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An Interesting Fa1i, That Something.
Nct all tuns.are so interesting as
the one that the arotlo explorer, .yllh-
jalmtu Steratisson describes, which
resiUto.i from a misstepon the ice; I
had jtirt'put my field glass'es.Into their
prcpor place, he says, and was start-
ing to walk down an ice Hammock
'when I maidenly began to fall.
Curiously enough; the first thing
that °conflae to ire as I fell Was the
saying that people review their whole
lives while they are failing from preci-
picee. The next was that evidently I
was falling into a crevasse and that it
•did not seeiu tight fhat an (Matte ex-
plorer should fall into a crevasse,
which is the special prerogative of ant-
arctie explorers. The next thing: I
thought of was that my crevasse -was
evidently tate result of ice cracking
under stress. It probably occurred In
t gale, and we had had several, one of
tam about two days before. If this
crevasse was a week old, I should fail'
on hard ice. If it was two days old, I
might fall into water, for it was spring-
time and ice was forming. slowly. My
�_, rifle which was strapped 011 my back,
my field glasses, my pouch of ammu-
nition- and several other things., added
to niy momentum, would make me go
down rapidly should I strike water.
Ali this cogitating was done while I
was dropping fifteen feet;. then I laud-
ed on glare ice, I remained motion-
less at first lest I break through the
ice, but after thirty seconds or so I
decided that, 3t my impact after the
fall had not broken the ice, then doubt-
less 1 could move without clanger of
breaking it now.
After getting on all fours and disen-
gaging the broken snowshoes from my
feet, I stood up, although I was sore in
several places. No hones were bro-
ken. Looking up, I could see the hole
through which I had dropped, Since
the hummock that -I had climbed was
oval, it was obvious that a short walk
along the bottom of my crevasse
would bring me out. When I had gone
about forty-five yards the crevasse -
was some nine feet deep, and I was
able to climb out.
Hus9:a114 Rides, Wife Walks.
An Arab, on entering a house, re-
moves his shoes, but net his hat. He
:mounts his horse upon the right side,
+a'a•-•awitile his wife milks 'the cow on the
left side.
In writing a letter he puts nearly all
Itis ooinplinnents on the outside. His
head- must be wrapped up warm; even
In summer, while his feet may go
naked even in winter. livery article
of merchandise which is liquid he
weighs, but he measures wheat, bar-
iey, •hind a few other articles,
He reads 'Mad writes from rigltttta
left. He eats scarcely anything for
breakfast, about as much for dinner,
but, after the work of the day is done,
he sits down to a hot meal swimming
in oil or boiler) butter. Hie sons eat
wlth Jilin, bitthe females of his house
wait till his lordship is done.
He rides a donkey when travelling,
his wife walking behind. He laughs
at the idea of walking in the street
with his, wife, or of ever vacating his
seat for a woman. He knows no USG
fOr chairs, tables, knives, forks, or
even spoons, unless they are wooden
ones. Bedsteads, bureaus, and fire-
places may be placed in the same
category.
]Vest of man's blunders are due to
his self-conceit.
What is it that leets into a Man's
brain, often eudilonly, lierlraps,tilroagh
an inspiring book, 0 001%100, or the
reading of another's uirnsnal success?
What is it that all at once starts a man
off on a tangent?
What was It entered St. Paul's brain
and caused the scales td drop from his
eyes and all his preview tendencies
to be .revised? Just a minute before
a persecutor of the Chrlatians, a
minute Iater he was their greatest and
most powerful protector,
There are many instances in his,
tory of • men the direction of whose
lives was changed by Just 'a thought,
just an idea that awakened something
within them, and made theist different
men. They had a new purpose,,faced
life im a new way, saw things in a new
light, just as hosts df Hien and women
are suddenly converted, at great re-
vivals, their thought reverser) in just
the opposite direction, Whet is this
arousing, stimulating idea or thought
which revolutionizes htunan beings, al-
most instantly? 'To see, suddenly,
great glimpses of one's tremendous
poesibilitlee, when the doors are sud-
denly thrown open to the great within
of themselves, and tri get a .gIimpae-
of the possible man, the man they are.
capable of becoming; this, indeed, Is
inspiration!
. Room and Air.
A quite common idea is that if a
room be large little or no ventilation
is necessary, and that if the room be
very large—as, for instance, 0 hall or
church—there will be plenty of air for
all who may choose to conte without
any ventilation at all,
There should be 1,000 cubic feet of
space for each individual in a room,
and in addition 3,000 cubic feet of
fresh air should be introduced -Leto
the room per hour for each person.
For example, if the room is ten feet
long, ten feet wide and ten feet high
it contains 1,000 cubic feet of air, or
enough for one person, provided 3,000
cubic feet of fresh air enter and a like
number, •o1 course, of cubic feet of
foal air pass out. A room ten by
twenty feet, ten feet high, is suitable
for two persons., if 6,000 ctibic feet of
fresh air is admitted each. hour, If
the cubic space for each individual is
less than 1,000 feet the air should be
admitted In a greater volume than
above indicated, but to change the air
oftener than five times in an hour
would probably create a draft. -
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CHAPTER IV.
blvaiison looked theughtful, Ii
glanced upto the distant Coleman
house on he hill.,.
"Mott," he bigan confldentiraliy
"she's neper yet asked rite to come to
see her, Don't you think I know her
well enough for that -with us giving
°each other things like we do?"
"Goeh, I'd 'think so" declared th
agent. "Then put it down,' said
Swanson eagerly, "Write it on th
book that I'm coming down next Sun-
da.."
Tho following Sunday morning
Swanson came to the Sabbath -quieted
little town and struck out eagerly for
the house on the hill. Ji3ut despite
himself he passed irresolutely by the
gray fieldstone' gateposts,
He saw 'a " figure in dainty white
appear in the green arbor near the
house. Something convincingly fain
iliar in the figure nerved hien. He
strode eagerly up the drive. And it
was no surprise to find that it was.
really, truly she.
"You don't mind I stopped to see
where you Eyed?" ho anted as
humbly as only 'a strong num can.
"I don't look sorry, do I?" said the
girl with a wonderful smile.
"Your folks hero -do you• think
they might Dare any?" -
The girl flushed, "They aren't my
folks, you—"
"There is only one," explained the
girl, "That's Mrs. Coleman. She is
very sweet and won't be down this
morning till' eleven."
"I wish you'd: ask me to come at
six," wished Swanson earneslily.
"I will," promised the girl, "if you'll
only start to play 'Home,' Sweet Home'
again. if you could only stand up
here on the hill and hear how beauti-
ful and itnpressive it sounds. Why
won't you play it any more?"
"I was 'complained of," said Swan-
son briefly. "The same man did. it
who wanted to keep you off my cab
that night at Redding."
"Oh, 'm so sorry. It was my fault
then "
"No, eh.. It's his fault," replied
Swanson grimly. "He never did like
to hear it or any other music."
"He was a coward to report you,"
cried the girl. She clenched her small
fists so feelingly that it warmed
Swanson's heart to•see her.
"You are a good friend to have,"
he said soberly.
He stayed until 11 o'clock. Under
the green arbor they'paged together
through his gift book of bungalows.
Two more happy Sunday mornings
and Swanson had almost learned to
court his "weekaversary" girl. The
third Sunday he found her gone.
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and the house could wait, As he was
a! pidding his thoughts, an expensive
motorcar i)tssed along In the road
below, The herr/ called loudiy, and a
, your/g man whom Swanson recognized
waved a hand to the girl, who waved
back. Swanson's eyes grew steely.
The plan was young Keens."You know him? be a'skel gravely,
e "He canes here with his mother to
eee Mrs, Coleman, with
Mrs. Keens and
e Mrs, Coleman ore old friends,"
-"I thought from his waving that
you might know him—•sort of well,"
mentioned Swanson. His eyes were
very stilt,
- "I do know him well," said the girl,
One thing has interested us very
much.Hie voice always sounded fam-
iliai. to me, and he eve mine has to
him. But neither of us can imagine
where we ever saw or heard the other
before, Mrs. Coleman says it's rom-
- antic. Can you imagine where we
might have met?"
"Don't know -don't know," mutter-
ed Swanson stubbornly. For a full
minute • he was silent, then with a
wistful light in his eyea'lte said good-
bye and went down the drive.
Down at the quiet little station he
drew the agent a'shde, "Matt; did you
ever hear anything about sbiuebody
else going with the lady up at Cole -
mania ?"
Mattern turned away uneasily, then
shook his head. 'EI don't know no-
thing, Home," he declared.
• "You got to tell me," declared
Swanson grimly. "You might as well
have it over with."
"Well, they just said," stammered
the agent, "that They believed she'd be
nicer to young Keens after sheays
you back enough for doing favor
for her once—they didn't say just
what it was."
"I'm much obliged, Matt," said
Swanson, tight-lipped turning away.
He caught the recd caboose of a
north -bound extra and rode her silent-
ly into Penn City. That afternoon he
tried vainly to think it over. Then
he sat down in the unhonrelilte red -
and -green -papered room of his board-
ing house and laboriously started a•
letter on a ruled tablet with thickened
purplish ink.
Dear Weekaversary• Lady:
I just found out that , there was
somebody else. ' Excuse me for 'being
so thickheaded before. So I won't
come to see you any more. And you
won't have to bother to send me any
more weekaversary things. You more
than, paid me back long ago. But
please keep the bungalow book. I
couldn't stand to keep it. I wish that
you will always be happy and have' a
Yours truly,
HOME, SWEET HOME.
He dropped the letter in the slot et
the deserted postoffice and then
tramped out wearily to the bungalow
at the edge of the woods. Somehow
it looked small and very humble to
him now.
'I guess we wasn't made for a lad',
little house," he said, his voice chok-
ing him. "But I'm not going to sell
you. We got to stick together. It'll
be just you and me, now."
Next morning lie reported off sick
and asked for a pass out around the
Pacific coast, The trainmaster told
him it would take nearly a weak to
get it. They'd have to write on for
transportation. "Never mint), then,"
said Swanson. "I'll pay my way once
like a man."
It was almost a month before he
saw Penn City again. Quietly he re-
ported on duty and went out to his
little -house in the woods. Several
tines he walked around it, trying to
get up courage to go inside. But he
couldn't do it; so he sat on the back
porch steps with his chin in his
knuckles. Early next morning, at the
accustomed time, he -went to the
roundhouse with ' his bucket and
coffee -can,
Almost Iike a eick man Swanson
ran his trate-that day. Then, waiting
for track room in the yards at Red-
ding, a cleric from the nearby tower
handed him a message. Without look-
ing at it he passed it to his conductor
who, with stammered apologies, hand -
"0f course, it is not her fault," he
said to- himself as he rode 'tack to
Penn Oity. "She's got to be a com-
panion to the old lady. That's her•
business. 11 I'd have only known it,
though. I might have put in the time
to buy that --I could have easy. By
jingo, I'll do it yet!" He banged one
big fist enthusiastically on to the
other. Two hours more found him
eagerly peeping in at the porch win-
dows of a stained shingle bungalow
in a Ilttle grove at the edge of Penn
City.
The hardest thing Swanson ever
did was to go through Queenston that
following week without blowing
"Home, Sweet Home." The next Sun-
day he was under the Coleman arbor
at 7 o'clock. But boyishly he waited
to teal her until it was time to leave.
Then, with his heart in his eyes, and
eager as a kid, he described the house
from roof to cellar. The girl listened,
drInloing• in every word.
"It must be a wonderful place," she
said softly, "I do wish you all the
happiness in the world."
Swanson was a bit taken back.
"Is—is that all you're going to
say?" he stammered.
"What else would you want me to
say?" asked the girl gently, looking
down into the green valley.
This was still queerer. Swanson
tried to think quickly and arrive at
some relieving explanation. Perhaps
she hadn't known hint long enough -it
wouldn't look right. Perhaps she
didn't want to leave old Mrs. Coleman
just yet. He hadn't counted exactly
on this—but it would be all right, He
. Tornado: One of Nature's Terrible Powers
Excepting a volcanic explosion et
magnitude, the tornado is the most
appalling of natural phenomena. No
structure erected by human hands' can
resist it, and the only safeguard
against it is a mountain range,
A tornado presents to tho eye the
appearance of a mase` of vapor from
which is extended toward the ground
a whirling appendage like an enor-
mously magudiied elephant's trunk.
The latter, perhaps 1,000 feet in dia•
ulster, rotates with a motion contrary
to the hands of a clock, travelling
along at a rate of about thirty miles
an hour, with a roaring noise that
deafens, and slicking ftp everything in
it,o path.
Tho noise it manes is a comb•iued
"Woo-oaoo" and. "wirier• -r -x;' and has
been compared to that of 1,000 express
trains passing over a bridge, With a
lifting, sucking movement the cloud
draws things upward; its whirling pie -
tion tears them to little bits, and
grinds them as if la a mill. Houses
aro Iifted bodily off their foundations,
,and white in the air are torn to pieces.
The track devastated by a tornado
may be a few hundred feet to a mile
wide, It is not necessarily centintious,
for the funnel clout) ,may lift itself
clear of the ground at Intervals, then
dip, and again rebound, Ito, arrival
is accompanied, by frightful crashes of
thunder and lightning that sot the
whole sky aflame,. Its departure is.
tnrutedtately 'followed by a deluge of
rain,
'there is no sate roftigo•te be found
In the strongest 'building of brick et
steno. On the contrary, such a strue.
titre, easily deetroyod by the swoop of
the tornado, is liable 10 bury people
beneath , iia ruins, In the LOulswille
tornado (March 27, 1860) fortyfour
portion Were killed by the koltapce of
the City Hall, On that occasion huge
beta 01 circ rolled about the streets as
a testate et the eteetrioai display,
The furtitelcloud lg• no Tenger a tgyti-
ter'y, though its terrors have been no
whit diminished by knowledge of its
significance as a phenomenon, It Is
nothing in the world but an exagger-
ated thunderstorm, engendered tinder
like oonditioots, but owing its develop-
ment to at )oast one feature that is
happily exceptional,
On a warn day the air 11001' the sur-
face of the ground has a relatively
high temperature. A flood of cold air,
let u8 say, flows in abole, occupying a
higher level, This is anunstable ar-
rangement, Uecauee the warm air,be-
lug lighter,
eiuglighter, would naturally be ca. top,
An atmospheric fuss results, and we
have what is called a' thunderstorm,
the warin air and bold air gradually.
commingling, '
But occasionally irhappens that•tlie
cold Rood above finds a ..weak spot,
where the upward pressure of warm
air from beneath ie less than else-
where. This offers a hole through
which the gold air. can descend, and it
pours through exactly as the contents
of an unstopped' basin of. Water escap-
ing trough the vent hole, You have
noticed the violent whirling motion of
water escaping in this was'; the sante
thing happens to the cold }loud of air
streaming down front above, .
The cold, descending, condemns the
moisture In the ,lower stratum, and
thus is formed amass of vaporous alt
which assumes the a-hape of a mon,
Strout balloon with a long neck ex-
tendiipg toward the. earth, This 10 the
funnel cloud, which rho vapor makes
visible. The sudden .00ndeneation of
,moleture causes electrical discharges
of appalling violence, hence the thtln-
der and lightning,
the neck of the cloud Is a hollow
tube, inside of whleh is a. high vacuum,
'Thus it aiteks up whatever it conies
assess, emptying walla and ponds, and
picking up houses, and people, Itovoly-
ing at Speed of at least 1100 Hullos an
hoar, its destructive force 15 irrasiet-
tole, More likely its speed of rotation
is four tines that, as may be judged
from the fact that it will drive straws
through inch planks, which wound re-
quire the velocity.of a rifle bullet,
The tornado's freaks are 01 endless
variety. During the recent tornado
that struck near Chicago n baby was
carried out of a house by the funnel
cloud and deposited unharmed mane
the street, It will twist iron girders
and railroad rails'into corkscrews; it
has been known to plubk chickens
without hurting theta, to strip the
trimming off a lady's dress as neatly
as It donet,by hand, to drive a piece of
scantling six Inches' square lengthwise
through a hog, to hang buggies up is
tall trees, to to three -ton blocks of
granite about as if they were pebbles,
to transport a cow half a milevrnd sat
it down unhurt, and to take tip a se-
eurely tacked carpet and carry it out
of the house without tearing it.
The devilish monster will tear a
house savagely to plats, reducing the
furniture to chip, and leave one room
untouched, With all its horrible haste,
10 ivifl stop long enough to pall all the
nails out of a lot of clapboards and
shingles. 1t has been known to re-
move fl'OMn a dwelling all - the outer
layer 01 bricks, leaving those of the
inner layer unscratched. A wagon, in
the St, Lents tornado, was not upaet,
but the horses attached to it were
blown away. At Sherman, Tex., a
farmer was milhidg in his barnyard
when a "cyclonetwister" camp along'
His pall was not overturned, bit the
cow was•, and a litter of small plge
went whizzing and squealing through
the air like a flock of birds.
Disastrous tornadoes are midi more
frequeat than they need to be, iter be.
cause the pheneltehmi nettle oftener,
but for the reason that there are many
moro towns te' be struck, To escape
one, the proper thing to do is to 11111•
north er south, never Oast or north-
east, because that la tile direction fu
Which the funnel cloud Is travelling,
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i bs c,aeL, waleSon
'e tiol at lion pet/oiled Wolfdst
James Sw'5naen, enittnelri,ttn at no, 100
girl at eelematee left oe fi:ltyeeeven
for good going west nobody looms
Where they say alto kerned k, dewo
Hat and made 01118. tolemaau'mad was
been seri; of sick 8lnee you're away
was down' aslcing.About- you 'maybe
you'll ,see her she takes pennsy eleven
ocloek flyer recud1n{,", MATT,
Swanson looped up bewildered; but
there were flickers of light burning
in his eyes. The cheeks that had
grown sallow suddenly' took on color.
Ile turned has eyes to the aa'b whitlow..
Nearly a halt mile away, high up on
the hill, lay the red brick Pennsy
station, He could see the platform
dotted with white and black human
beings waiting for the 11 o'clock
westhbund oxpr•ees• He looked at his
watch. Three minutes to eleven--
ths express was due at eleven -two,.
There it was, along the river) He
could hear the unmistakable.. Penney
whistle,
It was too late. She was up there
on the platform jn that black and
white sprinkling of people, In a min.
ate she would be getting on the ex.
pvess—on her way West—nobody but
sho would know where, He 'wouldn't
be able to•find her again—to find out
whether ahe, did care,
His eyes suddenly crackled and grew
very wide and blue, ,fake, the front
brakeman, gave him the "highball"—
the track was ready for him. But he
paid no heed, Steadily"he wrapped
the 'whistle rope around his fingers
and hooked his elbow under the throt-
tle. Then cleaving out from the slit
hind hint, with an accompanying fun-
nel of white steam, came three low
but ascending notes of a tune.
"Home," cried Bill hoarsely, shout-
ing into Swanson's ear. "Don't you
know where you are? McCormick'll
have to suspend ydu,
here under iris nose!''if you play it
Swanson gave no answer. Probably
he didn't hear. His eyes were steady
on that speckled Pennsy platform, his
ears on the pitch of his song. He had
never before played it just as he pay-
ed it to -day. Tho music came straight
from his heart. And when the tender-
ness of a heart is coupled with the
strength of a steam whistle it can.
work white magic. 11111 stood by with
fear on his face, but his eyes grew
dreamy with enjoyment.
It was over. The last shred of
steam front Swanson's whistle,, had
drifted away. and melted into the blue.
The 11 o'clock express had come 'and
gone, Swanson slipped down from
his cab and started across the terrace
which the two railroads maintained
between their -properties. In five min-
utes he had gained the level of the
other road and was hurrying down
the half -mile of track. There were
still a few people on the platform
when he came .near. His eyes search-
ed them. Hedoubledhis pace. There,
with the familiar black bag in her
hand, • uncertain whether to run pr
stay, hovered a girl in a dark suit:
She was a cleanly fashioned girl,
comely and pale, with the softest of
black hair and the 'purest look in her
eyes that Swanson had ever seen. Ile
carie up to her, breathing deeply.
"You didn't go!" he marveled
humbly. "You heard me. What did
it say?"
The girl seemed only conscious of
the staring faces about her.
"Take Inc away somewhere," she
whispered.
"Where did, it say?" asked Swanson,
"Home, Sweet Home," softly
answered the gal.
(The End,)
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Finny Monsters.
The 'United States claims to leave
caught the largest fish en record—an
enormous ray harpooned off Now Jer-
sey, weighing four tons, and needing
six oxen and twenty-two men to drag
it ashore. The battle with the fish
tasted nine hours, and it lashed up
spray to a height of over 30 feet. .
Allowance must be made for some
exaggeration, but there are on record
other cases where gigantic rays, or
devil-fleh, have been harpooned.
One taken off Jamaica was so big
that it tools forty men to drag it along
the beach. Even rays caught in Bri-
tish waters are sometimes of great
size, line one that was sold to the fish
market at Cambridge. 1t weighed 224
pounds and when_ cooked and served
at St. John's College wee sufficient to
make a meal for 120 persons.
A ray 18 feet long and 50 feet
round was trapped in Table Bay, while
off the Bahama Islands the nativeel
one harpooned a gigantic skate
measuring something .tike left, across!
the flappers.
A Paper Chimney.
A paper chimney, fifty feet high, and
fireproof, is a cariosity to be seen fa
Breslau.
The Amazon has 2,000 species of
fish.
Floor Scrubbing
is easy and talces but half the time when
the surface is
FLOOR PAINT
"7hv right Paint to Paint right"
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must also realize the iIn-
portance of the protection
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wear and tear. Any paint
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rain, sun or snow, where
cheaper paints will chip,'peel
and crack.
If your house is painted this
Spring with B-H it actually has e
surface -protection which renders it
impervious to the decay of passing
years.
Ycin have the choice of 36 stttrae-
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which is supplied on application,
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