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The Brussels Post, 1925-5-20, Page 6PACTS ABOUT T1 SERlRS--No, 6 } Bance of Tea No Guide ... .. it. Many rolled to a is not Qf at Which amount see .in the flavour; aware re- ceiving upon lay sealed i:ty, good- ' become a t k he only Way to' test tea is to taste people have the idea that a finely and tippy tea is superior in flavour large rough leaf, in reality this necessity: the case. The altitude the tea plant grows determines the of. essential oil and alkaloid thei leaf. The essential oil gives tea its the thefne co#>rtribttes the stimulating value. The only way to, insure a a uniform quality is to in 'a skilfully blended and scientifically tea like"SALAD�l." whose reliability, a less and delicious flavour have household word. Kit Ksri BY B. R. CROCKETT. CHAPTER XXII.- (Cen'..d.) Kit could swim a little. Geordie El -1 phinstone had taught him the breast) stroke, but it was pleaean ter and more! interesting to wrestle near the shore, with Royal, because at rwimnsing he; had no chance, whereas near the: beach he was on more equal terms." The sun poured down upon his white, glistening body. He shouted aloud in the young gladness of Isis heart. Duty,! schoolmasters, lesson books hid under; broad stones, hours of exits and en-! trances, leathern taws and the moral? law, were all . alike forgotten. ! "Ouch -let's have ao,ther!" barked' Royal, 'lumbering outwards like a great pot -walloping elephant throughl the shalluws to become instantly per- fectly graceful in the amber deepps, "come and have another!" And Kit went The water was still chillish, for it was early in the year. But the violence of the exercise and the racing. of the young blood through his veins kept Kit warm for the better part of an hour. Then he began to think of putting on his clothes. He waded ashore, feel- ing as the water fell away from him and the fanning wind blew, as if he had left part of himself behind in the water. He wished he had kept his sugar piece till now. "Ou1f--ouff!" barked Royal behind him "call yourself a swimmer and "Kit," said Lilias Mae Walter, wit 1 Thu relieving tears welled up s'] t sad directness, "you. are playini, .;y hs the grey -blue eyes. There they t„ 1•k .....+,... ,., .,,, somehow seemed suddenly to have grown misty and for uwoy., "He was your tether," said the rvo- man Lilias, eery ,softly, There was a long silence between them twain, so long that Royal sleep - pea his head and pretended to go to '"Ie he dead, mither?"'said Nit at last, the realities of life humming in his ears and making his h •art like chill water within bin ' "No, he is not dead," raid Lilias Mac Walter, her free looking ashen grey and deltwn in the its:ex unt; optsrn- ism of the morning stinsl:ine. Kit thought a while, and then said, with an indignant ring in his voice, "How you must hate Inn,' mitheri" There was a little rustling beyoud' the dyke in the broom into which Kit had thrown tije stick,'A tlu•usli whieh had flown: in as if to visit its neat flew out' again, "eherking" crassly. Itis mother did not answer, so Ieit repeated his words, "How You must hate that man, mither)" With eyes pulsing and misty, like the sky over the Northern sea where the ice floats, Lilias replied. She did not sigh—sighing is for hopeful peo- ple who are only temporarily unhappy. But this woman evaa hopeless, expec- tationlese, convicted on a life sentence from which she did not mean to ap 05I. "Hato him --no. I do not hate that man, Kit," she said, elowly, but very distinctly. "Rather, God forgive him and ine—1 love him still. For a wa- rners who once loves truly, Kit, as I loved..your father, there is in this life 00 escape, no hope. I do not know about the next. At any rate she loves to the end, You do not understand. Nor can any man fully understand. Like a wasp that is crushed a 'man turns. to sting that which hurts him, But when a woman is bussed, wound- ed to the death, ground to powder, if man's e' of the h the heel be the heel oves, it cannot grind the great love out of her heart. Such love as this, Kit, does not come at will. It does not go at.bidding. It is there, Kit, You do not understand. You never will wholly, for you are a man. But that is the truth. God has made wo-- elan so that because I loved that man mice I must love him always!" s en = tru- "Yes," said Kit, hanging his head, efood fora moment s e g ever -full glass held by a sort of sur - and standing meanwhile like a spare face tesssion.. Then they ran slowly young Apollo erect before his mother. 'Iv" and dripped unheeded one by one The mora] late had ah ;hied .now. upon lrer lap. One fell on Kit's hand. There was a basket by his mother's It ryas warm, side covered with a white napkin. She "Oh, mither, dinner he cried, agon- had beets on her way to meet Heather ized, snatching his hand.awaywith Jock and his donkey as he passed the swift intolerance of youth for along the highway, that he -might take mental suffering—an unknown and it to the Crae, Cottage. She had not foolish thing to healthy childhood. seen her father or her mother for; "Do you love Walter Mac Walter?" many months. - • said Kit presently, with the remorse- Without saying a word Lilias took less curiosity of youth, whose inquire the napkin from the basket, and call- fes sometimes sting like lashes, some- ing Kit to her she began, with strange times cut like knives. thrills and upleapings of her mother's Lilias: started at his words. She heart, to rub some warmth into the formed her lips for some vehement boy's chilled limbs. She had not done answer. But it was unspoken. The 'so muchsince he was a little lad Of fire that leaped into her eyes died out 'three years old. This made her glad as swiftly. For space she was sil- that she had chanced upon him that ent, and when she spoke it was in a morning, though she meant to speak .low, even, colorless voice. seriously to the boy all the same. For; "No!" she said, "I do not love Wale !the space of five long minutes both' ter Mae Walter." were silent, the tears welling up in' "Did you never love him?" pursued the woman's averted eyes, rind the pitiless youth. boy casting about for some non-com-i "I never loved him!" nittal subject of conversation. I "Then why did you merry him?" Then, garment by garment, she In all her life's trials Lilias never helped him on with his clothes, till hel 'had to endure (save once) any Am- !stood o-!stood completely arrayed before her. I ment so terrible as this. She tried to speak, Fut a pulsing } Rora sr 1 had swum and barked,and! barked and swum between the deeps check rose rebelliously in her throat d she stammered like a speeker who 1114 TIIE BABY'S FIRST SHORT CLOTHES. When baby is ready for short clothes mother will be happy to find this combination pattern, No. 1174, which contains a short coat, with or without cape, short jacket and bonnet. Just everything for "bye-bye" land. The simple coat is made with a yoke that always adds a little graceful touch to the straight line, The round co]i'ar gives a tailored finish and is cut for comfort. The capes adds warmth for the cool days. It may be sewed in one seam with the collar to the coat or made and used separately. For the cool days and warm evenings, when just somelight wrap is wanted the simple little jacket with set-in sleeves will quite answer every need. The bonnet with a never that is be- coming to every baby face fits nicely by the use of small plaits at the neck- line. 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You 111 "Sunlight really is economical,Y r} of it is pure, cleansing soap, containing no filling or hardening materials, which are only waste as far. as we women are concerned. "You get greater cleaning value 'out' of a•pure laundry soap --and so I say, `Always keep a good supply of Sunlight on hand'. It really improves with age. And - because of its purity, Sunlight is kind to your hands and keeps them smooth and comfortable." Sunlight is made by Lever Brothers. Limited, Toronto. S-60 you can be if you like. For your,. mother's sake, try. ..You must do it for yourself. I cannot help you. Your grandfather and grandmother are too poor tq aid you. You must help eour- self. I do not want you to be only a plowman. There is more in you than that. Only remember that mere money -making is nothing, Kit; I' want you to be a scholar, like your father. But with the strength he had not. Perhaps one day, who knows; God !may repent Him of the evil. No, I i must not think of it. It is. impossible!" She paused, and was silent a long while. Zit did not interrupt or ask any , questions this time. Be was pillowed I contentedly under his mother's chin. 1Holiked it—when he was sure that no, one could see him. Also he was forming great resolves within him. For a boy of eleven can make resolves grew older and wiser each moment.! h' hd hd going out already—loocTat me!" and the shallows ever since Kit's de -;has snddeai for erten his next sen- By instinct this womane a reached -and sometimes keep them better And the doubtful Newfoundland • section. But now he cane up the bank,! �Ce y g the truth that to make children trust. then a man of forty. pushed right across the loch for the�sheeilishIy wagging his lank wet tail;♦ "Kit—Kit! Oh, Kit," she gasped,. you, you must appeal to their under-} Mother, I ongoing to be a great woods on the furthe side.I keeping meanwhile one eye on the.,, are cruel. My lad—my lad—but standings a$ well as to their hearts. man, said the reformed truant. And Oh, no doubt,"said Kit in reply, intentions of Lilias's hand and one) jou do not mean to -be. I' will tell; Kit Kennedy'reached -his ' hand, even as he spoke there Caine a vivid turning to watch him, "it's very easy] on her uncovered basket. yyou shall know. I married across to his mother and laid iron hers.; dash, and the thunder broke above in for you, staying in the water with all: „ „ - you—yes. uhe took her left hand and curl sonorous. mirth at Kit's daring) that hair an. • Try it in your bare skin! Kit,' said his mother, gravely, sits Walter Mac Walter because I thought g • y"All t•i ht well see!" said Kit Ken and see how you like it„ down. I want to speak to youy my heart was • dead -because of the! patted it. 'Then she went on again. I nedp, leaping up and shaking his fist Then he held up his foot 10 try holy Mach subdued, Kit sat down. He man, your father. I thought he did, My boy,"she said, I did wrong,: it felt to have the water run between, wished that he had been suffering' not love me, that he had deceived me. { I sinned against love. But I have Scan at the elements. (To be continued.) I his toes. Thisproved interesting with' under Domime Duncansan's taws in My mother said, Marry the man for.; Punished, and God, 1 think, looks l upon it so. 'Whom Ile loveth He the right foot, sit Kit repeated the op-! stead. But he sat meekly 'down as he your father's sake. The debt crushes: P eration on the left. A little shiver of was bidden. I him to the ground. He is a good man.Ichasteneth.' 1 hcarri Mr. Osborne say! - The Elepheht's Years. cold began to strike downward aloe i Royal settled himself upon his Love will coma aftes�cvards.' Leedid it• lint not as sf lie kncsv it. I\o, as It is said that an elepisant.dpes not 6 idputea his clothes haunches a'few yards below on a spit wrong, Kit, I sinned against love. But; I know it. If I have sinned greatly reach proper maturity until, it is forty Isis spine. He hon I have also been eat) unshed a Where were they? Oh, yes, he rem -i of broiling shingle, cocking his ears do not hate me, Kit. r will die if you God does n t t the it and sears old, and that it may live for a century. Far Bora Feet—Minard'a Liniment -- e rnbered behind that broom bush on` alternately at these Inexplicable lsu- hate nue. I .have. gotten so little out o exec a pena y sit the bank. He :,prang up the short, mans, who on such a morning prefer-; of life—I who expeet:d so much. I; 0 . wo• g turf and rounded the waving green red the land to the water, and, having cannot bear that you should_ hate me,.t:'ue. Speak the truth and-taks'tlse and gold of the ebstaele, a a basket of delicacies such as he could, Kit. At least, I have not deserved- =sequences. If you do wong, as you There eat his mother beside them.: see plainly with his nose, went on thee," will, stand up to the punishment. Kit, making foolish . noises with their' The boy felt the tears well. up _in de not run from tronb'.e, as—us he CHAPTER AKIII. mouths, Royal could have shown'his own eyes.' He did nee understand.' 'did. If he had remained God knows thein a better use for these last. !He could not. Yet Lilias was wise, how proudly, how gladly I would have KIT'S alts ARE OPENED. "Kit," said his mother, "I have been for the effort to understand made nlstood by his side—aye„ through dee- KR stopped, abashed and ashamed. � thinking for a long while that you are' deeper impression on Kit's mind than grave, penury, and death. But he was There is, doubtless, a disembodied old enough to be told what es before if he had understood all. The mys- afraid and went away. Oh, Kit, do f! ret flinch, stand up to tee storm and be sure that the womesi who loves you will stand bgside you. I tell you her heart will be proud and rejoicing te- cause she knows it h done fol the men she loves!" A rabbit or some wild thing stirred in the broom bush. Kit turned Isis head 'quickly, but saw nothing. Having spoken out, Lilies Mae Wal- ter's heart was happier than it had been for years. The burden was eas- ed. An unseen hand seemed . to lift it from her shoulders, "You.do not hate me for this, Kit?" she said with a yearning pitifulness in her eyes. The boy sobbed ono great sob, felt his face go cold, and then fell on his mother's neck. "hither!"'Wes all he said, And from the heart of Lilias,'the sinned -against, the year-long pain ebbed away. moral law, a spiritual essence of right; you. You are nearly eleven, and older' somewhere in the air about us but we, than most boys of twelve or fourteen. 1 seldom let it alight on es till it comes) I did not mean to trouble you yet, for in human guise. We rather shoo lair. Duncanson says that you are clee all like a troublesome Ily, ing well at school. But now I must Kit Kennedy remembered for the speak. You are getting 'wild and first time that he ought to have gone playing truant. I will not rage upon to school. , you, Kit. I will only tell you that if you go on in the way you are doing you will break your mother's heart.' "Oh, nither1" cried Kit, tears 1springing into eyes which would not ,have been wet for the best whipping that Duncan Duncanson could have , given "I forgot. I did not mean to ---at least, 1 didna ken ye were comm' this road." "No," said Isis mother, gently,."that is just it. You did not think; you did not moan any wrong, You did not ex- pect to be found out. That is exactly the way to break a mother's heart." Kit hong his head. The moral law was biting steadily now. "li.it," she went ars, after a pause of etrengthening titmice.. and upward appeal, "Kit, laddie mine, I want you to be a good man a true man. I think you will be a clever man—yore have it in you. Liston, Kit. Once I knew a very clever man ---not a bad man, but one who, like you, did not think, did not mean,' did not care, so long as he was not fused out. Kit, your mother would have been the happiest woman in the world if that man had thought, had meant, had remembered. But—he broke myheart and made my life a living death. Now my heart grown alive again to look at you. I would rather see you lie dead before methan that you should, break any woman's heart as that, Man broke rninel" "Was he my faitlnr1" asked Kit, ISSUE No, 20-'25. `" in a low awed tone,. not looking at his mother, but (town at the loch, which aolor "after every meat" 1 Aare,ds,- en ordPage the ,ehi1dreht to ogre+foptheir twill Clive them' iArriigley`s_ It removes food particles from the teeth. Slseitgthetts the 4tuns. Combats acid mouth. Itefresltint and beneficial? SWAM TI;OET Attior RICHT 1182 nava e'. fir!',: aids D: eshdbn Mustard stirnitletes the flow of saliva, and of the' gastric juices in the rtomach. It neutralizes the richness of fat food% renken than easier to dtiigcat and renege you in assisnilatir.;; your Loos 'Mustard in I:0 s or i ne y disls_s r,sorc tine. lslw^.yts have it en the te.ile-'freel'.ly missed Willis cold v:ater for every ipeal. COOK PIOOK FREE Our new Cook Book can - tains many recipes for deli- cious s al a de , mayonnaise,. pickles, etc: Write for a copy. co1.r,IAN•1:6EN (CANADA) tar,tr'ego, 102 /,nd,erot Street IVIbI" TMAL 352 zgaaritt r' antaro.. x .a rt,, It was some time before these two friends found articulate words again. When they'clid it was the woman who began to speak in a hushed tone. Kit had forgotten his eleven years, his adult superiority, his dignity of man, He lay with his head on his mother's breast, She kissed his hair. and brow as often -as sire would. And;„that was not eeedom, God did not grudge her this sateen and slowed the universe to snalte it longer. Ile had done as much Tor Joshua Upon a leas important 00' rasion. But overhead a .dark and threatening cloud drew crown fronathe Girthon Hills, thunder !goading within its hlue hi ick bosom. ' "Kit,'"tl a women eaid, irsnt:y, "you aro n clover bay. 'I most you to be =;onslhing in the wolr) I am sure p{,!nard'a Liniment Fires far else Halle° Stelee xie gay $fteGal$ Minded• Tile "sliye ".Glaetoubery enters," as they were caked, -timre a fatally Map cele) long years before Wemell "sot Go etetoe became tamous through en-' do+vi zl , :smelly to vete In their home town; zihen the poraneelon to vote. wits r.fuaclt tlieni they eallowed their property to be soldiather than suhinit rvithout protest to taxation without re- presrr..isnot . 'A'lley ware good and cainet v+ianen, but titer cortalntyw v ra realm.'o11 `had their parents, wheso temple and satisfactory sur nettle was elesitlr, must have been odd- er; for they bad mimed tho unhapPY lire Abigail h getuteab, Julia Evalina, Nancy 7,ephina, Gyre:able Sacretlea and toluene Aleroyla! No wonder that an old friend, hang- ing round the polls aiadciietening to a u deal of foolish talk, in the course of which teem one declared that the Smith eieter's didn't really care about the ballot, but were only "tr'ylhg to make a uazno for themselves," eves moved to protest, He was very aged and had bean treatsd to 0 lite too ntucls hang older, "Poor girls! Poor girls)" lie, numb - led. that's jest what I should tbinine they would do, considering the names that other folke have given 'em. I hope they'll make real pretty odea, and tot;, s will he, aecomrnodatiug about ue- deg 1n too." ^ An 'derly voter has au amusing tale to tel of herr her grandmother, con- verted`to suffrage by a speech, came Home babbling withenthusiasm, to a , dismaye� and astounded family, They were sue she would soon outgrow such Wil ideas, but meanwhile they besought her even with tears to keep them to herself, at least until leer brother had b engaged sig e en ed t o the lovely young girl he Was then court- ing, t ing, Because, my -dear," said her mother, "we know what you are, but Anna's people couldn't be expected to under - steed. Her sisters are ,so gentle and retiring and beautifully brought up, and Anna is so sweet and domestic that they might think we were all 'strong-minded and peculiar. It would be quite natural If they 414..And there would certainly be trouble, and they mightn't be willing she should enter such a family as ours.' The convert considerately moder- ated her outward enthusiasm for the ballot, but there was an amusing se- quel, The denture young bride proved to be quietly but firmly "strong-minded elollerday. "Come, come," said a distracted father, who had endured the children's noise till patience ceased' to be a vir tue; "there's uo reason why you should scream and hollg: so." "Why, father," said one of the little fellows "don't you know this Is a hollargil; ye" BEAUTIFY IT WITH "DIAMOND AYES" Perfect home dye- ing ant tinting is kuarantdni with Dia- mond Dyes. lust dip in cold water to tint soft delicate shades, or boll to dye, rich, ,permanent Color s. Each 15 -cent package, contains directions herself. She too had bees` repressed, by an anxious mother and sisters who feared that her unwomanly`ideas might. aback George's familia- How amily -How Sailors Measure Speed. What la a sea mile and what is a knot? isIost people call a sea mile a knot and vice versa. In fast, so usual has this practice become that even modern dictionaries and reference Weeks make the same statement. This 'menses tbatewe give the word isnot two totally different meanings, which .is t awkward, not to say foolish. Properiy speaking, a knot is not a measure of distance at all; a knots a measure of speed. Giving the word its only proper meaning; to say a ship does so many "knots per hour" Is just as silly- as saying a motor does` so many "miles an hour per hour:" What '"" a sailor means 1sy a knot Is one sen male per bony, The error is seen if we look at the origin of the word. The speed at which a slap is moving Is ascertained by "heaving the log.". A "log" (ape - so elmple any wo• dally sisaped, is tbrown over the stern. man can dye;or tint To the log is attached a line, Upon lingerie, silks, tab tlsis ]ine at equal distances are )snots. bons, skirts, waists, dresses, Coats, stockings, sweaters, draperies, cover- ings, hangings, everything new. Buy "Diamond Dyes"—no other ,kind —and tell your druggist whether the material you wish to color is wool or sick, or whether it 1s Beep, cotton, or mixed goods, Jeeps Toikt Spuds Meal gum Stairdes'f, rr aeartariEif noon' uncia Imo. ! vDii ®1S? lit 3 di� Atir rr C kkrcivt Poiret /Nor tY 1 VEMeeats IOC !largo v>;,ekagto The Muteness between any two knots is the distance the ship would move If tsave!ling at the rate of one sea mile per hour daring, say, thirty seconds of time. When taking the ship'sspeed ono. men attends• to the log flue, while a • second man turns a sand -glass which measures the time. As soon as the mend -glans has run oat the log Is stop- ped. By counting the number of knote. which have passed overboard. In the time, the epeed of the ship ie known Thus, It ten loots have 'run out the ship is travelling at ten sea mites per hour, A. eailor.says she Is "doing ton knots." A 'seaantle is one•sixtleth part of a degree. Its length is 2,025 3.0 yarde, As we ltnow a statute mite (land mile) Is only 1,760 yards, so that a sea mile is 205 8 -lith yards longer than a land mile. Try Talking Protection. A certain city merchant who had amassed a large fortune.' by rather dubious methods decided to build a large house in the country, One day Iio anti his arcbitect went down to tu- nnel the site. "Now," eetd lke architect, when lsa had bed a good loolt round, "what about the exposure shall we. say southerly?" His client Mulled a deep rod, "Look here," he said, clerkly, "If you want to keep Ole job, the less you say about 'exposure' the better." R New Field For Women,`. Tbe nsanefacture of mato apparatus has funitebed anew field of employ- ment for many women and girls of England. Nearly 2,000 are engaged in the work in one factory in the city of Coventry, Swedish Sub Sirens. Electric sirens for tube:Wined bav°. been invented by a Swedish engineer to prevent collisions at the heats and 10 Warn other vocsela to clean' 'oat of the way when the subro are about to return to the surface of tho water. Li