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Tin !rv. pHT.Mnrn a, mi
Joan Trie Her f
lit r ko Mrr axi&
'1 t hi arc fii f I go to make
fua youd better cot (a ( all," id
MmJ aa !. lMed a f-rl Utto lb
fruit salad she Lad selected fur Iuihb
e e al the rsfrterta.
War. ret agreed with thl and
todded her bead vigorously, aa ah
and Maud watched the far of lit
skeptic Juan. "If )u laugh or evea
feel Ilka laughing." explained Mar
garet, "you'll Interfere with lb me-
sagea. He'll put you out If he know
Itial yon arc the otf
Joan, the third of the trio of stenog
raphers who lunched togethed al the
c-cieftle rfcterl. smiled with
something very Ilk superiority. Tin
but going tu laugh. I am going be
cause I want to show you that It lirVt
r rally mind reading, or spirit com
munication, nr anything simiky at
all. If ha really doe tell you things
about yourself that arc true It la
either coincidence or because he ha
trained himself to tell a lot about
Tuple Just hy their expression, their
mannerism, .the way they dress and
the way they behave generally. Any
one with ordinary Intiiligem ' could
tell a hit more than they lo If they
Just s i out to observe people closely."
"Well, you've a right to your opin
ion," an Id Maud, "Come along If you
want, oiily don't lunch and don't feel
like milking fun, We'll bine dinner
here at hulf past the and then we
ran get there early."
J i inn waa tlie youngest of the trio,
barely twenty, hut she hud a pood
hraill sooiew here behind flne round
blue eye of her. She am no mere
in -offer, either. "Goodness know a,"
she told her companions, "If he ha
any way of knowing us better than
we know oursolws of of knowing
what la In atore fur n. I'd be the ftmt
to want to profit by it. I i-ertHinly
lon't want to pound the soys all my
life. If I'm going to meet a m;in I
love enough .i murry I want to know
It. If I'm not, tlo-n I wnnt to study
nights m that I ciiti get on in the
After the session with the spiritual
istic character reader Unit night,
opinion wns much divided. In tlie
abort time the girls IihiI to f n Ik on
their way home It seemed dear thHt
the only pnrt of the spirit cnmmunl
ratlon that Interested them una that
which referred to their own present
nr possible love affairs.
"I don't w why you weren't more
than eurivlnri-d." said Miirgnret to
Joan. "I la couldn't have k'oi thing
stralghter about you if he had known
you all your life. Snld you worked
and liked If. but that you would be
willing to marry if the right man
mine alone; that you weren't easily
suited nnd that you didn't get ac
quainted with men easily. !i n:i il
there had been mime one mice who
bud cured for you, but thnt he was
nut to be jour life partner, that
should wtiit for anoilier."
"I think tiny one could have
that much Inst hv looking at
Thnt man's M good observer, but that a
nil. Anyone with a keen eye und a
little sense could do a- much."
Thereafter Jonn tried to prove the
truth of her atiilemeut. s-ailu her
own bund at rluino ier r .ohnc. She
jx-iit what had hitherto been tire
xoine iiiiniite in tlie aubvvay observ
ing end welg'-lng her observat fona.
llefore muny la had pimwd Jonn
niuld tell, or thought she riiuld, tin
amaxlng number of tlilnga about moat
of the pTona whom he had a ehsnce
to atudy In thla way.
Maud aald that aim no one knew
these people no one rould tell whether
Joan waa really faking rorrert de
duetiotia. Thereupon It waa decided
that Joan should try Mr. Iavi. who
bad only Jut bi-n transferred to the
Jv'ew York office and about whom none
of the glrla knew anything aa yet.
They had not even beard blin speak,
hot had merely watched hltn aa he
had come and gone wtth the older
members of the (inn. They would re
member Joan's deductions, and later
when they knew his personal history
they would see how near atie ran.e to
t emr rifcht.
Joan felt that the vindication of
l.er stand on the sut Jeet of sjn,ok
character revelation dejs'iided on her
sucee or failure So she used her
eyea keenly. Not only did she watch
Mr. I'al closely when he was In
ight. bul slie tt.oiitM about dim when
he was rmt. She tried to feel ttie
IK-rsonaUty of Mr I'avis an that she
would be lwrter able to snow it. This
continued for two !.. The morn
ing of the third ri.ij Jn met Mr
laret and Maud l--f"re e(!:oe hours
in tie oT.ce to till t!.m the reult
f her 1"t -.n-tioif.
I lave
never lard
him sis-ak
k II to
bin. J.t I
ll,eve he
frorn Nrw
I. ik at.ii. j
i.ss, !y ', sT. (
' Mi'!. 'lie s a
wrKf wa'.t,
and tt .it sort i f una w
a nt a?-h un'es tie
t he I 1,1 u, t! e s- ri e.
tf V..:i1 r I th:i:k
I If Course, ,. ; ( Co iei-
,i t m .
had i'. t
lie US-
u Krar.
c i
i-e.,-v I "
ran t'l fr -i t ! fra'erjo'y
He's I!- W'.D'! ftisii whoa j
te nl t or te wo
wear l.'a frsternity .in to !.
Thst a '!; He Isn t p(rr!-t
be rfi-ern t k ef t is I:'e as t
Jal whst it cut' t t" r i.u' l fce is.
lie s r.rf"y g.'t a bK of Id. a!.'!-
r.i.'l. c altat w.ren. He'd t-e i . r
j;rwt to tte g.rl he rr.srH.-! t.nf be d
e5i t ; silt a"l de ;ion tn re
turn, lie is .'i.4 a '..f.e t,. .v.
(Ikhii ti, imeiern g.e. lei a:f W-
rts Itirti"
That i.ii.t Jia ren.ai'.ed a t!t'.e
after five t. fiiiluli a..ti.e h-ttera. Aa
(,r tl'l to tlie i.:l wsitii.g for th
.lrl. t., lase tier d"W u tu t!,
siri-. Mr. Inula stept.! frum a lieud
ID tlw .srrMbif, wl.eie It waa quite
obvious be bad U-cfi waiting, and
.inMit fier
As tt,ey Nitll Itss-rt upmwa It
isimpie thing to t .Jn tle pia-tli
of going In the suliway together,
tm.-e when It waa a little lata Mr.
atla suggested that Joan dine with
blia before they start on their sub
way trip. That Seetned to aeal their
frlMidship. but It gave Joan lit i )
oprtuiiity to make actual ventila
tion of tier character reading.
On enlng several week! later
when Joan and the constant Mr.
I'avis were julted along together Id
tha subway. Mr. tavls auddeuly
looked at Joao with an air of annoy
ance. Clearly he waa disturtieil, ap
parently piqued and dinapiioiiitevl.
Followed mm!) confusion on the part
of Joan.
"I know what you are annoyed
alxMit," aald Joan. "I cant eiplain
now, hut tomorrow I'll tell you all
about It. It wouldn't do here In the
subway, some one might hear us."
"Then I'll get out of the auhwaj
with you and see you to your home.
I should very u.in h like to have you
tell me about It." waa Mr. Iuvia' seri
ous reply.
"You were annoyed." said Joan aa
aixNi as they were til the oN'ti, "be
cause you thought I wna staring at
that aelf satlslied young floorwalker
"You did seiiu in be Interested"
hut how do you know he wu a floor
walker?" 'We were In the subway lute for
the office crowd." explained Joan.
"Most of these people were store
workers. That man wore a cut
away coat, lie wasn't the tyie of
mini who'd have a cutaway coat
unless It wan part of his Job."
'I guess you're right." agreed Mr.
I'avis. 1 '.tit the Important thing to
me Is that you were obviously inter
ested In him. You don't look like the
sort of young woman who would in
vite acquaintance with strangers. 1
guess I don't underHiuiid you."
"You don't think I win trying to
flirt, do youV" gaxpeil Jonn.
" "I don't want to think so, I'm go
ing to be frank. Wlieti I first iiime
to the ollice I noticed you, picked you
out as different from most girls tu
olllivs. I flatter myself I am able,
usually to size people up on sight.
Anyone with a keen eye and ordinary
Intelligence enn do it. Kroin the llrst
you were a contradiction. oil
seemed almost demure, and yet that
very first week you well, you know
how you used to look out at me. I
wouldn't have dared to wait for you
that first evening if It hadn't hi-cn
for that. It was a challenge. And
now, Joan, I have grown more than
fond of you. Somehow I feel that
you are the kind of girl I would like
to marry. I'vit. of course. If you would
rather liirt itli every other man you
see, 1
Joan did not let .Mr. I'avis huii
his sentence. She explained then kihI
there, with perfect satisfaction tu
both, the reason for her lippareut
bolilncK. She told lil in, too, of the
tiip to the character render Willi
Maud and Margaret.
'Hue thing he did say," admitted
Joan, "that ' I wasn't iiuitt sure of.
That was that I would meet the man
I could really care for."
She told the whole story to Maud
mid Margaret w Io n she told them of
her engagement to Mr. I'avis.
"And .lust to think, sighed .'(
garet to Maud, "if one of us had ms-'d
our bund at character reading we
might have vamped Mr. Iiavla Instead
of Joan."
People ef Corate, in Northern Italy,
in Fear of Another Dis
astrous Cave-In.
Corato, a city of northern Italy,
about twenty-five miles from lierl, has
again been- visited hy "earth-wavea." i
which In the past have caused much!
damage there. Jtulldings extending!
for almost a mile were demolished
and the :.' Inhabitants are living j
In dread lest the undulatl.ms continue,
and ruin the entire neighborhood, j
Three thousand of them, carrying j
their helot. girigs, have sought refuge j
in nearby towns. j
The earth waves rame Just at
time when the government waa con
sidering plans to appropriate p-umtfa,
lire for the complete rebuild. ng !
Corato so It could withstand these
fierbMlicnl cave-lna.
Coram Is situated over a subter
ranean body of water, the currente of
which cause the terrain to shift or.
cashmally. The goTertin eot plan It
to drain this wster, rebaiid a tuimlf
of houses and chaaeelhe direction of
pertain streets so at to prevent the
ca e-ins.
The prca-r.t dinrur' sti'-e rult ed
rnore than a third of tie city. wh!i
tl,e r.!i.ln-1er is in cor.tnnt dar-ger
of d. stni' tion,
A Cry far
A ii'iinn'i '! t
-'i-.'l . a cry fr t,..'j
? '"'..h ?.e rar.lrrt t
g'ancii g ptrh-rt'-
p hed Sill
, r, (. ,i a
ward the f at.
y st the d .iii's
i rMeJ t
A r ' n t he cry rp rr.e
the i
T,iri; lp tt WSS s
row. A tlei a'rirg w oir-nn's
last cry J
f..r be -p.
I gsi:.vj tfe r-1 and wa'ked rapid
it sssy. S. f.ir an evening at the
Mr w .e cr 1 hang tfco curtains
wiaHit net New York SJ.
X7"r:' " "' through
v v mart re tourists are taken through
the famoua cemetery In that fortion
ef Tart, they usually pause for a
moment as they paaa a modest head
atone bewrlng the alngle word "Pam
ela," Particularly since those which
surround It are literally covered with
facts and figures concerning the his
tory of the persona who lie hurled
"Who waa Pamela" ask the tourist,
turning Inquiringly to the guide. And
that personage merely shrugs hi
shoulder, smile and repll!: "That,
monsieur, 1 what the world would
like to know for here 1 the grave of
remarkable woman, the Idol of royal
ty, the toaat of From-. Hut who she
wss or where site came from are
questions that have never been
answered. ,
"Pamela," continue the guide, with
that quick grasp of historical !(
which la common to those who direct
visitor In various sections of Kurnpe,
"was the name given to the ln-autlful
child brought from Kngland to lie the
playmate of the little ones In the j
palace of the Hue de Clmrtre. Inter I
the Puke of Orleans, liolilen haired, i
blue-eyed. veritable sprite, the little j
girl won nil hearts, in spite of the fact ;
that there waa very evidently a dark
mystery about her origin. There were
some at court who shook their heads
and shrugged their shoulders mean
ingly when, as she grew up, the girl
called 'Pamela begun to inuue con
quests which were more and more
widespread. Hut the secrecy which
veiled her birth did not affect her
popularity In the slightest. She was
the Inspiration of countless poets, the
cause of scores of duels and when her
heart was finally won by the Irish
Lord l:dwurd Pit lent Id. "on of the
Duke of I,elnsler, there were many
who left Purls because they could not
bear to see her married to another.
"The nnnotincment of her approach
ing marriage to Ixird Ildwurd brought
from Iondon the same question which
Purls had been asking for muny years:
'Who Is Pamela r and In the marriage
contract, still to be seen nt Tourniiy,
the bride Is described as 'Stephanie
Curoline Anne Simms,' known as
'Pamelii,' native of London, daughter
of William P.erkele and Mury Slinma.'
"Hut this does not, hy any means
dispel the mystery surrounding thla
most charming of creatures, for the
governess of the household of the IMie
de Charlies maintained that she whs
the daughter of Hritlsh nobility, whllo
tlie Masonic Magazine, in Die Issug
which appeared within a month after
her marriage, declared Hint she was
tlie daughter of the duke of Orleans,
himself. Moore, In his 'Life of Lord
Pdward Kit, (ieruld, leans to thla the.
orv, stating thnt the mother of Turn.
ela' was none other than tlie govern'
ess In the duke's family who tisik such
a ninrki"' interest in the gin.
"I'.ut no matter. These are only
rumors reports, founded only on gos
sip. History which Is vague In the ex
treme about the origin of the beautiful
'Pamela,' Is only too explicit iih to her
adventures: after her marriage. Lord
Kdward Pitz (ierahl been me prominent
in tristi politics um, like sir linger
Casement more than a century later,
decided to cast his lot with the French
against Kngland. Accordingly, he
crossed the channel and urranged for
a French Invasion of Ireland, only to
he betrayed find hunted, with a price
of a thousand pounds upon his head.
Those who were searching for him
kept a close watch ujMin his wife and
Ixird Kdward was finally captured In
the apartments of the lovely 'Pamela,'
who sold her Jewels and everything shq
possessed In a vain attempt to bribe
his Jailers. The Irish lord lived only a
short time afterward, dying as a re
sult of wounds which he received when
he was enptured. and 'Pamela' re
turned to Paris where she lived unnl
her death at the age of fifty-seven.
Even then, this woman of mystery I
descrllied as admired and sought after;
brilliant in society, remarkable for her
loveliness of fancy and play of wit
a creature horn to win all hearts.
Here !!e what l left of her. Interred
under the single word that cloaked her
true Identity.
"Who was 'Pamela T That, mon-
!eur. Is
question that will probably
not lie truly answered until the lay of
The Good Old Days.
Yesterday foretuM.n a well-dressed
young lady, apparently about fifteen
years age, attempting to cross Grand
street In her walk up iiroadway, was
encountered by a large hog, running
from a dog He struck her w ith such
force as to fcnoek ,ir off her f-et, and
In failing, she struck l.er head
en a large stone, which cut a gash
of nearly q -;iie three Inches in h-oglh;
Bor was it until after she had lain tn
ser.se'ess and blowing state for near
ly two hours that she can.e to her
sejf. How long are the cirizer.a to en
dure this d.ii.gf rous nuisance in Ojiea
violation of the city ordinun-e-
f roiii the New Y'ork Kvenir.g Post of
June VK Is.'J.
He VV'JSit Worryvrg.
I'nc'e I'r.gaged to two young wom
en at tlie same time! Wei!, what are
you going p do aboct it?
Wild Net bew Oh, I'm all right; tie
question Is. what are tiey gulfij to
do about It.
American Interest to the Near
East an fortunately founded
upon the Idea of missionary
Christian service. This type of
American activity, though It
rtins back tn Syria full hun
dred years, has n4 been serious
ly vitiated by that aelf rnteret
which seems Inevitably to accom
pany the struggle for aiart of
trade. Probably thl I not due
to any superiority of American
morality In International affair,
a our relations with the West
Indies and the Central American
states amply prove. A clever
Austrian writer has named It
for ua 'the Imperialism of the
banana." It would be wise of u
to think It over and to realise
that the banana la useful fruit
If properly handled. Rut It eaa
Uy goes rot teil. writes 'William
Linn Westermann. In Asia Maga
ilne. To the present time, however,
we may well take pride In Amer
ican missionary and educational
activity In the eld Turkish em
pire, and most of all In one of
Its agents, Ir. Howard Hllsa,
who succeeded his father "old
Itr. Hliss," as the Syrian affec
tionately speak of him In the
direction of the Syrlun protest
ant college at P.elrut. An emi
nent young Pngllshliinn at the
peace conference, who knew the
Syrian situation as few men do.
freiiu'TitlyTiMilie of I'r. Howard
liliss as "the root of all goisl In
the Near I'.ast." A Syrian, a
graduate of ISe'i-iit college, who
was urging mi American miin
diite over Syria, wns asked what
gave hltn his exaggerated notion
of the virtue of Americans. He
said : "I know that, American
business men. If the Pnlted
Slates should take over the guid
ance of Syria, would want to
innke money out of us. Hut they
would leave us our Independence,
and they would leave wilh lis
some of the money which they
made In our bind, In the form of
hospitals find schools." Then
with great earnestness he spoke
of Vr. Howard Itllss and his fa
ther, paying to them and their
work a tribute such as few men
could deserve: "I owe to my
father and mother the fact of
my birth. Everything else that
I have and am In life, my pro
fessional training, my views of
life, even my love of liberty, all
this I owe to Hiirut college, to
old Dr. Hliss and Or. Howard
Rllss." The man w ho spoke was
not a Christian. He was a Mo
hammedan Arab.
How Unfortunate Bee Which Cannot
Perform Its Full Duties I Done
Away With.
"In bee civilization tlie state Is every
thing, the Individual nothing," writes
Dallas L. Sharp in Harper's. "Kadi
one exists for the whole, but the whole
exists for no one. The Individual Is
born to serve and the moment he
ceases to serve, that moment he dies
worker, or drone, or qnuun, even the
unborn young In their cradle cells. For
let hard times come knocking at the
door, widi more hnby mouths to feed
than there are stores to feed them from
and the tender young are torn from
their warm beds and hurled Into the
outer cold. Let the last virgin queen
of the season he mated and not only
does that drone perish In the act, but
all the drones In tlie hive no longer
needed are bundled, bag nnd baggage,
outside, to fumble for one pathetic
moment before they die at their own
door. I't the worker come home with
frayed wing, failing never so little of
her full capacity' production, and she
Is set upon, never to be seen again In
the hive; let the queen-mother, In the
height of the honey flow, come short
In her prodigious tusk of keeping the
colony at Its maximum strength; let
her fall off from laying her 2.11 or
S.f eggs per day, and a new queen Is
deliberately prepared for, the old
mother, like any drum, or worker, fall
ing a victim to tlie pitiless policy of
the state."
How Limousines Earn "Keep,"
A fine horse never pulls a common
cart till lie Is old and broken down,
but machine are not so particular
about their work. Urand new and
latest model limousines that sometimes
have a chauffeur In livery serve a
trucks every day In New York. Not
occasionally, but regularly. Most com
monly they take parcel .st boxes to
(he post offices after ofih-e hours, but
they may he seen in lite middle of the
day also taking a full load of light
freight on short hauls about town.
New Y'ork Sun.
How Next War Will Be Fought.
Major General Squier, chief si-t.ai
t!,cer of the Cinted State arisy, told
U e graduate of tlie in:p Vll sigt.al
h"oi that there mid bcti greater de
velojunD's in ruiio the past decade
tf.an in any other s. iet.ee. A!o that
In future wars barriges and bo.nbarj
n.enu would be la.d down by radio.
How It Turned Out.
"When your anrngKiist went Info
pci.tic he u.n'ie it a -o.i.t to say U.
but he. 'li t th.-e N h.rel me, Satan,' "
"Y." repl,d Senator Sorghum;
"et.il that busy i.:j boy has l-n one
cf I la i-olilnal t takers ever s..i.c."
Stopping at
CJeui looked very tired a he closed
the small wooden gate Itehind bun
II bi'isd with a hoK'les fervency
that Rrlan would have something
tarted for their midday dinner.
There was. however, no odor of
food to the air when he entered the
kitchen, and a swift glance at the
sink disclosed the pile of breakfast
dishes still unwashed.
"Hello, Cletu, aren't you home
early r Ilrlan looked up with his
swift flashing smile, then bent hi
eye again to bi canvas. "I had
good morning. My picture simply
leaped ahead. I tell you, Clem, In
the year to come I'll"
Cletu tried tu get a panful of pota
toes from the bog irrar the cellar
door without acting Inattentive, but
Itrian'i roving glance caught hltn.
"Can't you .sit- down a minute and
listen, Clem? All morn lug I've' want
ed to talk to you about the composi
tion of this."
Clem' patient, honest eyes rested
affectionately upon the thin, vivid
fai-e of his dearly beloved younger
brother. Clem had been both father
and mother to the art loving young
ster ami he had a complete faith In
the other's talents as even P.rlan ms
sesscd. i
I must get some dinner' on, be-
cnuse I have to get hack to the ware
house," he explained, settlti.' on a
kittle of water to tieut while he
peeled the pot a loos
Ilrlan painted on In annoy ed si.
lence for a moment and then threw
down his brush: "Mcala are sin li an
Interruption." he cried. "I don't feel
The smell of paint In tlie
damp uir was overpowering.
hud, as usual, forgotten to add
to tlie lire. "Go down to Hie
w nod
; that
and get a slice of steak, Idiaii;
will give you a breath of fresli
advised Clem, patiently.
Itrlmi hud no desire for steak or
for any food, but he experienced a
feeling of compunction us he noted
how Clem's square shoulders sagged.
Quite evidently Clem wns already
tired out, and be had a long u ft er
bium of lifting heavy boxes mid bar
rels Isfore him. "I tell you. Clem,
when Tve made, a great name yon
Shall have things easy. You went
w ithout a new hut so I could gel those
new- paints, and "
Clem smiled. The end of the sen
tence was lost as Itrlan. now repent
antly anxious to hurry the meal for
Clem's sake, shot through the door
nnd down the path.
There were a numlier of people In
the little general store WHitiug to be
served, but the one clerk was still
behind tlie mull boxes sorting out the
mall, w hich hud been delayed. I '.i lull
stood near the door lool-fiig at a
new S
heard paper on the counter when he
his name mentioned.
"Yes, Clem's bound to lose
She's waited seven years now
Sully's too pretty a girl to go unmar
ried. I heard that Gordon Hollowiiy
has been culling some, and tie bought
a box of candy tied up with pink rib- j
lions Saturday night. Sally's sister
had the ribbon in her ha'ir going to
school Monday morning." The speak
er, an aged woman with mi odd :
crocheted net on her curly gray hair,
smiled wisely. "I think It's a shuttle,
for Clem is crazy about her. but with
P.rlan on his shoulders he'll never ,
make enough to keep a wife. The
Idea of Clem hustling freight all day,
and going home to a cold, dirty house, i
while Hrlnn alts at his ease and j
paints. 'Taln't right."
All thoughts of Ms morning's work i
vanished from the young tiuin's mind. I
Kven the vexed matter of the proper
atmosphere for the vivid eyed maid
with the green scarf that brought out
the flesh values ho wonderfully was
forgotten. His mind was fixed on his
past with an appalling clarity. He
had grown tip depending on good old
Clem. Through his rather spoiled
childhood he had always appealed to
Clem when he wished some extra In
dulgence, and It had been Clem who
had first noticed hi wonderful skill
in drawing, and It had been Clem,
also, who had ent way the little pic.
ture In color that had brought him
a small prize. Kvery bit of pleasant
encouragement he had received In his
home town had been given him by
hi brother, and he had come to take
the loving service IndlfMeiitly al
most as his due. He knew of Clem's
love for Sally Waite. and he hail al
ways expected. In his vague. Imprae-
I ticable way that they would nltl
j mately marry. That Clem whs lo,ng
nl chance witn tier riecmise ne was
supporting a younger brother In un
productive Idleness he had never
giieei P.rliiri had worked irie-s.-tntlv
worked with feverish h:iste
that lessened his chsnces of s.n c.-ss
but this labor bad been of no service
In the little ft f age where the di-bes
often waited ali lay for I". :, to at
tack a';er supper.
"I " thought Priori in a hurt be-1
wlbSermer.t, "alws.vs counted on d rg
so i) hi ti for old Ciem when I gut
to -
"And as for Ms pictures" ptir.y j
Ws of.'iMlihg. "of roars they r
Phh'i pre'ty. especially those unow
s- - wi'h the red light shilling "Ut
on ' " st.ow." Here Brian shuddered.,
re r Ms frsf effort. "Hut he'll
t i beaded before be ever get to
e .' real innev. and then where
w : . ' i.-!ii be? He'll be an old man
with to girl Biamed lo to IMM
rtsa " I
"Put." injected the doctor a plump
llttie wifr. I ris n Is su awful Bic
fellow. lirine!oln-r how be tended)
Cb-io when be bad iwartet fetet
.Never had his Clot lies oft."
"lis, Itrian la all right, but b
tlcs-n'l use Ins In ad. He uti-M to
gel a Job and lut in Ms pr time,
or work hard and get enough to gO
awiy slid study. He no call to h
hanging on' tieto." .
Iti lull hud a dased look im bis thin,
earnest (me as be reentered th
kitchen. He rroaeed I tie wooden floor
in two grest strides, and took hi
brother by the shoulder. "What d
you think. Clem I came past lb
warehouse and Osry weed another
band. They"
"Hut the warehouse I ou the other
tide of town. Where's the steak T"
"I forgot the steak; we'll eat egg
or something." returnee Ilrlan vague
ly. "I told Unie Itrlnks to come Ira
for a couple of hour each day, aodi
to lie here to have our dinner ready.
I'm sick of painting all day while,
you're out lu the fresh air. I waa
thinking " Krliiu'a blink eye rested)
an instant on tlie plctwre on the easel;
then he w rem hed Ida gaxe hack anil
went on gay ly "that we'd work to
gether through tlie summer and theu
we'll paint the cottage so It will !
ready for you and Sally (you must
lookout, or that Gordoia Hollow ay la
going to cut you out there) to US4
when you're married. I'm thinking
of going o the city to study a soon
as llnne saved some money "
The potato fork dropped from)
Clem's hand. "Hut Itrlmi, the work
at the wuiehollse Is pretty heavy. 10
yo: think that you can aland II?"
l'.nii n, now liil.v awakened, stared
HI the tired, Somewhat lined face of
lis elder. "Yes," he said, distinctly,
.' I ll.iin, that I can stand It u great
deal belter than you. ah soon as wa
get turned around a hit there lire go
ing (o be si me change around thla
house. I want you to stop at Sally
tonight on your way lions' and tell her
that you'll be around Saturday night
with P.rink's nulo. He's going to
save It for you. and I'm going to pay
for it.
"Sally loves to drive," was all Clem
could get out, but there was some,
thing In his honest blue eyes that
miiile Itrlmi smile radiantly.
Englishman Testified to That Effect
in Address Before the Royal
Geographic Society.
Whether or not the aurora borealla,
so beautiful to the eye, Is ever ac
I'ompanled by a characteristic sound
Is disputed by Sclent Ista, but (1. M.
Gatliorne-Hardy, In an address before
the Itoyal Geographic society, claimed
to have heard it in Labrador In the
iiiilliinn of l'.CO.
"'Two point ovtir to me as Worthy
of mention In this connect Inn.", said'
the speaker. "Tlie first Is that I have
oceaslonally seen what appears to be
the aurora by day in the form of faint
clouds having Hie charade rist jo at...
en l;i in of the bunds and streameiH.
The second point I raise with mi'
I e-'il at Jon. lis I believe Hif 1ml on
of M-ienlilic opinion Is ;u':iiti;'t its pos
sibility. That Is. that. Judging minly
by the evideme of my oo en f
should say that I hud Sometimes loan!
the iiiiroiii, when In rapid movement,
ma' lug n fiiint. crisp. ru-t lin:.- m ise.
II U s is h hnlliicinal ion, It ks n very
H i in,:e one,"
I'i- evidence corroborates that if
Ci,.t II. P. I uiw son, In charge of the
I'.ritisli polar station: "The Imbim
nnd llie voyagers of the llmbonn
Pav company, who often pass their
nights In the open, say that II Mho
sound) Is not uncommon." (in the i,e
occasion" w hen he heard It hitiisi If be
savs: "The sound was like tin
swishing of a ship or the noise pro
duced by a sharp squall of wiml li
the upper rigging of a ship."
Good Literature Will Endure
We are often told that an mi ia
opening In which we are to si e mul
titudes of a common sort of riaihin,
and masses of a common sort of liter
ature; that smh renders do not whi.I
and could not relish anything lillir
than such literature, and that to pro
vide It Is becoming a vast and pri fit
able Industry.
liven tf good literature ciitln l li.t
currency with the world, it wouh,1il
be abundantly worth while t 1 1 ii.
Untie to enjoy It by oneself.' Hut It
never will lose currency with tm
world. In spite of momentarv nnr
Bii': It never wi'l loe supiiioitiy
Currency and supremacy are Insuno)
to it. rot ltid.-cl bv the worlds iN
liberate and conscious choi. i- tut ly
ft.tiiif1 lit far te"t r by the li -tn,. t
of s (' j r. serin! on In hiiinrit.
Matthew Arnold In twi
Bct Erg'ish Lev Storyf
What i tl.e .i.-:est oe story In
the Aorld? ' coure. If one diin,i-
ID pi-s the paim would go to ' Kon.n.
and Juliet " If one put in is.nl. ,
most people w' tii'l go to the IM.'e r
the h. -f
or Iaote' p'
..e t!,e story of fctiih
''I p, t lire of li iii
p. it ,et u rule I !.
Sl ' k tO t'H ,IhI
ti at M hut l-e..
d the lb -.in! ' I o-
. ' Janf I -. " ."
. .. - " Wf vote f . f
, ;!' e '" It Is !
-f 'pi'". I of F. gifts
ces. i, da I: ,
th l gs ou!
l.tig -ti .'.
i, i
t fid
"TI. e lei.', r a
corn - : t
other. "!..' nt; I
"Pride f,d It
g-e:i!et .,( o ,
!mi" s". cries. l-. .s- ,i ()' rut i.ii
of,e with m, of tf 'M- tretnrridfl'S -),
(, ulihli h liiie-t ell-".d the tlflif
of sanity. It is the Intensely fcri,r
tsle i f a le s'i ' deveb-ti,S
through tl.e fy rd formal oui
.ei!:,ii.1n.r wt ich M.ske up life I
tween two t-"t ie bt inorfal
ourselie. Ij'i.dK. l-J, fe.

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