mm: '3‘ E Pure Spices Telephone Remember Remember needs toning you will be miser- able yourself and make those you come. in contact with mis- erab'ie. Remember floss. var box. flvo boxes for 82. A11 druggintl. or Sam Williams: 00.. Toronto. Ont. These pills are a speciï¬c for all diseases arising from disordered nerves. weak heart or watery blood. The); cure palpitation, dizziness, smothering, faint and weak spells, shortness of breath, sweliing of feet and ankles, nervousness, sleepless- ncss, anemia, hysteria, St. Vitus’ dance. partial paralysis, brain fag, femal: complaints, general debility, and lack of vitality. Price soc. a box. r3:13:11."Ifaitéâ€"avno’chief, as all Migtures. pills and l '“ ’ * . . . 1tationsare dangerous. Pr:oe,No, 1, 31%†But Pietro was beglnnlng to learn 0. t box;No.z.1o degrees stronger.$8 per bOX- but fortunes are slow in coming. event 1 or 2, mailed on receipt of price and two s-cent . , , . stamps. The Cook Company Windsor. 0m. , in young. thrlvlng provmces, and 1113 Q‘Nos. 1and2soldandrecommen1edby all art was more than the art of chiseled :es onsible Druo sta in Canada. , p °gi marbles or of plaster casts. Hxs love N1. I $0.3. N" -. 2 3; =~H ;.‘ 119:3“, 315, S was his ambition. He placed it above Pmin, \ Eilgiuha-lhzm, M was 1;,“ and his art, above his (luty. above life itself. 5‘. Gregory, am‘gaaas. And the object. had only grown to mock ' ‘ him for his devotion. I Often as he sauntered along the city Subscribe for WatchmamWarae: meets. absorbed in thought: of. her. he Na. 1 mi N .. 2 a: =~H H Li'ï¬vv hy s Putin, 7“ ii‘giuhxlhzm, M ugan Bros. and E Gregoxy, mugglsis. Is successfme used monthly by over 10.000Ladie3. Safe,effecma.l. Ladies as]: your (11113th t for Cookfs Cotton Root Corn- d. Take no on er, as all Mxxtures. pills and nations are dangerous. Price. No. 1, $1 get box; No. 2. 1-3 degrees strangenss per box. 0. 1 0‘:- 2, mailed on receipt. of price and two 3~cent stamps. The Cook Company Windsor. Ont. Q‘Nos. 1 and 2 sold and recommended by all :esponsible Druggiste in Canada. BE PAIBIN (D Made right from the real cider. No injurious acids in it, but gjod pure cider ripened into vinegar. Try it! that you cannot possibly be happy or successful unless you sleep soundly, at heartily. “d digat what you eat. It largely depends on the: quality of the spices you ‘ use how good your pickles will be. We sell nothing but the purest spices. WEST END STORES Cauliflowers, Pickling On- ions, etc. We can deliver to you trash from our own gardel. A look through our stock will convince you that our store is the place for SUB- STANTIAL, SERVICE- ABLE SHOES. We have some BARGAINSâ€"(mark that word, it’s seidom we use it) -in Boys’ and Men’s Boots and slippers. that in Dr. Ward's Blood and Nerve Pills you have a remedy that has never yet failed to cure any disease caused bv im- poverished blood, so‘z as Pale Greenish or Sails-xv Lomplcxion, Nervous Prostration, Wukncss, Loss of Appetite, Dyspepsia and Stomach Disorders, Head- ache, Depression of Spirits, Lack of Energy, Pufï¬ncss and Dark Circles under the Eyes, Pain in the Back, Kidney and Liver Disorders, and Catarrh. {Cook’s Cotton Root Compound Come. deep! Oh. sleep. The 'baitiiag place or wit, the helm at woe. The poor man’s wealth, the prisoner With shield of proof shield me prcase Of those ï¬erce darts despair at me doth throw; 0h. make in me those civil wars to cease; 1 will good tribute pay, if thou do 30. Take thou of me smooth pillows, sweetest bed; A chamber deaf to noise and blind to light, A rosy garland and a weary head, And if these things, as being thine by right, Move not thy heavy grace thou shalt in me. Livelier than elsewhere, Stella‘s image see. â€"-Sir Philip Sidney. Thc snow flurries were blinding the eyes of the passing throng, but Pietro stood valiantly at the curb holding out his plaster images for sale. It seemed bitterly cold to the muffled, scurrying crowd, but it was warm\ and balmy to Pietro. Though the hands which held out the little White image of the wing- ed victory or a bust of Beethoven were blue and stiff and the narrow shoulders of the thin frame were q'oubled togeth- er ln an attitude of cringing subjec- tion, yet the eyes of Pietro were look- ing far beyond the brilliant shops of Fifth avenue. In his imagination he was wandering in the Elysian ï¬elds with his Beatricia where the sunlight gilded the meadows and the smile of nature shone everywhere. Oh. valiant heart of Pietro! For two years now he had molded plaster casts and images and sold his wares on street corners and boarded the meager gain to be able to get back to his Bea- tricia. On the banks of the Tiber he had left her picking grapes with the . men and girls in the Roman vineyards, . and he had come to seek an El Dorado before he claimed her as his bride. For one long, sad year of separation she wrote to him. She upbraided him for his slowness in winning the wealth they had dreamed of. she scolded him for only lukewarm affection. she wounded his sensitive soul with re- peated attacks on his loyalty and love. and gradually these criticisms. emanatâ€" ing from the restless. passionate soul ‘ui’ the young girl. tender, but selï¬sh. giving much. but demanding more. crushed the ardent spirit of the young Italian. and he drew his love within the recesses of his heart and brooded over it, and ceased to pour out the soul’s desires in the little message [ which he sent occasionally across the l water. Finally. when she believed her love too little appreciated. she ceased alto- gether to write. Pietro had been wait- ing and watching and counting the days for the letter which she owed. \‘.‘eeks went by. then months, and no word came to lighten his labors and his 'Jneliness. The ï¬rst sharp pain of dis. appointment gave way to a long. dull. ceaseless agony that ï¬lled his hear, to the brim and made it throb wildly at times within the tender walls. “Oh. beloved Beatricia." he would cry out in the wakeful watches of the long night. “have you forgotten your Pietro?" Tho gums: 2'1“: sacred along the 5 down (m h. The ;;!.;szer Venuses and Mercurys aw: sacred Marys stmrl side by side along the slm‘rn- e: ms shop. gazing down rm 1..... irom their classic gran- i‘ww \‘x'lLLI cold. nnpitying eyes. Some- ;mes at night he thonflxt that he saw the imperious Milo sir-.1 he her head dis- dainfully when he cried aloud. Mer- cury sneered. and a dimpled Cupid's Lead. by Praxiteles. broke into amused mirth. Once in his grief he knelt be- fore a. Mary. which he had himselt molded that very day. and he prayed wildly and despairingly. and. as if in compassion. it seemed to him that the sacred lips of the image moved to in- tercede. He lived alone. Others in “Little Italy" sought to know him and to draw vu.~v_ He lived alone. Others in “Little Italy" sought to know him and to draw him out of himself. lie was a hand- some youth. perhaps 2‘2 years of age. and many of the American born young Italian girls cast amorous glances at him. He did not even notice them. He looked far beyond them and saw a little dark eyed girl. With a clear, white, transparent skin. more beautiful than the dayâ€"a cameo with but the merest blush of pink. “He no gooda: he no gooda." shouted the mob of merrymakers. tossing back their heads in unbridled. mocking laughter. They would 1001: at one an- «:.her when he passed silently. and then raise their eyebrows signiï¬cantly and smile with knowing. conclusive ; smiles as they touched their foreheads I with a ï¬nger. Pietro scarcely knew of their pres- ence. He used to hear their uproarious laughter. but it did not attract him. He had no respect for them. Many were but provincial born. and he. why. he. Pietro Gonzales, had been born in Rome itself. above the shop where Gonzales the elder had chiseled the heads of prelates of the Vatican from the ï¬nely veined. dazzling White ribs of marble from Italy’s own hills and had loved art and labored for it in the pure joy of creating. Money to him was nothing. He did not know how to earn it well. or to keep it. Art wag everything. He deemed it worth the sacriï¬ce of his son. whom he forced to go to America In order to extract a for- tnue from the new world. SLE EP. ietro! For two of would stop with I. smrtlea look and search the race of some passerby that reminded him vividly of his Beau-leis. He saw her often in this way, for her image was really never absent from his mind’s eye. In his reveries of her she used to appear to him, and, as in the old days, she would wind her soft, gentle arms around his neck and whisper. “Beloved Pietro, thou art a god.†ovu- For a year now he had not heard from her. “She must be dead,†he thought at times. “If she were alive. she could not feel the power of my love, though an ocean lies between us.†But, like all lovers, he was selï¬sh and sensitive, and he had sworn on his honor never to write to her again, and .he could picture her often making love to Marcello and Valentino and others in the vineyards, as she had made love to him. A second summer of silence came. and Pietro wandered out into the coun- try and walked among the wood ferns. crushing them to his breast with his passionate love of beauty. He would go and spend days under the sky. beg- ging for food as he went. He could not work. He was steeped, saturated. overcome by the accumulated longing within him. The army of laughing fairies and Dominican monks stood on their shelves, a neglected array, un- dusted and unsold. The citizens of “Little Italy" forgot his very existence. \V’hen he did not appear, they concluded that he had re- turned to Italy for a time, and they i did not even care to inquire. One day a little. old woman in shabby hlaclt. with a coarse veil tied around her head so that her face was wholly concealed. came to “Little Italy†and inquired for Pietro. She could speak no Eng:- lish. and she seemed greatly agitated. The women were consumed with curiosity. and led her willingly to Pietro's little workshop. Her terror was pitiable when she found that he had gone and had not been seen for a month. She called on all the saints in the calendar to help her, and then on death to relieve her. and she flung herself on Pietro's own couch and moaned for hours. She barred the door and covered the window so that the curious ones could not watch her from without. and she herself only emerged when she wanted to buy food. It was some days after this occur- rence that Pietro. walking in the coun- try. saw a vision of his Beatricia stretching out her arms to him and crying out to him in a sad, distressed way. The vision was so distinct that for a moment he thought it was real. “She is dying." he cried to the sky. . "and she is sorry and would ask my 3 forgiveness. and i cannot go to her. 0 God of the poor. l cannot go!†It made such a powerful impression upon his mind that. he turned about immediately and began to retrace his way back to the city and to his shop. When he reached “Little Italy." a do":- en eager men and women rushed upon him. seized him in.:.iily and dragged him toward his abode. “Thy mother. thine old mother. is here.†they screamed. “Ungrateful fel- low, she is alone and waiting thee." l-‘or the ï¬rst time in many months l'it-tt'o smiled. "My mother." he whispered. â€is with the saints and happy! \Vhat canst thou mean?" »â€" ... n n.- “Go. look for thyself. half witiod sluggai-d and hoggn 1'.“ they bowled out. And they plIShHl llizzi toward the door. l The little. old \VUHHID who had im-l pi'isonod herself with-in caught the ‘ shouts and the voice of Pietro. and 1101’ heart gave one wild bound. and She stood trembling at the door. ready to (ling it open. l'ietro stopped cautiously and touch- ed the handle. He did not know whom he might encounter, so his advance was timid. As the door swung- back he gazed stupidly for a moment. Then a cry of joy and pain broke from his lips as he laid his hand on his heart to still its awful heating. “Beatricia. my beloved! Is it thou?†he gasped. “Dost thou love me?" “Madly. Pietro!" “Thou dldst come to ï¬nd me, Ben- tricia?†“Thou. alone." “Thou hast come to stay. Beatricin?“ The Scheme Failed. In “Under Three Flags In Cuba? by Musgmve. the author tells how a scheme was hatched to capture the no- torious General Weylcr: General Weyler walked nightly down the Prado with only an aid and three secret police sauntering behind. Some Cubans often debated with me the feasibility of seizing him there one night, dragging him down the steps to the Punta beach and shipping him down the coast to Gomez. to be held as a hostage for all Cuban prisoners. This would have been easy in the darkness with a launch and a tug in the offing that could race the obsolete boats in the harbor. We worked persisently in planning this. The guards were to be overpow- ered by sudden onslaught from the rear. the general seized. pinioned and embarked. Lack of funds delayed the attempt. Finally we chartered a tnL'. in Key West. but the owner drew back at the last. and just as another boat was offered Weyier was recalled. ME WAICHMAN-mmen : UNDSAY. ONT. HI. Unfriendly Suggestion. Augustus Van Wyck of New York was an able and popular member of the supreme court bench. Though al- ways digniï¬ed when presiding in court. he occasionally waived the rule by :1 little quiet fun. A pompous and loud voiced lawyer rose one morning in chambers. “Always! “This. if the court please, is a curi- ous case. I am retained in itâ€- Here he paused for a word. There was a painful silence, ended by the mag- istrate’s inquiry: _ . n , j CH““~V w -.. 1 “Is it curioï¬s" for you to be retained in a 9355 e?" » . . , "' “ â€m9zfu-r- n) SUEFERINGS CAUSED TO SAILORS AT SEA BY THE SHIP’S LOAD. Coflee II Bud Enough, and Pine Lum- ber I- Still Worse. but the Fumefl From Warm, Moist Sugar Are Enough to Kill an Ordinary Man. It was in one of the little river front eating houses in Brooklyn frequented by sailors from the coasters which are loading or unloading. A big, powerful sailor who looked as if he had never in his life known what it was to be sick for a day entered and took a chair oppoâ€" site a longshoreman who had already ordered and was waiting for his dinner. As the sailor was looking over the bill of fare with that critical and hesitant eye that characterizes Jack ashore from a long voyage with a discriminating sea appetite upon him, the waiter brought in a cup of steaming coffee and set it down before the longshoreman. As the odor of it reached the sailor’s nostrils he bent upon the cup 3. gaze of concentrated disgust and hatred. Then he turned annmv nnlp- rose from his seat and stag- of it reached the sa‘ilor’s nostrils upon the cup 3. gaze of cone disgust and hatred. Then he deadly pale, rose from his seat a gergd toward the door. 7 121.51.. 4..“ n ‘1‘.“ -‘ “Been drinking a little too much for your tonnage. mate?†asked the pro- prietor. helping him to the door. “Haven't had a drop today,†said the man huskily. “It’s that coffee.†“\Vhat’s the matter with the coï¬ee?†asked the proprietor angrily. “There ‘ ain’t any better coï¬'ee than that on the river front.†“That's all right,†replied the sailor with an effort, "but I just got in off a coffee ship this morning.†"Oh.†said the proprietor comprehend- ingly. “If that’s the case, I’ll ï¬x you 0E in the corner. Where you’ll be all right.†A table was set for him far from the others. and there he ate his dinner in [apparent peace. Now, there was in the eating house a landsman of an inquiring turn of mind who failed to understand the wherefore or all this. so he questioned the proprietor. who has been long on the river front and is himself a graduate from before the mast and has sailed in many waters of the world. “Nothing queer about that,†he said in response to the landsman’s question. -“He’s been out on a coflee ship: that’s all. He won't want to see or smell cof- fee for weeks. let alone taste it.†, fl'-_ “Do‘thoy féed them nothing on the coï¬ee ships?" asked the in the innocence of his soul. In {US IIIIDV vvvvvv ., "Feed ’em? ‘Tisn't the feed; it‘s the smell that knocks 1:11]. For a week or ten days it isn't luul: it fact, it’s rather a, pleasant smell. that or the green berry. but after that it begins to got on your mind. In damp \wzltlwr, if it's a lung voyage. it's something terrible. _--. ..... '9 nnn1:nnnr‘ 1hn U: “0.5" II. V uvu---,-. “There’s other cargoes." continued the ‘ ex-snilor. “that’s just as bad. You might think guano was one of 'em. but it isn't. Guano’s Rose of Sharon porfume compar- ed to sugar. Didn't summsn there was any smell to sugar. eli': Well. you take it in a bowl and there ain‘t. But take a cargo of it and let i: ctt-nm in a tempera- ture of from 90 tl. 110. with plenty of damp to work it up. and I’d like to see what you'd think 01' it then. You get so mortal sick of the sweetness of it. which you smell and taste. too. with ev- ery breath. that you‘d be glad to ï¬ll up with anything that would offset it, even if it was wormwood. I've seen the time I felt as it I could drink 0. gallon of vine- gar flavm'ed with lemon juice at a gulp. That voyage was a sufferer. sure enough. ‘VVO couldn't live between docks at all. and we all berthed as near the stern rail l as we could get and even put out the small llonts when it was still and lay in l tlwm to get relief. v...-...-- ..V a month or so on shipboard. But pine lumber really takes the cake when it fairly gets into everythin". I never hap- pened to suffer much from that sort of cargo myself. but I saw a crew that came just as near death from too much pine resin as men can come and pull through. “We were in port at Rio when a ship came in laden with pine lumber. More than that. the fool of a skipper had let somebody supply him with pine water butts. Well. the resin began to get into the water. and ï¬rst they knew the crew was pretty well poisoned with it. Then they got so that they eouldn't svullow the water at all. ornif they did they couldn't hold it down a second. And there wasn’t any other water aboard. They Were in mighty great danger of dy- ing: of thirst with plenty 01 thtel‘ abosrd just because the old man was new to that kind of Voyaging. Rio happened to be the nearest port. and. though it was far out of their course. they put for it as the only chance of saving their lives. I’d hate to see again such :1 looking lot as they were. They were dried out like mummies and so weak that I don’t see how they ever worked the ship at all. “'hen they got in. We thought at ï¬rst it was black smallpox. they Were such fear- ful looking objects. ’hen they did get sweet water again. tiey drank till I thought they’d burst. and how they did fight when we tried to get the punnikins away for fear they‘d kill themselves! Some of 'em died in the hospital from the effects. I never shipped on a pine loaded ship after seeing that.†A Happy Dav. Two littlw London girls who had boon sou! lay the lillulnt'ss ut‘ 1110 vicm-‘s wife to have ":1 happy day in tho (-unxnr:.'." narrating their experiences on tlwir rw turn. said: "Oh. yes. mum: we did 'nvo :1 ‘rppy day. We see two pigs killed and u gen» tleman buried.†Nothing but Draw and Paint. Visitorâ€"I bear you’ve had tlw cole- bmted Mr. Abbey. the artist, staying with you down here. Proprietor of Old Fashioned Innâ€"Yes, sir; an be be the laziest man 1 ever come across. Ee do nothing but dror an paint all day. s.“ \ 3 but coï¬ce 3e landsman be got out of much for 001055 Given Comparatively few turmers would think of working a team of homes hard during the summer months without feeding a liberal allowance of grain along with pasture. But when it comes to feeding cows the reverse is true. Just as small a number feed their cows a grain ra- tion While running on a pasture. The horse is fed grain from which to draw material to supply the 5} s- tem with force and energy. Farmers have learned from experience that grass alone does not afford the proâ€" per amount of muscle-makers to reâ€" pair the Waste and give strenfflh to a. horse at constant hard work, and they resort to feedingr grain. The cows, as a matter of course. does not expenl so much for muscu- lar strength in the elaboration of milk as does the horse in a hard day’s work, but the draft on her nervous system is greater than that on- the muscular system of the hOTSU. Before one can reasonably expect a cow to do her best day after day and year after year, she must he lihg erally furnished with food that will supply the system with strength and energy to stand the draft made is; the nervous forces on her system. We hear a great deal about halâ€" tinced rations for winter feeding and but very little about a haunted ra- tion during the summer months. A cow needs the same material duringr the summer as during the winter. She needs a balanced ration in May and June as much as in December and January. During: the winWr un- see that her Wants are supplied During the summer she is. as a Y‘ll‘n'. left to shift for herself. and ii slu- does not respond liberally when on pastureâ€"â€"no matter what the nature of the pasture, whether it is vim-or. blueâ€"grass, timothy or wild grassâ€"- she is condemned, when the fact is. she is doing the best she can under the circumstances. Directions From Which Any lntellig t Dairying]: Can Build One at Home. The wagon is a short roach. Side spring, light vehicle capable of hand- ling 100 guarts in bottles or 2W) quarts in cans. The body can he made, by anyone handy with took. at home, although I had a r'm‘ringc maker build this one. as I Was 1m) busy at the time to do it, myst-li. In- stead of a. Wagon box, thv {(nindatinn is a. bed similar to the bed nf u can‘t, body. half-inch rods being used inâ€" stoad of slats. Buds are bemur than sluts for the bed of d can bud}; Here are the spvciï¬cations m" Hm wagon body: Length. 6 foot. width. 3 feet. Three 11/:XLâ€"in('}1 by six Tout ash sticks and mu; 1E3x2-i1wh by»: iuvt us stiCks and two 1‘3XL-int'h by 3; foot, ash sticks: 6 rods Ifé-iffl’h by :5; {not (scant, so as not to come Lhrpugh the sideS), and :2 halfâ€"inch boards, CONVENIENT MILK WAGOX. from the bed. Mortise sticks together, drive in rods and staple boards 1-) rods. Instead of a dashboard the frmxt is built up solid _29 inchos high with halfâ€"inch boards fastened to the corner stakes mortised into the bed 22 inches back from the from. An- other stake :29 inches high is mortis- vd into bed, and 5 slats. :2 inches by 9-16. on each side. connect, the side stakes. Nu top 16 inches is tight-boarded. ruin. holes go through thv front close to the top. and in the vcmrc under the top board is a pigeon hole Sx7x16 inches. with a. 3‘:~,-iuch__striu THE COW IN SUMMER. riven a Well-Banned! Ration Her Milk Yield Will Shrink. AN OPEN MILK WAGON- ed with dysentery for f our weeks and could get nothing to cure me. I then tried Dr. Fowler's Extract of \Viid Strawbc , and I feel that it saved mv life. t restored me to health my life. I't' restored me to health when everything else failed. I con- sider it a. wonderful remedy that should have a place in every home." Mr. John L. CartonofBridzetown. M re. Middlc'on “a '1" .S., in we following letfer, tells Schomberg'.U Sfom -‘ aw i: saved his Kfe : “I had suffer. Fow'ler s Extraco w lwithdvsentcn’forfourwecks and is the best r6_m_€d.‘ I Ergo: Ls and two 11 -_.X1..-in(‘h by ticks; 6 rods Iii-inch by 3 so as not to come Lhrpugh and 2 half-inch boards, DANGEROUS DYSEN'I‘ERY. '. John L. C artc r. “Bridgetown ', m the following lettEr, tells. 1t saved his Xfe : “I had suffer- lth dysentery f or f ourweeks and 1 get nothing to cure me. I then Dr. Fowler's Extract of \Vild n'be , and I feel that it saved Schomberg. Cum. Fowler’s Exh'ac eases ofchildren. fe. t restored me to health years and never I everything else failed. I coo. > It a wonderful remedy that ld have a place ineveryhome." like a charm" Al“:- uk tot Dr. M's m 0! mm atmrhcrr! ‘ mates or [am NEW. BIXGGlCLUu v .,-_. 3510; "“1318“ v .1. 10 “'5 is the best remci Summer Complamt our family for the P3 had 05 in the doctor for 1'3 the Fowler’s Eftraci ‘ (pol it, is clover. wild grassâ€"â€" l the fact is. he can under the Nb. was: um bottom handy for mail, a: other odds and em a. space for a. ' room to turn it 0 can Without hittix cans larger than t} lower front Would protects the Gang 9 Lower 1ront would ('1: are. protects the Cans from Nam! At the back the Dosts'd‘ ches high. The fr Ont Dost-e inches from rear end, 1min .' ‘ wide. This will explam the details of 1 The end board is 15 inchesig ted, hinged to drop do“ with catches. A11 the u strap-bolted to the Do. whole body .is Very ï¬rm, .4 can be made Statioharv or as desired. ~ Subduing m. Re: . . The most Successful way" duing the bean Weevil is by“- .those in the beans. m ‘I. this treatment will be 91'0â€â€œ. to the thoroughness withâ€? task is performed. mt only“ farmer, but by all those mh box-hood, for your neigthYQ: supply you with \X'Qevils “hi; are infested and remain “In In order to kill the w beans should be threshed m then placed at; once in tightl boxes or even buildings, in, quantities are grown, . and a to the fumes of carhnnmht Extra “'ork A!!!†1411' When milk is made into home do not think that a. . tra. pains will not My. termines the value of ho mr and cheese. Have a"; moulded into regulation 5i,†then have parchment “farm the name of the farm and “h the owner printed {hex-m alone will be sufï¬cient to M trons 'to refer some mamâ€9 brand of butter. or other um! duoed at the home dairy,‘ Farmer. Look for ban-r death. Is there a SC ale on of your treos that ~ ticed tefore? Be can it. is exterminated. minate ynur trans. The Efl‘ects of 0nd)“ A tree has a certain amen ergy to be uscdni thepr fruit, and at ï¬rst do': nelops m4 to maturing as nan its†blc. This habit is a grads-10; ture for the reproduction ofï¬ cias. This great production¢ exhausts a tree so that than tle strength left for the dm'tq of the fleshy parts of the imi; than this, 11;:re is Only a growth made and the tree: ripen its wood so as to past winter without being injured. few. if any, frui? but Wink ed for the following )earsaq the tree must spend this an recuperating and Cataloging buds for overbe-zring -‘ gamd season. If the limb we nu pod up many 1‘. giving the tree metrical shape. Dr. Stank1 qn/ire much and much I goats are :1 much coax-s: hay and SII‘L‘U‘ as sheep. 0x117 has shown 11: thrixc Angu Angoras are 1 sheep. but 11 leaves and fact they run and weeds. weeds for fei‘ condiment. Si then a few \V goras dislike cold and even What Angora Goats 3 be used in the pod-fl d at ï¬rst develops ind ring as many pics as; is habit is a provisim the reproduction ONE 113 great productionj 17 was In “3‘: arDOH-h on them; 0‘1 h it my nave mm PIG! £1370 f‘ of $150 ‘0911