even as a girl; she was like that: square -shouldered,' square -chinned, with heavy eye-; brows and heavy straight hair. She, led her high-school class in maths-' matics, and had fewer partners at - the class dello than any other girl.; It. was then that she made up het• mind that she wasn't ever likely to' have an especially good time in life, and she might as well devote herself. to a noble career. She chose nurs- ing. And it's a curious fact that the first kiss she ever had—excepting, of course, those from relatives and others that don't count—was the one young Godfrey Hammond gave her the spring she was nursing his little brother and sister through bronchitis; the spring that she almost gave up nursing to take a rooming house with her sister ter Bessie Th way he happened kiss her Theh e ed to s e pP was this: he stole a custard from the tray she was carrying upstairs to the little invalids, stole it like a bad child, and then kissed her like an imperti- nent one. It did queer things to her. It made her hands tremble over the dishes so that they clattered and spil- led their contents. Then she told herself sternly that she wasn't get- ting out of doors enough nowadays, which was bad for her nerves, quite as if she had not just been kissed on the stairs. And this was the way, too, that she dealt with herself during the sub- sequent days when she and Godfrey were of necessity thrown much to- gether, since Mr, Hammond was hone only for week -ends, and Mrs.; Hamm and had breakfast in beef and usually had her lunches at the coun-' try club, Even with two sick children in the house, Mrs. Hammond treated her maternity as if it were really one of life's ornaments. She usually stopped in passing the sickroom, it is true, for kisses and to say pretty things tc the children. But the night the little girl grew worse, there were only Godfrey and frightened servants to help the nurse. That is the night he said to her, "Mugging" (which was the children's name for her), "Muggins, you are a darling." That was the first night, too, she dreamed of him—a dream of strange tenderness, "Potato salad," she said to herself next morning; "that potato salad at supper. I ought to have had more sense." She found it necessary, too, to keep reminding herself that, even if he was twenty-one and only two years younger than herself, he was ]merely one of the Hammond youngsters, two of whom she was nursing through ibronchitis, But he was lonelier than the other (children. He had a way of wandering restlessly about the verandah in the evenings when his father and mother CENTURY•OLD JEWS. "Chosen People" Enjoy en Average Longer Life Than Any Other Race, A marked distinction between the Jew and his neighbor is his longevity. This is attributed to the strict dietary laws of time "chosen race," and to the frequent ablutions which their re• llgious ceremonial demands. It is a truly significant tact that those ,sews villa abstain train eating pork are prectieahly free from cancer. Apparently, if the Jews know )mow to tuicumulatc nmoney, they also know how topreserve good health, for they enjoy reumrkal?lc immunity from con• sumptioii, cholera, and typhus, In 1148, when the Black Death was rag- ing tht'oughout Englund, the Jews were exempt from the plague, Jews are, of course, subject to the ordinary ailments of life, but they can boast of an average longer life than any other race. Among tho Jewish community it is not uncommon to hear of a core- Iigienist who has "topped the (T11 - Wry!' rrr.� •. ;ask rot aaiazalvl'o one take no Other, were not there, and then starting out alone in his little car, She often' thought of him driving, driving alone through the summer evenings, and said to herself, "Poor ]cid!" It was queer how everything, brought their live; together those'. days. It was really she who gave ilium his excuse for going into the stationery shop that day. They were' at• the luncheon table, Mrs, Ilam - mond, Godfrey, ;and herself --who; was a marvelously efficient person in the sick-rocm, but here at the, silver -lavished table of the Ilam mends a little awkward and nut of place. The very ease and charm of; the Hammonds, mother and son,! seemed to accentuate her awkward- ness, making her appear by compari- son someone who distinctly belonged; among turpentine stoups and salt rubs) and thermometers and poultices. That day at luncheon she had; spoken of a magazine article on in-' fantile paralysis that she wanted to! read, and Godfrey had risen to very, unusual gallantry. "I']1 get the',' magazine for you, Mugging, this afternoon," he told her, "I can get it myself," she told him brusquely. "Muggins," protested Godfrey, "I'll bet a cooky you have a turnip where Then interposed Mrs. Hammond,) you ought to have a heart." patronizing as always. "Do let himg et the magazine if he wants to be useful, Muggins. Its may never happen again." So it was really Muggins, uncon- siously aided and abetted by God- frey's mother, who was responsible for his errand to the stationery shop that afternoon, He would have gone, it .is true, anyhow; bt.t in case other; customers might be there he was glad of the excuse of the magazine.; And so, almost suffocating with, joy of expectancy, he went into the little shop where the shopkeeper's! slim, blond daughter Mary sometimes waited on customers. He was right in thinking he would' find her there, for this was the time: of day when she usually deigned to! exchange magazines and newspapers for small coins across her father's counter, crooking the little finger of her over -white, orer-ringed, over - manicured hand as she did it. She was chatting, as Godfrey en- tered, with a stout, middle-aged man wearing a very bad necktie pierced through by a horseshoe scarfpin. She did not look at Godfrey as he entered, but he knew instinctively that she i and one was aware of his presence, p ringed hand went up to give a satis- fied pat to the blond hair in a flat scallop against her cheek. There was an ingratiating sound in the fat man's voice that Godfrey did not like. He wanted to kick him cut; he longed for the day when he would have the right to say that his Mary should never again stand be- hind her father's counter. Then he heard something that paralyzed him. "All right, dear," the hard, little voice of the girl was saying, "I'll wait for you this evening." "Dear," she had said. "Dear!" And she was saying it to that revolt- ing beast of a fat man! A certain sickening numbness came over him. Even when the customer had gone he could do nothing but stand there and gaze at her. (To be continued.) Don't Look For Flaws. Don't look for flaws as you go through life, And even when you find them it is wise and kite, to bo somewhat blind And look for the virtue behind them, For the cloudiest night has a hint of light Somewhere hi its shadow hiding, It is better far to hunt for a star Than the spots on the sun abiding, The current of life runs every way To the boson of God's great ocean, Don't set your fare 'gainst tine river's course, And think to altar Js motion; Don't waste a curse on the universe, Remember it lived before you, Don't butt at the storm. with your puny forty But bend and let it fly o'er you. The world will never adjust itself To suit your whim to the letter, Same things roust go wrong your whole life long, And the sooner you know it the better; It is folly to fight with the infinite, And go murder at last in the wrestle, The wiser tea] shapes into God's plan, As time water shapes into the vessel. Ella Wheeler 'Wilcox. PIRAYING IBY PROXY Government of India Sofeguards Native Iteliginun Cus'ioms. Praying try elcetrichty is practiced by the 13” "isist in India. The pray- ers, writtt i r11 long piper bands, are wrapped radii(' a wheel, and oath turn of tha wheel is equivalent to one rcpetti_,n cf the prayier. The pions native believe:, that the greater number of revaIutic,av of his prayer - wheel the lsett ' will his prayers he answered, en 1 he either turns it, by hand, 1:1' let s t sod or water turn Kees ACiaard's xlniment in the koaae, The watercourses, of India are now being harnessed for the purpose of producing electricity, and but for the thoughtful care of the Government the native would be deprived of one means of turning his prayer -wheel, especially in the hot weather. The Government, to overcome this difficulty, and safeguard the religious customs and traditions of the natives, compels the electric companies to equip the wheels with motors, and supply the necessary current to turn them during the dry season. This is to be done free of all charge to the natives. Up To You! It's a gloomy day, a tomby day, A blue and dismal rainy day, A sad, forlorn and tearful day, if you would mance it so. A lonesome clay, a sighing clay, A cheerless and a crying flay, A "what's the use in trying" clay— It's up to you, you know, It's a`glorious clay, a happy day, A joyous and a buoyant day, A merry. laughing, snappy day, If you would ]make it so, A brilliant slsiy, a sunny day, A rare, 11 fah', a funny day, A "good for making money" day— Tt's up to you, you know. A COLORED SOLDIER'S FEAT, Won Renown by Stopping n German Raid Shtgle•h„nded. Standing off e German raiding party 1 did not •detuand the hardest lighting of the war, but it called for quick action and, in the experience of enc colored soldier, a at•uggle against tremendous odds. When Sergi:. Johnston of the ;;60tH U.S. infantry, who wears the French war cross, landed 111 New York Ile told the following story to tt report• or of the Evening World: "You see, it was this way'," he he. gam. "I was off post with Needham Roberts. Along 'bout two o'clock I said to myself, 'I bear some snippiti' of them wires out there,' and I called Roberts,- but while he was a-comin' I reached down and slid the lid Offen a box of hand grenades. lie didn't come; so I put 'am in a row up in front of ale, "They kept on snippin' my wires, and I let go with a grenade. Then I grabbed my rills and let go with thlr• tyone clips of bullets. Some Gorman bullets come flyiu' back, and I yells down to Roberts, 'Better come on up here'. Every Dutchman in the waocls is out here, and I'm goin' out and take tat trill,' "Roberts tushed up, but he went right down, shot in the trip and through his arum I was such tossin' out dens All glades. Write for prices. TORONTO SALT WORKS G..1. CLIFF •- TORONTO ca p 117/ Can bo preserled at oust o[ 2o per Dozen with I'leotine 1igg Preserver. Simple to neo; a child can ap- ply 11. Just rub It en. Moran - teed to keep eggs fresh !or alae months and longer. A GOc boa mai do 30 dozen onto Get 1t from your dealer or send 800 to Fleming Egg Preserver Co. 150 Craig at. W. =entree] A Ready Explainer. "Tommy, your lead is wet. You've been in swimming against my orders." "No, pn. I was jnet standin' on the bank watchkn; the other boys when that little Tompkins kid did a .belly- buster' bellybuster' an splashed me.,, "Then, wiry wasn't your hat wet?" "I had it in my hand, pa, Fannin' myself." 1 "Umph! I guess 1'11 have to make a haul grenades, boss, but It.oberts, a- lawyer out of yon, sou." fumblin' with his arm, got in my way, '"Get on down in youah hole!' I yells to him. 'Pass me them grenades and git away from mak feet. And pass 'em quick!' Then I grabbed mah gun and was a-pumpin' it to 'em when the thing stuck, So Ah jes' jumped up and started after 'cru with mah gun, hard and heavy. Soon as ire stir it v a-sw g Y racked a few it busted u ] Ali c 1. too. "Ah didn't stop to ask no introduc- tions er excuse myself, but jes' sailed in, a•grabbin' out mah French bolo, when oral] gun went bad. One yelled in English, 'Oh, that black brute has got me! Rush him- Rush hien!' "'Yes, you -all rush me and ATM sure try and git you!' 1 sez to myself. I saw one guy that looked like a loot. nett and I made for him, Boss. Ah was a-gaoin' strong and suah made 'cut step some. But then some Ger- man got me down on mah knees, when he done whanged me with the butt of his gun. Whew! it suah hurt, but Ah jes' kept on a-grabbin' one and tossin' him right over my shoulder. "Ah guess that row musta lasted a ]calf a hour before they got relief out to ate. Ah was pretty well mussed up, and so was Roberts. But the ken- nel took good care of us and kept me with the regiment, and Ah knowed Ah had tried hard to be a good soldier, so Ah was happy." Soldiers Talk in Sleep. Observations on soldiers in military ]Hospitals, as given by Dr, 15. Coolant; I in the British Medical Journal, show that 60 prir, cent, of time men in one ward tallterl in their sleep with con- versations going on between hods. The sleepers answered questions and 1 gave away eercets. The ex -Emperor William II. was the first king of Prussia who aver lost his throne, UNIVERSITY SINGSTCN, ONTARIO ARTS Part of the Arts course may be covered by correspondence. MEDICINE EDUCATION APPLIED SCIENCE Mining, Chemical, Civil, Mechanical and Electrical Engineering SUMMER SCRg6L FIAUi<AT1611 SCiiact July and August. December to April 26 GEO. Y. CHOWN, Rogistrar. 1 tP�—�4v 151 24 SEE T! ET'S N LAJVS Sin BEANS AND IS A COMMENT CAJJ1ffl OF Miff W CL.AR1„1p".,o0,07,A,; "AU REVO1R" TO FAR FRANCE WHEN TOMMY SETS OUT ON THE FINAL HOME TISIP. A Happy Littre Sketch of a Daily In- cident "Over There During Deinobllleation. "1;n ruuto „ 1Luu':.ello, the Iruu • conductress, gave her shrill, familia' call, blew her whistle, waved off mall hogs who hung an to the open-air trailer, and swung along the footboard for fares, "Parlez T" she inquired, noticing the kit of n couple of khaki then, as site Melted tiff a titin paper ticket from her filo for them. "OM. Auglel••rro; and no return this time!" rtpliled one, passing over itis coppers. "Compree?" asked his ctutpanlom, "Gu!. oaf," said Atatn'sclle, putting the money in her eatulnel. "Cost gootl- I bye, Wiest ee pias? 1 They nodded, and 1Unni sellc, who has learnt to adapt herself to all things and all peoples, smiled at them understandingly, as she went on to other fates. Down the straight ftimiliar Route de Caen tieyr'ocle, quietly taking their hist look at the drab little suburb, part. t doing on the times they had walked that )long road to camp after missing the last tract. Bareheaded girls and women were busy at their morning purchases, buy- ing from the stalls and shops, walking along with their laden string ba s g , through which peeped the tong, flat French loaves, the inevitable lettuce and bottle of wine. Along the Old Road. Here and there bone..15 the bedding branches, a returned poilu walked arnn-in .u•nn with a girl, while a low cyclists wandered in erratic fashion anywhere they listed on the broad pavement. Familiar little cafes were passed, partially screened from passing gaze and dust by trim, little privet hedges growing In long, shallow boxes on the paveiuent, "La Barriere! La Barriers!" cried Man'selle, on reaching the iron gates that span the road where sits the gen- darme who scrutinizes pctsslug vehic- les, occasionally demanding to view the owner's papers. "You off 9'' cried a voice from a pass- ing lorry to the two soldiers in the momentarily stationary tram. "Fes. Thought you went last week!" "So I ought But you know what it is--" The starting of the trans drowned the "So long!" that was shouted, bet drown an ar garment in which fretted to 6 everyone shrilly declared their viows on the Russian situation. One stout lady passenger pointed the morning headlines of "Le Journal" to the Tommy sitting next her, shrug- ged her shoulders, dropped her hands hopelessly, rattled off her opinion, and. then raised her brows at him inter- rogatively. A Parting Gift. "Osi, out, madame!" he agreed quickly, seizing his kit as the tram crossed the bridge of the Seine, with its waters dancing in the sunlight, its multitude of ships and barges. Mam'selle had her eye upon the two hove -going ones as they prepared to alight. "You no come back, good -luck!" she said, all hi one breath, smilingly proud of her English, "Good-bye!" they said together. "Souveneer!" added one of therm, quietly slipping some chocolate into ]mot• hand. "11Terci, mercl1" said Manm'selle. "Good-bye!" She stood on the footboard, one of the most typical figures in France, clasping her scarlet packet of choco- late, with something wistful iu her sharp -featured little face as she watched the departing couple. The. driver called impatiently, "En route! En route!" shrilled la petite Rcceveuse, promptly blowing her whistle. WOMEN "BARGEES." . brings City Styles to Country Homes ta6ri - Shoes enable women and girls on the farms to wear the same smart summer footwear as their sisters are wearing in the cities. i Shoes are restful, comfortable, and carefully made for sturdy wear—and their low price enables you to have several pairs for the price of one pair of leather shoes. There are also crAr Shoes for men and boys, for work and play, for every member of the family. Ask your dealer for parr, h '` Shoes, The name is stamped on each pair. One of the Manly Wartime Tasks of Englishwomen. Among the jobs women are relin- quishing with sighs of regret is that of bargee, says an English newspaper. Last summer many a girl bargee was to ho seen on our quiet canals, skip- pering black barges over the 300 -mile course between Hayes and Liverpool. Only the very lucky awes will be do- ing the same this year. An average day's run is abed 30 miles, The full 800•mile trip is tints accomplished in ten clays, during rho whole of which time the girls live on hoard, steering and managing the boat's cooking, seeing to the cabins, and looking after themselves general- ly. As a rule the barges work in pairs, one towing the other, and four girls to a roan. Man are strictly taboo. Sometimes the front boat is fitted with e tnotor-ongino. Sometimes all the hard work is dome by a horse. ' The birthday ower for June is the honeysuckle. Tito Greeks are reaching out more and more into the morchant trade of the rich Levant, and their own trade development in Greece will bo huge, Canada has a glorious opportunity here for exporting; the Canadian 'Arad) (.c :iissien believes.