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THE LAPSE OF
ENOCU WE T ORTH
By iSABEL GORDON CURTIS,
Author of " The Woman from Wolvertons "
CIHAPTER XXVI.—(Cont'd).
"Are you sure?" Merry spoke gent
ly.
"Yes, sure." Tho reflective tone had
gone from Enoeh's voice. it was em
phatic. "Out there in the sunshine,'
he continued, "I realized what defea
Meant. I knew my oration was mere-
ly a babble of senseless words; there
was not a throb in it. Besides, I
knew that I could not make it better.
Suddenly, on the quiet hillside, I heard
a voice close beside me."
There was a long pause. Wentworth
turned his eyes from Merry and stared
out at the window. A trumpet vine
climbed over the back of the Waverly
Place house and one scarlet blossom
hung vivid between him and the sun-
shine.
I came to me. I leaped over the wa
_sand held before Dave a new twenty-
dollar gold -piece father had given me
' that morning. It bought his ora-
tion."
' i Wentworth parsed as if in an em -1
t barrassment of shame. Merry watch- i
ed him in silence. ,
"1 feel—even now—the reluctand
grip with which Dave held on to those
!sheets of blurred foolscap. I never'
gave a thought to what I had done. 1
! Every moment for twenty-four hours
was needed to commit Dave's speech
to memory. My father, proud and
: happy, gave me another twenty -dollar ;
gold -piece. I carried it to Dave. He
refused it, turning his back on me
Iwith angry scorn. Twenty years lat-
er I met him again. He had gone to
congress and was blasting his way up-
wards towards fame. I was assigned
to interview him. He remembered me.
instantly. For a moment he stared ;
at me from head to foot, then he turn -1
ed away without a word and never
touched the hard I offered him. My
God! how that hurt!" A shiver went
through the man's body.
"That happened twenty-five years'
ago," said Merry hesitatingly. "You
can't lay up a boyhood sin against ai
man. He changes—he's almost an -i
other human being."
"No, he isn't," answered Wentworth (e
doggedly. "I want to show you that
the psychological fellow was in the I
right. That was my first fall from s
grace; but there was a second lesion.
It was worse even than—than what I, e
did to you, Merry. I was out in the s
Balkan mountains where the blamed a
barbarian Turks go tearing at each e
other's throats once in so often. The s
world looked on, waiting for a story of
"Say, old fellow," said. Merry in a
low voice"you and I are friends,
closer friends than we ever were.
What's the use of raking up old mem-
ories if they hurt, The story of some-
thing you did when you were in swad-
dling clothes doesn't count. Drop it!"
"It does count," answered Went-
worth stolidly. "I tell you it does
count. It is the only thing that ex-
plains what I did—when you called my
bluff. I have lain here—I've had days
and nights with nothing to do but to,
think and to analyze things. Why,:
old man, I haven't had a chance like
this for years before. Let me tell you
my story; it's interesting even if it
isn't much to my credit."
"All right, have your own way." I
"I sat there in the shadow of the
wall listening. It was young David
Ross practising his oration. Dave
came of what the niggers called 'po'
white trash,' but he had ambition end
genius and was working his way'
through school like a man. He had
chosen the death of Caesar, as I had.
I crouched there, scarcely breathing;
I was afraid he would hear me and
stop. His speech was great! As I
sat looking out over the valley I could
see the Roman warrior while he stood
there in the Senate, down and out,
hooted at and reviled, yet haughty and
defiant, facing the enemies who had
once been his friends. I began to sob
as a boy does in a shamed, husky,'
choked fashion. Suddenly a thought
We were in the very heart of a battle,
and these savages were climbing over
the rooks with their cutlasses flashing.
They shrieked like maniaes, the bul-
lets went flying about our heads, T
crept back to the hole among the rocks
where we had spent the night, I
couldn't see what was happening; I
didn't want to see, Death shrieks
echoed all around and above me. It
was the most hellish din of battle I
ever listened to. I had turned cow-
ard. I lay there with every tooth in
my head chattering. A nice confes-
sion for a man to make, eh?" asked
Wentworth with a grim smile.
Merry half rose then dropped back
into his chair. "Hold en, Enoch, I
swear you're not fit for this sort of
thing! Your temperature will go up,
then the nurse—"
"Damn the nurse, I'm fit enough;
keep still. I want to finish my story.
Forsyth, the intrepid young fool, went
creeping along the face of the cliff.
He had never seen a battle before. I
called to him to lie low, but he never
heeded me. Through a crevice in the
rock I saw him stretch his head over
the chasm and crane his neck, then
plunge down and begin to write as if
he were mad. Once I sneaked out
and tried to drag him in beside me, I
Iie fought like a wildcat, so I went
back to shelter. The bullets pinged
on the rocks all round me. Suddenly I
heard a low, gurgling awful cry and
somebody called my name hi a hoarse
shout. It was Forsyth. I crept
out. Ile stood on a cliff above nie,
clutching at his throat, then he toppl-
ed and fell. He came plunging clown
over the rocks until he reached my
feet. He was dead, stark dead, when
I pulled him into the cave. His note-
book was clutched so tight in his hued
that I tore a corner from one page as
I took it from his fingers, I buried
him right there.
"After a little while the battle fiz-!
zled down to a stray shot or two.'
That night under the gleam of a sput-
tering little torch I read Forsyth's
story. It was tremendous—perfectly
tremendous—perfectly tremendous! It
read like inspired stuff, I had never.
dreamed the fellow had such a vocab-
ulary. And he lay there close beside
me, asleep—under the damp, warm,
soft earth. I had a fit of the horrors.
I put out my light, stuffed the pages
of writing in my pocket, then went
doubling and twisting down those wild
mountains, dodging the enemy's camp-,
fires and their infernal bullets, until •
I reached the miserable little town in e
the valley we two men had our head-;
quarters. I hurried to the telegraph -
ffice to send out Forsyth's story to the
Tribune, with the news of his death.
was waiting to get the wire when;
omebody handed me a cable. I look -i
d at it half -dazed. It came from
my own paper, crazy because I had
cut them no story; they were hungry
s vultures for news. As soon as I
ould get a wire I sent out Forsyth's
tory."
taste, His palate dictntos what he
will eat. There is n men] palate, and
if you go on slaking your eppctite,
there's weakening of the moral tis-
, sue'. Isn't that what your psycholo-
gists call it? If it had not been for
Yon, Enoch, I might have been worse
than dead to -clay." Merry uttered the
last sentence in an undertone. "I have
a feeling, though, that T can never go
so low again, because--"
He sat silent fora minute. Went -
worth's eyes were fixed upon him like
an insistent question, "BecauseEnoch," he went on in a steady voice,
imy"becausewife," Dorcas has promised to be
"Ohl" cried Wentworth quickly,
"Oh, thank God for that!"
CHAPTER XXXVII.
It was a wet night in October, A
line of carriages moved slowly over
the shining asphalt to the door of the
Gotham. Grant Oswald stood in a
corner of the foyer watching tho
throng pour in.
"This beats your first night in Lon-
don, doesn't it?" queried a. newspaper
man who stood beside him.
"Yes," acceded the Englishman.
"the first night or any other night."
"Wentworth's escape from death
was a great ad—if you look at it that
way, He had a close call."
"Yes. Oswald spoke absently.
That morning he had arrived from
London. Although he was the least
curious of men, he felt as if the peo-
ple from whom he had parted four
Months ago were living in a different
atmosphere. Before the ship docked
he had discovered a group waiting to
welcome him. Dorcas was there, her
beautiful face glowing with happiness.
He watched her untie a gray scarf
from her hat and wave it. Merry
stood beside her, but the girl's hand
was clasped inside her brother's arm.
Wentworth was wan and thin. Across
his temple, gleamed a wide red scar.
Merry lifted his hat when he caught
sight of Oswald and the wind tossed
down, almost into his eyes, the wavy
ock of long fair hair which proclaimed
his calling. Alice Volk stood in the
group, with Julie jumping impatiently
b
eside her. Little Robin clasped her
and, while he searched for the ship
with his. sightless eyes.
wWith a courteous "Good night" Os-
ald left the man and walked into the
eatre, where a gay, chattering crowd
treamed past him. The throng was
h
th
o dense that he was pushed into a
orner. When the overt:a is began he:
moved toward the rail and took his
lace among a group of men who had
of been able to buy sea; A. Ire found
ingleton, of the Times, at hie elbow. I..
(To be continued).
"Under his name?" asked Merr
quietly.
"No," Enoch lifted his head, Tooke
at his friend with guilt and shame 1
his eyes, then he turned away. "No
I signed my own name to it. I sen
war. I had none to tell, nothing hap- y
pened but a skirmish or two once in a
while. There was nothing a man
could make into a story. It was a
wretched campaign. Young Forsyth,
of the Tribune, and I hung together
through it for months, living like
stray dogs, sick to death of our job,
and ready to throw it up at any mo-
ment. One morning at daybreak we
were awakened by shooting. We
scrambled from the cave where we had
slept and looked down into the valley
Rubber Supply Steady
While Leather Gets Scarcer
This Explains Low Price of Rubber Foot-
wear in Spite of Increase in Cost of
Chemicals, Fabrics and Labor.
The war is using up enormous quantities, both of
leather and rubber. At the same time it is seriously
restricting the output of the former, much of which
carne from Russia—while rubber production keeps
pace with the demand. Prom the great plantations
now reaching maturity in Britain's tropical Dominions
will came this year 150,000 tons of raw rubber -75%
of the world's production, and an increase of over
40,000 tons over last year.
Thus, thanks to the British Government's foresight
in encouraging these plantations, the Allied armies
have been abundantly supplied with all the rubber
products they need—Germany and her allies have been
cut off—and the price to the world at large has actually
been reduced. Meanwhile leather has been getting
scarcer and more expensive—$0% higher than in 1914
-and the end is not yet.
Ai normal prices a pair of good shoes cosi about
four times as much as a pair of rubbers—and would
last twice as long if rubbers or overshoes were worn
to protect them. Or a pair of heavy rubbers for the
farm cost much less than heavy shoes,: and would stand
much more wear in had weather. So even before the
war rubbers were a mighty good investment, to say
nothing of their prevention of wet feet colds and
doctors' bills, '
Now,
leather
ts R6 foneurtithe vg from wng rubber footwear so outstanding
that no 000 who believes in thrift will think of doing without
rubbers, overshoes, rubber hoots, or whatever kind of rubber
footwear best sults his needs, Nor will he who Is anxious to
help win tho war, for by wearing rubber he conserves the
leather that Is so scarce, yet so absolutely necessary to the
boldters,
Wear Rubbers and Save Leatfiej' fox;
our Fighting Men]
A7
ON 'Fri FARM
d I Cereals.
el Seed Grain.—Early attention should
be given to the seed grain which is to
t; be sown next spring. If no special
it to my own paper. I wired the new
of Forsyth's death to the Tribune."
Neither of the men spoke for som
minutes. When Merry turned, Went
s, fields for seed purposes were grown
last summer, next season's require -
e I ments may be met by very careful re-
_ ) cleaning of the main crop harvested
worth lay staring at him with a pray
er for pity, comprehension, and for
giveness in his eyes.
"I want you to understand one
thing," pleaded the older man. "When
you called my bluff that morning and
I wrote that bond, I was innocent of
any thought of injury to you. I don't
know what was in my mind. It was
nothing in the world but an idle fancy.
I told you so at the time. I did not
dream that you could write a play. If
anyone had told me you were capable
of turning out 'The House of Ester -
brook' I should have laughed at him.
Then that day, when you came and
read the manuscript—I had just given
up all hope, as I did with the oration
on Caesar. I had been toiling for
years and years on a play. There
was one—it had seemed to me like a
great plot—but I had begun to realize
that labor does not mean everything.
You want inspiration, or genius or art
—or something, and I didn't have it."
Enoch paused, wrinkling his eyes as
if in an attempt to remember some-
thing.' "I was trying to think of
something Ellen Terry wrote on the
back of a photograph she once gave
me. It ran like this:
" 'When am I to be an actress?
Well, after fifteen years' labor, per-
haps, Labor! Why, I thought it was
all inspiration. No, labor and art are
the foundation; inspiration --a re-
sult.' "
"Terry wasn't altogether right, La-
bor alone won't land the prize. You've
proved that, Boy.:"
"I don't know," said Merry vaguely.
"I do," The man's pale face flushed.
"When you dropped in on me, eager
as a young victor for a laurel wreath,
I knew as surely as if a judge had
passed sentence on me that my years
and years of toil meant nothing but
waste paper. Then, suddenly, as
temptation had clutched at me twice
before in my life, came a revenous de-
sire for fame --the fame that another
man had labored for an—"
"I understand," cried Merry, There
was a thrill of compass!onu in his
voice. "Now, deur old man, let's
forget ft, The one thing I can never
forget is that you have raked me from
the depths more than once, 2 might
lave been worse than dead to -day if it
iadn't been for you. "
"You never descended to the depths
I did," said Wentworth abruptly,
"Sin—my variety, of it or yours --is
last autumn. One can never afor
_ to sow weed seeds, and one can seldom afford to sow grain more or less mixe
with other types. The fanning mil
should furnish plump seed free from
j weeds. If other grains are present
such as oats in wheat, or barley in
oats, et will be necessary; and quit
I worth while, to hand-pick two or three
i bushels during the winter so as to
have a field of an acre or two to fur-
nish pure seed for the following year.
!Hand-picking may appear too labor -
i lolls to any one who has not tried it,
but by devoting to it an hour or two
at a time a great deal can be accom-
plished in the course of a few weeks
and without undue strain on the eyes.
It there is any doubt about the vital-
ity of the seed, a test should be made
before the winter is very far advanc.
ed.
While the laboratories of the Domin-
ion Government are' always available
for farmers who desire to have an of-
ficial report on their grain, any one
can make a test for himself without
delay by placing about two hundred
seeds between layers of, blotting paper
or cloth, and keeping them damp for a
few days. An ordinary dinner plate
is very handy for this purpose, with
another plate set on it in reversed
position,
The grain after being moistened
must not be allowed to become dry,
and must not be exposed to frost,
After about six days the sprouts
from the seed of strongest vitality
will be sufficiently developed. Seeds
which take an unusually long time to
sprout generally give weak plants, If
less than about ninety per cent of the
seed produces strong sprouts, it will
be necessary to sow such an increased
quantity as will bring the strongly
vital kernels up to the usual number
per acre.
Change of Seed.—The best advice in
regard to change of seed is this:—
Change only when you are sure
you are getting something super-
ior to your old stock, The new
grain should be true to variety and
free from weed seeds. A very great
danger in obtaining seed from a long
distance is that it may contain new,
and dangerous weeds,
If you have reason to believe that.
the returns front your fields are less
than they should bo considering the
character' and fertility of the soil and
the time given to its preparation, it
might be advisable to test some now
variety of grain from the li 1 f
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varieties recommended for your dis-
trict. For the first season the new
sort should be sown beside the old, and
a careful comparison made of their
relative merits.
Purchase of Seed.—If new seed is to
be purchased, inquiries should be made
early in the winter from those who
have. grain for sale. No large pur-
chase of seed should be decided upon
! without first seeing a sample and ob-
i tanning a statement as to its germina-
tion, and as to the quantity of other
d grains present. To intending pur-
chasers of seed grain the Dominion
Cerealist will be glad to furnish in-
formatipn as to possible sources of
supply of the varieties they desire.
e Farmers who have seed grain for sale
are requested to communicate with vs.
Free Distribution of Samples. A
free distribution of samples of seed
grain will be made from this Farm
for the season of 1917. Farmers who
'desire to test some other variety than
those they are already familiar with
may obtain a free sample in this way.
The quantity of seed supplied is 6
pounds in the case of wheat, barley
and peas and four pounds in the case
of oats. Only one sample of grain
will be sent to each farm, For an
application form, write to the Domin-
ion Cerealist at Ottawa. No postage
is required.—C. E. Saunders, Dominion
Cerealist, Ottawa.
Adding Fibre to the Soil.
Everyone who has- had experience
in breaking up new land has noticed
how soon the rich black mould disap-
pears after the soil has been brought
under cultivation. The reason for
this is that the vegetable matter in
such soil has been reduced to humus
nothing but the ci !Terence in a man's
(of a very unstaple condition. It is
readily attacked by bacteria and brok-
en down so that soon not a trace of it
is to be found. The exclusive grow-
ling of grain crops, so general on new
land and by which but little vege-
table matter is returned to the soil,
hastens this process of depletion. The
!process is also most rapid in soils that
are naturally rich in lime, a this neu-
tralizes the acids formed by the decay
of humus and provides ideal working
conditie is for the organisms that
bleak down organic matter.
In restoring humus to the soil by the
growing of legumes, the plowing down
of green crops and the application of
manure, vegetable matter of a more
fibrous nature than that which is found
on the forest floor, is added. This is
not readily reduced to humus. It
contains considerable cellulose or
woody matter, which offers consider-
able resistance to the attacks of the
bacteria of decay. This fibrous'mat-
ter, when added to the soil, provides a
store of vegetable matter, which is
broken,. down into humus and finally
into available plant food very gradual-
ly. Vegetable matter from this origin
does not disappear from the soil as
rapidly as tho humus found in newly
cleared land. Permanent produc-
tivity in soil demands a supply of
this fibrous material,
The Ideal Citizen.
"I neither argue politics nor re-
ligion, but I'll tell you what I do."
"What's that?"
"I both vote and go to church."
Some women are as flighty as some
men are cranky.
Men Wanted for the Navy
The Royal Naval Canadian Volunteer
Reserve, wants men for imme.
diate service Overseas, in
the Imperial Royal Navy
Candidntcc roust be vena of
natural horn 13ritivh aubjecty
Ord he from 18 to 38 yceri
of age.
pAv 31.10 per day and upwards. Free 1<11
Separation allowance, $20.00 monthly,
!apply to the nearest Naval Recruiting Station
or to the
Department of the naval Service, OTTAWA.
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SPY S PROD:CT
OF PREF IIS
ESPIONAGE AN ATTRIBUTE OF
CHARACTER'.
"liultur" Now Turns Its Attention to
United States as Next
Enemy.
D. Thomas Curtin, continning his
series of articles in the Lon oa Times
on what he observed iuen mouths he
spent in Germany, writs of `Spies
and Semi -spies." He say -
"Spying is Just as esseetia1 an in-
gredient of Prussian ehurartor as
conceit, indifference to the feelings
of others, jealousy, envy, self-satis-
faction, industry, inquisitiveness,
cruelty, imitativeness, materialism
and the other national attributes
that will occur to those who knew
Prussia as distinct from the other
German States.
"Prussian men and women hardly
know the meaning of the word 'pri-
vate; and as they have Prussinnized
in greater or less degree all the
other states of the empire they have
insured to Germany publicity as to
the state of a man's business and for-
tune.
Past Masters in Spying.
"The British or. American boy or
college student who spies or sneaks
is not popular, and is apt to receive
what he deserves. All this is re-
versed in Germany, where an en-
tirely
mtirely different moral code prevails.
With these elements in their char-
acter it is natural that the Germans
should be past masters of the art of
espionage.
It does not follow that they are
equally successful in the deductions
formed from their investigations of
foreign matters. But they :are se
egotistical, so fond of making re-
ports, so fond off seeing things from
only their own point of view, that
while they may be successful in
obtaining possession, by spying, by
purchase or by theft of the plans,
say, of a new battleship, they are
unable to form an accurate estimate
of the character and intention of the
people upon whom they may be spy-
ing.
"Their military spying is believed
to be perfect, but is marred occa-
sionally by the contempt they feel
for other nations in military mat-
ters. I presume there is not much
difference in the system of the vari-
ous nations, except that German
military spying probably is more
thorough. ,
System of "Sowing" Abroad.
"The system of 'sowing' Germans
in foreign countries, es I have heard
it called in Germany—that is, get-
ting them to neutralize, was begun
by Prussia prior to the war of. 1866
against Austria, and was so success-
ful under Moltke and Bismarck that
it was developed in other countries.
Thus while comparatively few French-
men, for example, are naturalized
abroad, German residents go through
the form just as suits their particu-
lar business or the German Govern-
ment's, double nationality being re-
garded as a patriotic duty to the
Fatherland.
"There are as a rule three schools
of German espionage in other coun-
tries—those attached to the embas-
sies, to the consulates, and those
working individually. They have no
connection with each other, but for-
ward their reports direct to Ger-
many. There is a fourth class of
fairly well paid professional :pies,
men and women alike, who visit
foreign countries with letters of in-
troduction and attend conventione of
scientific, military and industrial
congresses. They receive from $200
to $500 monthly pay.
"Many semi -spies in the Carman
commercial, musical and theatrical
world are from their point of view
honest workers, enthusiastic for Ger-
man kultur. They recently fastened
upon England because the Germans `
for nfiny years have been taught to
regard this country as their next op-
ponent. They are now as industrious
in the United States as they were in
England before the war, because those
Germans who think the war leas been
won believe the United States is their
next enemy."
The Farm Horne.
A time will come when enlightened
farmers will realize that the farm
household is the source of all energy,
enterprise aiicl intelligence that makes
farming a success and life on the farm
possible. It is the indefatigable farm-
er's wife that'nnakes the farm home;
altogether too often she makes it a
real home in spite of her hunhand ratite
er than as a result of his co-operation
with her. He, to his shame be it said,
too often has by fat a greater appre-
ciation for hogs, cattle, grain and hay
and their proper housing and care than
the equipment and environments that
make practicable the proper rearing
of his own children. Yet he will
complain that the young people will
not stay on tho farm.—American
Lumberman,
Counsel Disdained,
"You shouldn't allow the little
things of life to disturb you."
"I don'. know about that. A germ
Is about the littlest thing I know of,",