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WEDDING FOR RICHES. X low her for the wealth of gold That ffllfttenn In her wild-blown trssae*, Whene'er the sun and breese. grown bold. Bestow on her their soft caresses. I love the diamonds In h''r eyes. That sparkle from each Kllxtculrifi facet. Ah. me! the wealth that In them lies—■ The Kohinoor cannot surpass It. I love the richness of her skin. That flushes with each new emotion; Her marble brow that might have been Of Pares—far across the ocean. MISER JOHN’S THANKSGIVING By ERNEsT McGAFFEY. (Copyright, I Wit. by Dally Story Pub. Co.) John Hall sat at the north end of his granary and looked out over the bare, brown fields. A hawk shifted his flight over a distant osage orange hedge, and puffs of wind lifted the dust on the road which stretched away to the town that lay beyond. The weathercock on the barn roof swayed and turned and the windmill creaked drearily as the breezes passed over. The sky was a leaden gray, and in the fields the corn stood In shocks Into which the rabbits twisted their way and ate of the corn there. To the north lay the prairie; to the south the timber Hue stood black and menacing. Hall was a man of thirty-five, tall, strong and burned to a dull brown by wind and sun. His farm was a good one, the house comfortable and roomy. Humor had It that he was going to bring a wife there when he first bought Johnston's place, ten years before. But the years had slipped by; John Hall had grown older and sterner, and still there was no woman at the door of the house on the hill. He had worked hard and prospered. His farm was a model for neatness and order. He was In ventlve, energetic ami Industrious. Except for a hired hand there was neither chick nor child on his farm. He lived by himself and kept by him self, and the neighbors seldom found him more communicative than was necessary for the ordinary salutations of the road. Gossip found it easy to dilate on his steadily Increasing store of the world's goods, and because he spent so little of the money which he made the people round him callod him “Miser John.” He attended none of the dances, barn-raisings, corn-shuck ing bees or any other of the country festivities, but remained on his place working regularly during the time the other farmers worked and tinkering at his machinery and mending fences at odd times. He stroked ills brown beard re flectively as he sat at the granary door, and rose to his feet as his hired hand called from the house. It was Thanksgiving week and lie lind been thinking rather gloomily of the ap proaching holiday. For it was on a Thanksgiving day that he had como to the farm. “Reckon I’ll go home Thanksgivln','* said the hand as Hall stepped onto the back porch. "Got a letter from Mam. an' she lowed all the folks was expectod, an' I'm elected to come along.” “All right,” replied John Hall as he drew his chair to the table and pre pared to eat his breakfast. "Got a letter for you.” said tho hand, whose name had been simpli fied to “Hlck’ry Bill," as he handed a blue envelope over to his employer. Hall took the letter mechanically and thrust it into his pocket without a word. “Didn’t take no more notice of it 'an if it was a shoestring,” as Hick'ry Bill afterwards remarked. After the meal the hand went down Into the creek bottom for a load of wood and Hall accompanied him without reading or referring to the letter In his pocket. But he had recognized, or believed he recognized the bandwriting, and the letter burned In his coat like a ball of fire. “What dtd it mean, what did It mean?” he kept thinking over and over to himselt us he swung the heavy ax in the timber. But the man's habitual self-control and pride Btood him so well in stead that the easy-going hired man forgot about the letter and busied himself with tho work in hand. That night when the comforters were folded around Hick'ry Bill and that gentleman was moored in the harbor of dreams. John Hall drew out his letter and turned Drew his chair to the table. the lamp-wick a trifle higher. It was not a long letter. There was no studied commencement, and no end ing except a name. Miser John read it twice before he ■topped to copslder. It ran as fol lows; The pearl* that peep -elth every smile; The ruby lips that o„' so sweetly And all my wtulnen beguile By ridding me of rare completely. The voire that whispers sweet and low. Its silver tones my heart consoling— So tenderly that I bestow My life, my all. to Its controlling. With thus my reHseless longing fed On all that mortal man bewitches, How cun 1 calmly shake my head And say I will not wed for riches? —Kra Mugaslne. "It was my fault I see ft now. You were not to blame, as I bad been led to believe. Will you forgive? I am Just the same ax ever I was. ex cept for the years which have gone by. 1 have never cared for anyone else, and If the old light has not faded I chad hope we may not miss each other on the way. “MARGARET.” John Hall sat far Into the night wrestling hard with bitter thoughts and sweet. He opened a trunk In his room and looked long at a picture which he drew from its depths. He took out n package of letters and read one or two of them. At dawn he turned In, but did not sleep. But Stood at the door of their home. he was up and about when the hand began stirring and went out on the front porch and looked north. High up a flock of wild geese were flying southward, their silent wedge cleav ing with unerring instinct the way to the valley of the Mississippi. The gleam of a red bird's wing flashed In a nearby thicket and the sun shone brightly on tho still green grass be fore the doorway. All at once a great peace fell on the man's heart, and he seemed a boy again. He turned back to the kitchen and said to Hick’ry Bill "I'm going to town. Bill; back to-night.” Ho swung himself. Into the saddle that lay on a bay pony’s back, and started in a steady canter for town. Once there he had his beard shorn, his hair cut, and his appear ance changed to much like the man of ten years before. He sent a tele gram, and waited for an answer. The answer came, and the agent stared as Miser John gave a strange shout, which was after all only a college yell of seventeen years back. That night John Hall took a two days’ Journey. When he came back a carload of furniture, including a piano, came with him. And with him, too, was the pretticßt woman the peo ple of that section had ever seen. And the sweeteßt Matured, and most helghborly. All the women and girls fell in love with her: all the men worshiped her from afar off. And on Thanksgiving there were times at John Hall's farm. The big barn floor was made ready for a dance. The dinner was given there beforehand, and there never was such a feast pro vided in the memory of the oldest. In habitant. . Over twenty turkeys were on the boards. And the quantity of “stuf fing.” pies, cake, pickles, potatoes, gravy and cider consumed, and a very rare brand of sparkling cider never before seen near Whipple Station, made things hum along in beehive fashion. John Hall made a speech and the neighbors were amazed to hear the silent man tell Jokeß and stories that kept them laughing as though their sides would split. It was the event of twenty years In Vermillion township and everyone had the time of their lives. Three cheers were given for John Hall and his wife, and when tho lamps were lit In the barn there was the biggest crowd that ever gathered under one roof in the county. John Hall and ids wife were the first couple in the first four of the opening quadrille and everyone danced until the roosters began to crow. There were cheers and handshakes for them at every turn, and as the guests moved away in their buggies and wagons there were more cheers and hearty good wishes. And aB the sun came gloriously up over the distant hills and lighted the barren fields with a touch of autumn al glory, John Hail and his wife stood at the door of their home with hands close clasped and with faces radiant with the flowering hope of long lost years blossoming In their hearts. A Jay's wing glinted blue in the orchard and white clouds sailed by and past to beckoning shores. And this was how Thanksgiving came bo Mir.Ai John HARD WORDS FOR KRUGER. Eastern Paper Savagely Criticises th| Transvaal's Ex-president. .The Brooklyn Eagle makes the fol lowing savage onslaught on ex-Presi dent Kruger: "Some men there are who will not taste the sweetness drawn from tho uses of adversity. They will not bury their dead ambition. They will not accept for themselves what all the world has accepted for them, they will not admit the Justice of an arbi trament which they invited and which resulted in their discredit and disas ter. Clearly such a man Is Paul Kru ger, late president of the Transvaal republic, whose memoirs are now to be published in London. Some ex tracts from this forthcoming book have been printed In advance of the volume Itself. They are monument ally bitter. They are characteristic ally abusive. The man who encour aged a clique of corrupt aliens to bat ten upon the treasury of hIH own land, who is known to have profited enor mously by the sale of privileges, if not by the Sale of Law, enlarges upon the "lies, treachery, intrigues and secret instigations" of the govern ment with which he so fatally clash ed. The approver of the Infamous dynamite concession says that Cecil Rhodes was one of the most unscrupu lous characters that ever existed, a liar and a briber. Ix»rd Milner is a murderer at his worst and a “tool of Chamberlain" at his best. Hard names are not arguments. According to the proverb, they break no bones. In more modern phraseology, they cut no Ice. They prove nothing, they Indicate nothing, save the gall and the wormwood, the bitterness of an Irreparable defeat." BUT THE HORNETS ESCAPED. Disastrous Attempt to Smoke Them Out of a Barn. Ames Young of Sterling, Wayne county, took e load of hay to Scranton the other day and sold it. When he went to unload it at the barn of the man who bought it he found u big hornet’s nest hanging to a beam in the mow. To render the occupants of tho nest harmless some sulphur was placed in a pall, set on Are, and held under the nest so the fumes would suffocate the hornets. The pail was held too close, the nest caught fire aud dropped into the pall. The hornets began to swarm ont and the hired man who held the pail chucked it, nest uud ail, out of tHe mow window. It fell on the load of hay, which caught Are. Young had time to get his horses unhooked and out of the way, hut the hay end wagon and part of the barn were con sumed. The hornets escaped.—New York Sun. The Harvest Song. It’s sin* a song of harvest In the sun light and the dew. Where the world I* like a picture ’neath a living sky of blue, A song that echoes sweet. Till you hour the world's heart beat In tho thrilling air around you, and the grasses at your feet. It’s sing a song of harvest; the summer days were long. But they led to fair fruition where tho harvest is a song: A song whose music fills All the valleys and tho hills— That twinkles in the sunlight and rip ples In the rills. It’s sing a song of harvest; let the mer ry echoes rise— An answer to earth's sorrows, a solaca for its sighs: Earth's riches reaped and stored— Toll’s welcome and reward: Love and tojl have made the harvest, and love of life is lord! The Company’s Logic. An amusing extract from a Belgian paper gives the following incident: A woman whose husband had lost his life in a railway accident received from the company ten thousand francs byway of compensation. Shortly after she heard that a traveler who had lost a leg had been paid twenty thousand. The widow at once put on her'bonnet and shawl and went to the office of the company. "Gentlemen, how is this?' she ask ed. 'You give twenty thousand franca for a leg, and you allowed me only ten thousand for my husband." "Madam.” was the reply, "the rea son is plain. Twenty thousand francs won’t provide him with a leg, „ut for ten thousnnd you can get a husband.” Compulsory Attendance. Emperor William recently ordered the army chaplains deliver periodical lectures in the evening for the benefit of private soldiers. Attendance is us ually small, not being compulsory, but one reverend gentleman found that his lecture-room was filled every evening. He was much pleased and to the commanding officer expressed his pleasure at the religious awaken ing. "Rubbish,” said the uncompro mising colonel: "I have merely dis covered that compulsory attendance at your sermons is excellent punish ment for trivial offenses." Courageous Woman Painter. Miss Lucy Kemp Welch, tlie animal painter, ponsesses a small menagerie of pet creatures which serve her as models. At her capacious studio she incessantly plies her brush In the de lineation of equestrian studies, in which she excels. She combines pluck with genius, for one day a spirited horse, serving as a battle model in her studio, escaped into the street but, nothing daunted, the artist rushed after and captured the run away, brought him back and contln ued her work. Bet and honor are sometimes ml odds. AGRICULTURE Farm Economies. There was a great failure in New York not long ago which Involved mil lions of dollars. Investigation showed that the failure was due very largely to the neglect of small economies, the saving of a few cents here and of a few dollars there. The waste had gone on for a quarter of a century and had resulted in bankruptcy. How many farms have been lost because of the reckless way their owners had of do ing business? The best thinkers on this subject have been for years ad vising every farmer to keep books and by that means looking after the big and the little things. The little in comes and the little outgoes are al most lost sight of, and even the big things and transactions are too sel dom properly accounted for. We do not wlßh to advise the farmer to put his family on shorter fare than at the present time, but wc do wish to urge that he know where bis money is go ing to and where the money is coming from that is to meet bis future obliga tions. We do wish him to know whether his various farm operations are all bringing him a profit. It not Infrequently happens that a certain crop will be grown on the farm for years without ever paying a profit. It would be economy to know fully the truth about such a crop and cease to grow it. To cease to lose money in that way is one of the most necessary farm economies. It might be well to Inquire (on some farms) If the money that Is being put into that embryonic trotting horse Is not mostly wasted. Has account been taken of all the littlo expenses incurred in his devel oping? To save these expenses (in curred on a "gamble") is a worthy farm economy. It is economy to put the farm tools in out of the sun and rain and cover them with preparations that will protect them from the damp ness that everywhere exists. Not the least of the economies on the farm 1b the saving of time. Tne shortest way to do this is to have a place for every thing on the farm and to see that everything Is kept where It belongs. This will save both time and effort. How Sour Soils Are Made. The black prairie soils are invari ably rich In nitrogen and potash, be cause they are largely composed of the charcoal of decayed vegetation. The accumulation produced has been pre vented from total decomposition by tho water lying heavily in the soils and excluding the air. TLe drifting sands and clay silt, and the earth in which the plants were rooted supply. suL.cient mineral matter to make them Into healthy soils, which settle grad ually to a fairly firm mass, except in some parts where the water lay stag nant too heavily the year round. The last condition allowed only a growth of water plants like sphagnums, and resulted in what are termed "bogus soils," too deficient in mineral matter to properly support farm crops. As a portion of each year’s vegetation be came entirely decomposed, and the charcoal bodies, or carbon structures, were burned out and passed ofT into the air as carbon gas. humus was de posited through tho mass, thus mak ing food for plants to be taken up by them in absorbing the soil waters. — T. C. Wallace. Chick-Pea or Gram. A shelling pea, practically unknown in tills country, is the chlck-pca (Cicer arietinum), the garhanzos of Spanish cookery, or the gram of India. It is largely cultivated In southern Europe, in Spanish America and many parts of the East, especially British India, whence it Is exported. It is a stiff, upright plant, covered with hairs and bearing inflated pods containing a few. curiously shaped Beeds; the two lobes distinctly marked and the germinal point very prominent. These peas are eaten boiled, but more commonly roasted. This roasted pea seems to have been much in use in Roman times, the phrase frictl ciceris emptor. "buyer of roasted chick-peas," mean ing in conversation a poor fellow. National Bureau of Forestry. The work of the Bureau of Forestry It now being carried on In 20 states. The Bureau appointed 90 new student assistants for this season, the entire field force numbering IC6 men. The work includes, among other things, the gathering of the necessary data for several working plans, a study of a number of well-known commercial trees, the examination of farm wood lots, and a study of the treeless areas with a view of devising plans for for est extension. The Bureau of For estry began the new fiscal year of 1902-1903 with an appropriation of $291,860. The amount for the pre vious year was $185,440. This In creased appropriation shows how this work commends Itself to Congress, And it makes possible a much wide/ range of work. The present season's work is by far the most varied and Interesting yet undertaken by the Bureau of Forestry, and Is being car rled on in Maine, New Hampshlrt- Vermont, Massachusetts, New York, New Jersey, Maryland, Tennessee. Kentucky, West Virginia, North Caro lina, Michigan, Minnesota, Nebraska. Oklahoma, South Dakota, Montana, Arizona and Californio. Later In the season it will be extended to still o'her states and territories. HORTICULTURE The Seedling Apple. For a good many years there has been a contest as to wbeiber It was better to hunt up new apples in for eign countries and import them or de velop new apple varieties from seeds. Both methods have been tried and both have yielded some discouraging results. A few good apples have been Imported from foreign countries, but very many, after having been tried for a dozen years, have been cast aside as worthless. On the other band, of all seedlings that have been brought to a stage of fruitfulness not one in a thou sand has proved to be of value. However, wo should not forget that ail the progress that has been made in the development of new vorietles at home or abroad has been by meanß of seedlings. For every good variety we now have, multitudes of seedlings have been tried and cast aside. We must continue this work, though it is very slow as g process. It Is a great task to care for a thousand seedling trees and bring them to a bearing age. They must bo planted at first in seed ling rows and then transplanted. They must be cared for after the best meth ods for years till they como Into fruit ing. Even after that it la sometimes necessary to keep them for other years to determine other facts about them; for a tree will sometimes show increased fruitfulness as the years go on. Among the things that must be done for the treeß are keeping the ground fertile and the trees sprayed. The borers must be hunted out and the caterpillars attacked as soon as they appear. The discouraging thing about the work is that after so long a wait and much hard work the grower may find that not one tree is superior to varieties already growing, and un less a new variety be superior In at least one point to other varieties it is of no use to save It. The laborer can never know that he is to reap the benefit of his hard work. Even if he develops a superior variety, other years must elapse be fore be can make anything from it; and even that will depend on bis busi ness acumen and business energy. However, the seedling is the only available road of advance. If all apple growers would each grow a few trees it would distribute the load over many backs and it would weigh less heavily a few.—Farmers' Review. Missouri Horticultural Meeting. L. A. Goodman, secretary of the Missouri Horticultural Society, noti fies us that the forty-fifth annual meet ing of the society will be held at Springfield, Mo., December 2 to 4. In a circular he Bays: The state society has been a great factor in the wonder ful growth of the fruit industry in Missouri. She ranks first now in ap ple orchards of any state in the Union. The fruit lands of our state have been brought more and more to the notice of grower and dealer. We feel proud to-day of our position, and with proper care and attention we should be able to hold it. To this end the society In all its efforts to develop the fruit interests of the state and to bring good fruit men into it. has never lost sight of the need of the best means for educating, assisting and develop ing all our fruit growers; instructing them where knowledge is wanted, ad vising them where experience would give the help needed, assisting, direct ing, encouraging, whenever opportuni ty is offered. This forty fifth annual meeting will be one of the beßt ever held. Some of the best men of the state and nation will bo there to help answer scientific, technical and practical questions and to give Instructive papers. The fruit growers of Greene county and south Missouri will give us a hearty wel come. One hundred and fifty dollars is alloted for premiums, to be given on fruits and flowers in our usual manner. Five specimens constitute a plate. Perfection of size, color, form and condition will be the points con sidered. Collections shall embrace only one plate of a variety for the judges to pass upon. New varieties and rare ones are desired. Specimens for name are always in order. Let us make this a banner meeting. Monday, December 1, the Ozark Apple Growers' Association will hold Its regular meet ing and all apple growers of the Ozarks are invited to be present; the society delegates will also be welcome. Railroad rates will apply for this day also. A good program will be carried out. Fruits should all be arranged on Tuesday. All fruit will be reserved and put up In glass Jars for the World's Fair. Plum Trees in a Foultry Yard. From Farmers' Review: I would :.ot by any means have plum trees in a poultry yard, if it must be kept clear from grass, in order to have the plum trees do well. I can not see what good they do any way. for the shade from them is very poor, besides, unless the ground under the trees is well stirred, after every heavy rain, the ground will harden so they will not scratch or keep it loose so as to act as a mulch, consequently they will do no good in there ou that account. Of course. If you spade up the ground under each tree after the heavy rains, it would make an ideal dusting place for them. A poultry yard, by all means, must have grass, for it is al most impossible to raise chickens and have them do well without It. Public virtue never survives the demise of private rectitude. The DAIRY Need of Improvement in Dairy Methods. From Farmers’ Review: In no ar ticle of human food is so mnch filth consumed as In dairy products. When milk or cream Is ordered even at our best hotels and restaurants, dirt is frequently found at the bottom if it Is allowed to stand a short time. This is not appetizing, to say the least, and is driving people who like milk to using something In Its stead. This greatly reduces the consumption of milk and at present Americans do not consume more than one-third as much milk per capita as Is used In some European countries. Many per sons ÜBe as little milk as possible because of the careless way In which It is produced and the fear that It may contain disease germs. As dairy prod ucts are usually consumed In the raw state, there Ib, of course, more danger on this account, but when In propor condition they are both healthful and economical and would be const med In much larger quantities If people could always obtain them clean and >f good quality. Simply because we are acct 3tomed to doing a thing in a slipshod way is no reason for its continuance. We are living In an ago of the mod rapid change and improvement ai d the sharpest competition. The p ibllc is becoming more Intelligent and is de mandlng better food produe; s year after year, and unless the di Irymen fall Into line and march with • he pro cession by producing clean ni *ik and dairy products their consumptr on will certainly decrease. People x 111 not continue to drink milk In v hlch a sediment is found and to ei t poor butter and cheese. It Is tbes to tha interest of the dairymen the nselves as well as the general public .hat at teutlon be given to the produ tlon ol milk, butter and cheese that at i clean and attractive in appearance .s well as of superior quality. In dairying as in all other occupa tions there is room at the top and It is in the better class of I airylng that the profits lie, for this it as yet a field almost wholly unoccupied.— W. J. Fraser, University of If» uois. Gain in Feeding Silage There are about 3,488 hllli in an acre of corn. Valuing the corn at from $lO to sl2 an acre, you will find feeding six hills a day. It will cost you 2% cents a day to feed a cow or a horse. The cow or horse Is doing its own grinding and shuck ing the feed, costing you 2V4 cents per day per animal. We remember one year after our cows had gone through a terrible drought, they caught the pink-eye from a neigh bor's cattle, which he had bought at the stock yards. They fell off !n flesh and milk. Frost had killed our field corn and we were at a loss to know what to do. This was the lat ter part of October, and we began to feed ensilage and from that day wo Increased our milk, the cows gained in flesh, the hair looked silky and glossy and the milk was of a rich June color.—L. A. Speis. Unscientific Handling of Milk. Mr. McNutt said: The farmer sells his milk for 2 cents a quart, the baby who drinks It pays 8. Two cents for production, 6 cents for distribution. There is something wrong about that. I found out the trouble one morning when in New York. At 4 o’:lock a milkman came along, cllmbec stairs aud left a pint of milk. His wagon rattled away a quarter of a mile and delivered another pint. That n ornlng over fifteen milk peddlers ct mo up those same stairs to deliver milk. We have learned how to distribute our letters, but if we had the same system of distribution in the mail service tnat we have in the milk business every letter would cost 25 cents postage.— Benton Harbor, Mich., News. Big Returns From Poultry. Now what about the returns from eggs and poultry meat wheu produced? I am disposed to under, rather than over, estimate in this matter. A very moderate estimate is 100 eggs per hen per year for sale or use. These eggs at one cent each are worth SI.OO all told. In addition to this you should have a setting of eggs that would givo you eight chickens, which, at 10 cents each, would be worth 80 cents. This makes a total return of SI.BO. What does it cost to produce these returns? This is just where one marked advan tage of poultry raising comes In. A great deal of the feed used to produce poultry on the farm Is made up of what are, comparatively speaking, waste products—small grain. table scraps, green bone, etc. But we have made experiments at Ottawa with a view of learning just what the cost of production is where foods have to be purchased—the cost of the grain used, being placed at a cent a pound. Even on this basis, the cost of feeding a ben, as shown by actual experiment, was not beyond 75 cents per year. This left a profit of at least SI.OO per fowl. And this was allowing only a cent each for eggs. How much greater would the profits be if eggs were produced in winter, when 25, 30 and 35 cents per dozen can be obtained in Toronto or local markets? In that case the net profits would run up to $1.50 to $2.00 per year.—Prof. A. U Gilbert Spain has 620,000 miles of cork for ests. and Kentucky is Insanely Jeai-