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JOAN of the SWORD HAND BY S.R.CROCKETT Author of “The Ralders.“Ec CHAPTER XXVl.—Conti Conrad stood a moment araler? wrestling with himself. A largeTHelf soeraed to flamt; and dilate within the young man. “One thing I ran do “ ho said — “like you, I can obey. She bade me go back and do my duty. I cannot bind my thought; I cannot change my heart; I cannot cast my love out. I have heard that which I have heard, and I cannot forget; but at least with the body I can obey. I will perform my vow; I will keep my charge to the letter, every Jot and tittle. And if Ood condemn me for a hypocrite— well, let him! He, and not I, put this love into my heart. My body may be my priesthood's—l will strive to keep it clean—but my soul Is my lady’s. For that let him cast both soul and body into hell lire If he will!” Theresa von Lynar did not smile any more. She held out her hand to Conrad of Courtland, priest and prince. “Yes,” she sold, “you do know what love is. In so far as I can I will help you to your heart's desire.” CHAPTER XXVII. r To the Rescue. It was the hour of the evening meal at Isle Rugen. At the table head sat Thqresa von Lynar. her largely mold ed and beautiful face showing no sign of emotion. On either side of her were Joan and Prince Conrad —not sad, neither avoiding nor seeking the contingence of eye and eye, but yet, in uplte of all, so strange a thing is love once declared, happy within their heart of hearts. Hhad been growing wilder and wild er without, and the shrill lament of the wind was distinctly heard In the wide chimney top. Now and then In a lull, broad splnshes of rain fell sol idly Into the red embers with a sound Ilka musket balls “spatting” on n wall. Then Theresa von Lynar looked up. “Where Is Max Ulrich?” she said; “why does he delay?” “My lady,” one of the men of Kerns berg answered, saluting, “he is gone across the Haff In the boat, and has not yet returned.” “I will go and look for him —nay. do not rise, my lord. I would go forth alone!” Theresa stood upon the Inner curve of the Haff at the place where Max Ulrich was wont to pull his boat ashore. She looked long southward under her hand, but for the moment could see nothing. And though Theresa von Lynar was yet In the prime of her glorious beauty, one could see what she must have been In the days of her girlhood. And as memory caused her eyes to grow misty and the smile of love and trust eternal came upon her lips, twenty years were shorn away, anti the woman’s face which had looked anxiously across the darkening Haff changed to thnt of the girl who from the gate of Cnstle von Lynar had watched for the coming of Duke Henry. She turned and walked back facing the storm. Her hood had been blown from her head by the furious gusts of wind. But she heeded not. She had forgotten poor Max Ulrich and Joan, and even herself. She had for gotten her son. Her hand was out in the storm now. She did not draw it back, though the water ran from her finger tips. For it was clasped in an unseen grasp and In an ear that surely heard she was whispering her heart’s troth. "God give it to me to do one deed—only one before I die — that, worthy and unashamed, I may meet my king.” When Theresa re-entered the hall of the grange the company still sat as &he had left them. “There is no sign For the moment she could see nothing of Max,” she said, “perhaps he has waited at the landing plaoe on the mainland till the storm should abate — though that were scarce like him, either.” Joan and Conrad spoke they scarce knew what, all for the pleasure of eye answering eye, and the subtle flattery of voices that altered by the millionth of a tone each time they ad dressed one another. Theresa an swered vaguely but sufficiently and allowed herself to dream, till to her yearning gaze honest sturdy Werner grew misty and his bluff figure re solved itself into tlmt nobler and more kingly which for years bad •ronted her at the table's end where now the chief captain sat. Thus they were sitting when there came a clamor at the outer door, the noise of voices, then a soldier’s chal lenge and Max Ulrich’s weird answer —a sound almost like the howl of a wolf cut off short in hio throat by the hand that strangles him. "There he is at last!” cried all in the dining hall or grange. They waited the long moment of sus pense till the door behind Werner was thrust open and the dumb man came In, drenched and dripping. He was holding one by the arm, a man as tall as himself, grey and gaunt, who fronted the company with eyes ban daged and hands tied behind his back. Max Ulrich had a sharp knife in his hand with a thin and slightly curved blade, and as he thrust the pinioned man before him into the full light of the candles, he made signs that, If his lady wished It, he was prepared to dispatch the prisoner on the spot. His lips moved rapidly and he seemed to be forming words and sentences. His mistress followed these move meats with the closest attention. He says,” she began to translate. “that he met this man on the further side. He said that he had a message for Isle Rugen, and refused to turn back on any condition. So Max blind folded, bound and gagged him, he be ing willing to be bound. And now he waits our pleasure.” "Let him be unloosed,” said John gazing eagerly at the prisoner, and Theresa made the sign. Stolidly Ulrich unbound the broad bandage from the man's eyes, and a grey badger's brush of upright stub ble rose slowly above a high narrow brow, like laid corn that dries In the sun. “Alt Pikker!” said Joan of the Sword Hand, starting to her feet. And Alt Pikker It surely was. But the late prisoner did not speak at once, though his captors stood back as though to permit him to explain himself. He was still bound and gag ged. Discovering which, Max in a very philosophical and leisurely man ner assisted him to relieve himself of a rolled kerchief which had been plac ed In his mouth. Even then his throat refused Its office till Werner von Orseln handed him a great cup of wine from which he drank deeply. “Speak!” said Joan. “What disas ter has brought you here? Is Kerns berg taken?” “The Eagles’ Nest Is harried, my lady, but that is not what hath brought me hither!” “Have they found out this my— prison? Are they coming to capture me?” “Neither,” returned Alt Pikker. “Maurice von Lynar is in the hand of his cruel enemies, and on the day after to-morrow at sunrise, he is to be torn to pieces by wild horses.” “Why? Wherefore? In what place? Who would dare?” came from all about the table; but the mother of the young man sat silent as if she had not heard. “To save Kernsberg from sack by the Muscovites, Maurice von Lynar went to Courtland in the guise of the Lady Joan. At the fords of the Alla we delivered him up!” “He went for my sake!” moaned Joan. “He is to die for me!” "Nay,” corrected Alt Pikker. “he is to die for wedding the Princess Mar garet of Courtland!” Again they cried out s upon him in utmost astonishment —that is, all the men. "Maurice von Lynar has married the Princess Margaret of Courtland. Impossible!” “And why should he not?" his moth er cried out. “I expected it from the first!" quoth Joan of the Sword Hand, disdainful of their masculine ignorance. “Well,” put in Alt Pikker. “at all events, he hath married the Princess. Or she has married him, which Is the same thing!” “But why? We knew nothing of this! He told us nothing. We thought he went for our lady’s sake to Court land! Why did he marry her?” cried severally von Orseln and the Plassen burg captains. "Why?” said Theresa, the mother, with assurance. “Because he loved her doubtless. How? Because he was his father’s son!” And Theresa being calm and still ing the others, Alt Pikker got time to tell his tale. There was silence in the grange of Isle Rugen while it was being told, and even when It was ended for a space none spoke. But Theresa smiled w’ell pleased and said in her heart, "I thank God! My son also shall meet Henry the Lion face to face and not be ashamed." After that they made their plans. “I will go,” said Conrad, "for I have inflrvnce with my brother—or, if not with him, at least with the folk of Courtland. We will stop this heathen ish abomination.” “I will go,” said Theresa, “because he is my son. God will show* me a way to help him.” “We will all go!” chorused the cap tains; “that Is—all save Werner—” "All except Boris—!" “All except Jorlan—!” “Who will remain here on Isle Rugen with the Duchess Joan?” They looked at each other as they spoke. “You need not trouble yourselves! I will not remain on Isle Rugen—not an hour,” said Joan. “Whoever stays, Igo Think you that I will permit this man to die in my stead? We will g 6 to Courtland. We will fipil Prince Louis that I am no duchtfu. but only the sister of a duke. We will prove to him that my fathWs bond of heritage-brotherhood Is nsJl and void. And then we will a»e whether he is willing to turn tie prlrcedom upside down for such a dowerless wife as I!” “For such a wife.” thought Conr»L “I would tarn the universe upside down, though she stood in a beggars klrtle!” But being loyally bound by his promise he said nothing. It was Theresa von Lynar who pt.i the matter practically. “At a farm on the mainland, hidden among the salt marshes, there are horses —those you brought with you and others. They are In waiting t>r such an emergency. Max will bring them to the landing place. Three or four of your guard must accompany him. The rest will make ready, and at the first dawn we will set out Thera Is yet time to save my son' 1 She added in her heart, “Or if not, then to avenge him.” Strangely enough, Theresa was the least downcast of the party. Her heart was proud within her with a great pride. “He is Henry the Lion’s son. Jl«> “Alt Pikker!” was born a duke. He has married a princess. He has tasted love and known sacrifice. If he dies It will be for the sake of his sister's honor. 'Tis no bad record for twenty years. These things he will count high above fame and length of days!” • • • • • The little company which set eut from Isle Rugen to ride to Courtland had no thought or intention of rescu ing Maurice von Lynar by force of arms. They knew their own impot ence far too exactly. If her renunciation of her dignities were laughed at, as she feared, there was nothing for Joan but to deliver herself to Prince Louis. She had re solved to promise to be his wife and' princess in qll that it concerned the outer world to see. Their province* would be united. Kernsberg and Hs henstcin delivered into his hand. On his part, Werner von Orseln was prepared to point out to the Prince of Courtland that with Joan as his wife, and the armies and levies cf Hohenstein added to his own under the Sparhaw’k’s leadership, he would be in a position to do without the aid of the Prince of Muscovy alto gether. Further, that in case of at tack from the north, not or.ly Plassen burg and the Mark, but all the Teu tonic Bond must rally to his side. Conrad, who was iutimately ac quainted with the character of his brother, and who knew how entirely he was under the dominion of Prince Ivan, had resolved to use all powers, ecclesiastical and secular, which his position as titular Prince of the Church put within his reach. (To be continued.) HIS BUCKET-SHOP EXPERIENCE. Uncle Reuben Got Left No Matter How the Market Went. “I’ve alius had a curiosity to know what a bucket shop was.” said Uncle Reuben as he got back from the city and was waiting for his mail at tlm postoffice, “and when I got up town to day I asked a policeman to direct me to one. “ ‘Mister,’ says T to a feller when I got inside, 'is this what you enll a bucket shop?’ “ ‘lt is,’ he replied. ‘We keep all kinds of buckets here.’ “‘How much for a dozen?’ “ ‘Want to buy 'em on spec?’ “ ‘I reckon.’ " ‘AH right. You put up $2 am come in half an hour later.’ “I give up my $2 and took a stroll,” said Uncle Reuben, “and 1 was back there within an hour. “ ‘Buckets went down after you left,’ says the feller, ‘and you’ve lost your $2. Better put in two more and see If you can’t hit the market.’ "I handed over two more and took another stroll. When I got back the feller says to me: " ‘Buckets went up after you left and you have lost your s2.’ “ 'Buckets went down and I lost, and buckets went up and I loßt. How does a feller ever make anything?’ “‘Oh, you buy a well to go with your bucket,’ says he. ‘Gimme |4 and take another walk.’ ” “But you didn’t?’ was asked. “Not much! I hunted around and found a place where they was holdin* a markdown sale on hot-water bags and got a dozen for 50 cents apiece. They beat buckets all to smash for carryin' hot water around the house!*’ —Baltimore American. FARM, ORCHARD & GARDEN MONEY IN THE GARDEN. The family garden usually pay a a greater profit on the labor bestowed on it than any other portion of the farm, even when managed by the old fashioned method of small plats and beds and hand cultivation. This be ing the case, it surely can be 4nad$ to pay a much greater ratio of profit by planning to plant every thing possi ble in long rows far enough a.iart so as to work them with a horse and cultivator, thus greatly relieving your own muscles. And the saving in cost of cultivations is only a small part of the benefit of the long row arrangement. It will naturally lead to a much more frequent and thorough cultivation of our garden crops. Many farmers are prone to neglect the garden on account of their field crops, and as under their management the manual labor In the former is much greater, they are more inclined to give their time and attention to the lat ter which might not be the case were it so arranged that the labor was no greater. The important advantage of a frequent stirring of the surface soil among all our growing crops, we are convinced it is too often greatly un derestimated. It is said that it pays to hoe the cabbage every morning dur ing the early part of the season, and although this may be carrying it to the extreme, we are convinced that a more frequent cultivation than is orlinarily given might prove profita ble. The frequent breaking of the crust admits of a freer circulation of the air to the roots, and aids them to make the most of all the dews and rains which fall. The manufacture and assimilation of plant food gets on more rapidly and to a certain extent, cultivation is found to be a substitute for manure. Next to actual arrigation, frequent and continual surface culti vation aids in securing and retaining moisture and supplying it the grow ing plants. More moisture is lost by evaporation through hard, compact, soil, than is used by the whole crop. Another benefit derived from the long row system is the almost certain en largement of the fruit and vegetable garden. SUMMER SHADE FOR POULTRY When poultry are confined during the summer to ygrds of varying di mensions, there must be a certain amount of shade provided in order to keep them in the best condition. The lhade of a building for a portion of Ihe day is all right, although the lhade of bushes or trees is more de sirable. If the poultry yard is located where it is not possible to obtain shade in the manner indicated, it is a good plan to either train vines over a portion of the poultry fence on the sunny side. In a few weeks this will be high enough to provide consider able shade and as it grows, of course, will furnish more shade. If it is possible to locate the poul try yard where there are bushes or trees of no particular value it will be a good plan to arrange it in this way, so that the fowls may have the bene fit not only of the shade, but of dust ing in the soil under the trees or plants. If a fair amount of shade is provid ed during the summer with an abund ance of fresh, cool water during the day, and the fowls allowed to run for an hour or two just before roosting time, most of the breeds will bear confinement very well. It will be a little hard on the smaller and more active fowls like the Leghorns, but the Wyandottes and Plymouth Rocks will stand the confinement and keep In good condition. GARDEN NOTES. It is a question with gardeners whether it pays to stake tomatoes or (let them grow their natural way upon the ground. I have tried near ly all ways, and unless I am growing only a few plants for home use, I pre fer simply to trim the vines of some of the leaves and let them alone, but if one wishes to grow some fancy fruit it is best to trellis or stage. My method of staking is simple, easy and not expensive. I set a post at each end of every row of plants, and then stretch a No. 12. I then trim off all the lower leaves of the plants and tie it to the lath. I cut the back ends of the vines and arrange them so that the fruit will be exposed to the light as much as possible. By this method I have been able to secure ripe, choice fruit ten days earlier than on those which were allowed their “own sweet will.” It is a good plan to have a box of salt and ashes —half and half —placed where the hogs can run to it and eat what they want. This mixture acts as a tonic, avoids constipation, and Is all the medicine a hog will need, if he haB good pure water to drink, all the feed he will need, and a clean dry place in which to sleep. There is no more reason why a hog should be everlastingly drugged with medicine than there is for a person to be tak ing medicine all the time. Sanita tion is better than drugs for hogs. A writer Rays do not change breeds every time you hear of a new one. There is no perfect breed, for they all have good points and bad points If you look close enough. When you get a breed that moat suits you, breed fit until it comes up to your ide&L SPROUTS. In setting arbor vitae for a hedge, let them be small, and set them about two or three feet apart. Keep them well headed and trimmed low until the bottom is well filled, or they will never look well afterward. If kept free from grass nd occasionally ma nured there is no reason why they should not last lifetime. If you can get your strawberry plants now, taking them up from the old beds with a ball of earth, you can i have a good crop next June, for they will make almost as good a start as pot-grown ones. Of course, after they are started much depends upon the care and nourishment you give them. To prevent the evils of excessive pruning, commence when the trees are young to rub off superflous buds and to cut off the small twigs. Con stantly keep the form and growth un der control. There will then be no check to either vigor or fruitfulness. In setting grape vines, dig large holes and cover the bottom with old bones, cast-off boots and shoes and leaf mold. These make a Btore of plant food for the vine to draw upon for a long time. If the rot Is among the tomatoes, pick every one that shows signs of the disease and throw them away. This often arrests the course of the disease. So long as the weather Is dry, leave potatoes in the ground, but dig them as soon as rains come, to prevent second growth. Mulch the young orchard with straw after having the soil in good condi tion. This will protect the roots dur ing the winter. If fruit is given special care from the planting to the gathering and marketing it always brings the best price. Where trees do not make a satis factory growth it denotes lack of plant food, or too much water in the soil. Don’t neglect the young trees this month. Keep the soil stirred on the surface. THIRSTY BEES. Just at this time when every bee counts in keeping up the heat of the hive and in caring for the young brood it is Important that a suitable watering place should be provided in order that no more of the hold-over workers shall 1)0 lost in drinking at ditches and troughs than can be helped. A simple watering arrangement and one that will serve the purpose of providing the bees a permanent place which they will patronize quite regularly in a short time is made with a box or table. Tack on a piece of burlap or coarse canvas with a barrel or keg located at the upper edge. The barre' should be kept filled with fresh water and cov ered while the water trickles out of a small gimlet hole near the bottom and spreads slowly across the table through the meshes of the goods. This forms an Ideal foothold for the bees while they sip the water without dan ger of drowning or being disturbed. The raspberry, blackberry and dew berry will need careful thinning out and short pruning of the bearing canes, and then, after the fruit is well set, take off one-half or two-thirds of the berries, and keep down the young sprouts and canes so that the strength will go to the berries. Fertilize with four pounds muriate of potash and two pounds of nitrate of soda per square rod. . For next year’s fruiting, grow the canes for this especial purpose, re taining about one-fourth as many canes as usual and then treat the same as above; picking. handling, wrapping and packing the same as for the strawberry. Fine clusters and branches where they can be retained should be shipped as clusters after wrapping. Twisting the canes often causes them to produce large fruit, and water is often used with one pound muriate of potash and one-half ni trate of soda to 20 gallons of water to help increase the size, especially if the weather is dry. Mulching is nec essary and watering can be done safely. Bees do not swarm every year, but only such years as give a bountiful supply of honey. It seems by natural instinct they can, at least to some ex tent, foretell the season. It requires a good honey flow to induce them to swarm, and in this they seldom make a mistake. We have very frequently noticed that when little or no attempt is made to swarm, and also at a time of a very good honey flow, that it fol lowed a poor honey season. On the other hand, when it seemed that all energy was bent in the direction of swarming, a large crop of honey was the result. Bees often make all prep arations for swarming, and the swarm is due to come off, but they failed to come, and swarming was given up for the time being, the surplus queens or queen cells being destroyed. When the hot summer days come be sure to provide shade for your yarded chicks. They will sicken and die If exposed all day to the hot sun. Also see that they have plenty of free!* drinking water. Keep the hens quiet and comfora ble. and do not allow them to be wor ried or frightened. DAIRY DOINGS. Exquisite cleanliness is absolutely necessary in every part of the dairy; and not on “the outside of the cuff* only. The dairyman has just as maiy perplexing problems to solve as the man of affairs in the city. Brains ind brawn are absolutely necessary, to make dairying a success. Many farmers regard dairying a side Issue and are unwilling to provide modern machinery to lessen the la bors of the housemother, who strug gles with the time honored but tire some ways of long ago. A “dairy” dream of the future is one that shows a United States "gauger” stationed at each large dairy (by the time they all will be large), whose business it will be to test the output, saddle it with a cer tificate, put a price upon it and send it to market. It is claimed for St. Lawrence county, New York, that more milk is produced in the county than any oth er in the United States. The cheese output in 1904 was 13,777,899 pounds, and butter output 8,029,206 pounds. Together with what milk and cream was shipped out this would mean a total production of 322.696.977 pounds of milk. In round numbers the dairy income of the county in 1903 was $3,- 250,000. In speaking of the wealth of Hol land, Prof. H. H. Dean said: “It is one of the wealthiest countries accord ing to population of any in the world. Now how have they made this money? How have they been able to produce the marvelous wealth which has ac crued to that very small country? They have made it out of agriculture and the particular branch of agricul ture which they have given spbWal attention to is that of keeping cows and the production of dairy goods. HORTICULTURAL NOTES. Prune the orchard now and cut out useless branches. Leave more limbs that will give symmetry to the tree. How is your woodpile, is it low down? The old dead apple trees cut up will replenish it, and now is the time. The tree that blew over is not worth pushing up, for it will blow over again. Make firewood of it and plant a new one in its place. Sweden has a law requiring the planting of two trees for every one cut down. Why wouldn’t that be a good idea in this country? If the cellar is warm, look out for rotting apples. Do not keep the cel lar shut up tight, open it at night and let in the air, and close it on warm days in the morning. Plant memorial trees on the birth days of your children and they will always have a monument. Of course if the birthday comes in midwinter, better wait until spring to plant. It Is interesting to note how well trees remember good care that they have received the previous season. Really a large share of the thrift of a tree depends upon the store of nourishment and vitality laid up the year before. Wrap long stemmed rose bushes with rye straw or gunny sacking. The object is not to prevent freezing, but to guard against alternate thaw ing and freezing out and to moder ate sudden changes in weather. FEED HOGS ON A PLATFORM. Large quantities of corn annually are wasted on many farms in the .corn belt where hogs are fed, simply because they are fed on the ground instead of on a low platform. Econ omy is of great importance in any kind of feeding, and it will be par ticularly advisable this year in feed ing corn to hog 3 to so dispense it as to prevent unnecessary loss. Much of the corn given hog 3 is tramped into the ground and thus escapes. Wher ever they are fed considerable root ing will be done, and w’hen rains come places are formed into which hundreds of kernels find their way. Every farmer knows this well enough. We have suggested a low platform as a means of checking the loss indicat ed. It should be of cement or coarse oak lumber, and be large enough to accommodate the number of hogs fed up to a large herd. It would not, of course, be practicable to construct a platform large enough for very large numbers of swine. The platform should.be almost three or four inches from the ground. Hogs fed on this platform will get every grain of co.-n given them, and It will more than pay for itself in a short time. NOVICES AND INCUBATORS. Recently a gentleman said that he had a mortgage on a farm and was Inclined to buy a number of Incuba tors and put them on the farm in charge of his brother. He thought he could thus build up a good poul try business. His idea seemed to be that all he had to do was So put the money into the work and it would run Itself. On inquiry, it was found that he knew nothing at all about poultry culture. The writer advised him to go slow, as there is no branch of farm ing that does not have to be learned. It is not for the benefit of poultry sci ence to have men rush into poultry raising in this way. They must ap proach the business from a proper standpoint to make a success of it. Unless the breeder is accustomed to look for lice on hogs, he may fail to find them. Under the ears in the wrinkles about the head, under the flank, or legs is a good place for them to work. Dip the hogs and prevent the lice from getting a foothold. Pigs intended for breeding purpose* should be separated from those tnten4~ * ed for market and given a ration wfr* taining more protein.