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leave. hotel Joana. no m I od he faith- home. nm to who: ques- n in reach nus. ." he man uncut SIS. Iraq L'0“ alip- huh F f _"" otter. ml one ptiott " he Inte- that em M, MM n Mild hat girl Da In. "" t' are alto tn to tor om. the "I!!! vor- tl of m It WK” ot as a- I. “I" h b "What um-qualled imperitnettret.'" ho mid. "The father ot such a man :zs- that would be ramble. of forging In]: a dozvn wiilm" ' ‘Oh Fvlix." said Violet. "I an! afraid you have offended him." "t alo no: cam " l have. Viotet. You nr’: nine. What right; has he to moncmxxzo you? I know we are not marrind: bat lt II almost the sumo thing. You are my pal-ind wire. and no one an" take you K, took Violets hand. placed It on his arm. and led her from the tout. Tho baronct "ood looking after them with more than amazement in hm face. i f She looked helplessly from one to the other. She did not know, how to reiuee such a tempting otter trom Sir Owen; " would be an unequaled triumph tor all the guests to we her-to lee how proud and -pleusou he was to escort her trlarcg'a the grounds; but it seem- ul tummy imposaible to leave Felix. who Ind looked tor- ward With such- delight to this hoiiduy with her. Sd the bean- tiful eycu glanced first at one and than at the other, while the white lingers toyed with the pretty' tlow.. n» the hold up till their scented leaves 12:: on the ground. Foil: cut tho Gordian knot tor her. “human me lor tho Interruption." ho said. . 31.55 Kaye was kind enough to promise me that honor." _ _ __ PAGE ijifjfliEjjk) Wear Besi Fons Donahue had been but cold- ly rmvivul. No om seemed to forget that ho wan the son of a man whose fair name was darkened by & dark cloud. The Line had not recs-Had him very kindly. Lady Rolfe had [1mm him with a. bow ; Mrs. Brownson had held out two tr,atts tor him to shake. and hm: drawn tham, back wry quiwckly ; Mrs. Emma's had ahakon hands with him and ttrt lookml _roun<} very a a "_-_-- ..,.,, quickly to we tt anyone had observed her. He had not been "out." no mm had b an pointedly unchil. but he had b "s.'t col Lly reached. and Violet had ob.ivrvot " even more keenly than ho Lad hinvrrtf. when grlio stood talking to him. Mtto had a strange (mung. as though rho were In some manner 'rhnrintt Us: I'sitittrams-tt" though we. too. way-o under a cloud. It was (Luann. Sir Owen Insitsttad on taking her rum: refreshment l he waited upon her as though one had been a prln- cans. She could not tell how it was. hut rhe seamed suddenly to have left In? br,' it": her itro. world ot sorrow, pain on: dHrrace In which. {brough sympathy “nth Roux. Gnu had been Hun}; t'A', long. - 7 - 7 Now it was ro different. Sir Owen's glory a otratt to b: pelt-civil on mu; pcople who had never troublNJ them.. mlves to speak to her before now were whomely route to her. It was but reritxettyt glory, and knew; still, lt was Lansnut. "Are you going '.'" he asked. 'al was just about to: presume to as): you it you would so with me to] see tho flowers. They have some: wry tine ones here. I am told." . her prrsent [tuition wftLiGiGiiiiiii am) had occupied half an hour pre- Homily. At tirrst something like impati- race vexed her. It was such a magnificent triumph for her. he might let her engoy it-ite might have waited a few minutes. It was not every day that she wan wait- ed upon by a rich baronet and en- Hod by Other Women. She might never see t'rir Owen again. while all her life was to be spent with Felix. Surely he might have wait- ed " tew minutes longer; but no. he was coming to her. and her tri- utupit was ended. ma had no idea ot resisting my will. and rose trom her seat. Sir Owen looked at her in amazement. "Hero is your friend." said Sir Owen. and, looking up suddenlymhe num- Felix at the entrance of the tent. looking “lsttully at her. _ Tho (math-ills was over. but he would not leave her. t1ltst, must go with him to have some refreshment --ho mm Tare lho felt tired. It he had only known ho would have sent all kinds of choice fruits over for tho few. but how (maid he foresee that tho queen of anxiety herself was to ho present , It was all flatten-y, but wry plea.- an: flattery when offered by a mun worth forty tlwusum per nnnum. It was pieamnt. too to know that over-yum was looking at her. every- one was thinklng and talking about her. She could not help contrasting 54.. -_,,.,A... ___.,-. ... -» . "I never ea,te (we thought on a mam; mee," ho replied. But Vlo'et's quick instinct told her tho awkward banana was Jeal- ous of the young lawyer. "Do you not think him handsome?” Minx! Violet. who knew well that her toru- mm the statzwznue beauty ot a Grerk god. -- - ...- -__ Firita' ‘Pr‘rhnpe you are right," who al- lowed. calmly. "I do not, know who mule! wally ho mid to he like her. She hart no great fo-tune and no connection. and yet she Is engaged "vioyt Kayo in quite the queen of the fete." she continued. “There are few, it any. who can compare with tter." "Tharp Is not one." he said: and In hor heart hor ladyshipp disliked him tor the wands. “than are rome nice girls here," tmid hor 1nd.wh'rr-'rxrmo very pret- ty_ptirlr'rrvipitn Hrttrror_trne." - - "Imen Mu face brightened. She had teyif1hryrop_a happy theme at last. Ilia Moo mlaxed Just a. trifle more. She watched him Intently. He was worth some trouble; for MI soon as he had entered the neighborhood she ad resolved upon marrying her daughter to Mm. "ThLa is tho first time that you have met your new friends and nelgh- bor? together. Do you like them t" "They are very ninth Lke other p20- play: he sneered. - "You am sarcastic." cried her ladyshlp. "It In very wrong, but I Kinny adore sarcasm." "(never man my} all alike," re- marked her ladyship, and his face softened a little at. the words. "At Rust we have had a beautiful day," she Raid, "and tmeiful music." He could not deny it, or he would have done so. She continued: "You wish to%r:3ta " me t" mid Sir Owen, approaching Lady Rolfe with an air ot i1l-coneealed impati- one». Ungmcmualy enough ho took a seat by her side. She saw him look with angry eyes at Felix and Violet ; but Lady Rol!e was a woman with a purpose. It took much to daunt her. Sir Owen had been asked; to play croquet and had refused. He had taker. n. bull's-eye vlew of the pavty--touv Old maidg and a. hopeless ex-nool girl. 1t was not in his line, ho "stmrcd Mrs. Hunter. He would lot engage MIL-8L“ in any partl- culur way ' he would only. linger and wait, watching for the ucxt'ggllmp'm of the beautiful face that haul set his heart and brain ow are. “Sir Owen seems to be infatuated with Tiolcst Wye. Some otut should tell him who in engaged. Dear Mrs. Hunter. would you mind saying that i Imould like to upon]: to him T' And she lulled a well satisfied smile when she saw the “car's wife as liver her memmge. _ “If it Is popmittod to an elderly lady like myself to feel jealous. I cer- tainly am famous. We are old friends ot nearly two months' standing. yet you hare not spmt livo, minutes with me. Mt down MN and give me your views about the fete." She saw that he looked annoyt‘d. and had PFCOZII‘IPU to her favorite wtmpon--d1attery, - "1' have no virws" he declared "rur- my. "I an) quite tired of people with rkrart." Even as she felt these things she could not help noticing tho differ- erce. When nhe had crossed the lawn with Sir Owen she had nothing but hows. smiles. glances of admir- ation. ili-concenlm! envy and won- der. Now that who was once again with Felix,. no one noticed her, no one spoke to her. “(was like being ia a different world. He saw her at last,. standing with Felix watching the players at lawn tennis. and the next moment he was by her chle. Lady Rolfe, eyeing him. wluuperod to Mrs. Hunter: - 7 HP“? The memory of his "words, thriiled bur: they trtirred the in- mout tleptlss of her soul. How he loved her, this handsome. noble.. hearted man! His very heart, " soul and life. seemed wrapped up in her. An he walked by her lover‘s slde she coal-:1 not help feeling the con- trast. Who would Bver--who could ever love her my this man did ? Who 1,: ti, whole wide word, the thought, had ever been so loved except heg- won nreeze blow over row-it will p¢:'f.'3' you from even the breath and echo of his wprdq." she laughed a low, tremulous laugh. but the words touched her. She stood quite atlll, and the west- ern wind kissed her face, played with her golden hair, showered the chestnut blossoms over her. "You shall not even have the echo of another man'g words hanging over you, sweet," he said. "Now tile breeze has taken it all. away." "Oh, Felix, how much you lam me! It makes me tremble to tltink or it." N "You do not understand it even yet,” he ropled. ---_- _ wv .%P%P0NP- unu- "No," he said. "You are just th'e name. You must humor my taa.. vies. Violet. Does not some one say that ‘great love is 'ernl-p.r'dnt?tm'." It is true. You must humor my fancies. sweet. Stand here; let this cool breeze blow over poet-it will p¢:'f.':,' you from even the breath and echo ot his words." Come away from all iileG"paGiiid .--r want to talk to you. Como (logo Pit 379nm of chestnuts." I v‘__ .....- a...“ V'lllI-V ulCDlo “Let me look at you. Violet." he cried. with the passionate Impati- ence ot a young lover. "It seems to me that that man’s presence near you must have dimmed your beauty as poisonous air kills a delicate 'lower. Let me look at you. my darling!” He held her hand and stood look- log at her. Watching the radiant face with such love in hla even that a woman must have had a marble heart to resist him. Mray trom _'--- _._..uv v: yuc-tuutao I Be mastered her by his stronger will; she went without one word. They walked s20wly down the ave- nue ot chestnuts. the sun glancing at: her golden hair and white dress. Lin-r a... I..-» -= u 'v. . . .. . me even for an hour. men not some one my ore is 'ernl-p.r'dnt?tm T You must humor my I Stand here; let this "My w 1t; Rove," he m!d--"my pure sweet love, never mind him.' Prom- be me that when he or. any oth'u' mm comes to you with “attain; worde. To" w'll say. ‘I am tto ls coming to soc us 1" Bat F lit was too wise to answer thoi quwstion. B? only clasped the litth hands in his own. To him ut, girl, In [Fr ba‘uty and Innocence. was llttlo less than an any]. "My C"rli"g," cri " F liv, "d, nut be at home to-morrow when he comes! 1 do not like him. Violet- ho has a. cruel. bad tace, and there is an evl' light In his eyes. I do not like him. sweet." ‘1 “'0'!] r whv 5n IMP paH m" 1‘0 much attention." Oty said, "and why 21-5113 goming to Sec trs?' "We shall bm pleased to see you. Flip Owen," Mio tol" him, wlth quiet dignity; and than tho baronet. tind- ing than; was no chaneo of further congersution with her. wont away. He waited for her reply. Violet made none. She was frightened at the oxprasslon ot hee lover’s face. strrrtxtovered hex-soft. After cl', she wgidoing P? wrong. “You Go not bay that I shall bo welcome, Mia, Hare," he added, tmica- tigmth. 1 ' "I shall be glad to see him some- times." said Her Omen; "he has no obligation to visitors. I suppose y' "Then, with your Permission and his, I will ride over to-morrow," said Sir Owen. "Nu," replied Violet; "he-ie pleased to receive any." t l "So they are to be married 1n the 39mm am they P' he asked. slow- l lr. " suppose this young Lonsdalo its very! proud of her W' I "What a question to ask me, an: Owen. He is a man and ham 'eyas. ' t should not think it would be pos- I Bible to tell ho wmuch he loves her." “Does she care for him t" he asked. I quickly}. 1 "Dear me, yes. Does ehe care tor him! Why, it is a love match . mm and simple. She cares very much for him and tor no one else be- mus.” '"Sho b, healthful enough to be " queen." he said. “and it would take n. hundred “1vach to frighten me. A man with forty thomnnd a your ought to bo able: to do as he likes. It it.o cannot, what is tho uso ot his money t" ' "No-not otton," replied tho girl, looking at her lover‘s averted face. Lady Rolfe had unconrclously done tho very thing to defeat her own pur- pose. The tact which would have made Violet snared to another man simply urged him on. It would be a triumph to win her, bumuse so many othors admired her ; bat it would tre a double triumph if she was engaged to mzoiher man. Sir Owen often con- Rratulatod himself on his perfect freedom from what ho was {leased to call maffected nonsentre"; and he was never more free from it than in this case. It, besides winning Miss Kaye for himself, he could add to that the triumph of making her bronk an engagement to another. it from} in the grmtont success of his t e. f Ir, went at once to Violet. and Fe- lix. standing by her side. longed to lift him up io his stmng arms and throw him over the bridge. "Miss IInye,” ho said, quite ignor- lng tho presence of her lover, "do you live here in Lllford y' 8110 appeared halt Irightened as she answered: "Yes-I live at The Limes." His face cleared. . "I know it," ho wont on. "It ls a pretty little place just outside Lil- ford. I have ottentuhuired it. Does your father hunt t" "No-he is quite an Invalid," re- plied Violet, 1ia1t-iooaing that Sir Owen would leave her, and halt en- joying the ditrtinctlon that his great notice of her brought. "Ah, an invaiiu-Fery unfortunate! Not able to leave the house often, I suppose '?" It was well for hls popularity that no one mm tho lowering, angry ex- presslon of Ms face as he crossed the croquet lawn. "I woatd have her: it I wanted her," ho said to himself, "it every other man on earth laid claim to her, and lf_I had u? fight them all." "Ho will go to Lavinia now," thought Lady Rolfe. "Hq will waste no more time over Violet Haye." But Lavinia beamed upon him in her. costume of mauve silk all in vain; ho passed her with a care- less bow. Tile moments seemed to him hours before he should be near Violet Kaye again. He asked no more questions, but Lady Rolfe, still watching him In- tently, saw that tho set, firm look deepened every moment on his face. Sho could not tell whether she had done right or wrong. She had told him that the. girl was engaged, and that it was quite useless for him to think of her; but what did that look moan ? Like every one else who had any part in naming Violet Raye to Sir Owen that day, she had an un- easy feeling about it. Sir Owen seemed to think he had done a.” that was required ot him. Ho rose from his seat and left her Lodge-hip with a bow. “Accounts tor what T' asked Lady Rolfe. With a. great assumption ot Innocence. F ‘Oh. nothing, in particular! But t thought he seemed to consider that he had some kind ot a right to her." And then, looking at him, Lady Rolfe saw a etern. cruel, set ex- pression settle on his face. the spring.” . " “That account; for It," ho laid. and the heavy black moustache drooped over as cruel lips as were My? seen on a man’s face. "Nay, may; it was not so bad as that. Poor Mr. Lonsdnlo was In. nocent enough: but she is to marry his son -tho wedding day is fixed. and ther. will be a very handsome an». 181t will marry] him, I hear. in to ho man-Sea to that handsome my: Mr, Lonsdale. "Engaged to marry him 1" cried tltr 01700. with an angry new]. "A girl like that engaged; to marry tho son ot a may who has been lrleq for perjury. or forgery, or some. thing or the kind." ma, RiitreVauhed lightly. and fucked him on the arm wlth her an. TTh It 18 easy to see how much more economical such a. method la, tor the preparation of tools is kept in the hands or people who are doing noth- ing else .and who are necessarily much more expert than the general workman would be, while the latter does not waste time in waiting tor a turn at the qrindtrtoneeCtumier'a Band Bttrtter-Mad great luck to. 1Gss Gunter-Bag anything? Bard Burner- No but I brought 3" the dogs back alive . Thinkers as a. rule live bong, or, to put the proposition into more general terms. exercise of the mind tends to longevity, Herbert Spencer has died in his agility-fourth your, Darwin reached his seventy-third, Sir George Stokes his eighty-iourth. Carlyle his eighty-sixth; Tyndall was accident- ally poisoned at seventy-three, but might have lived several years longer ; Huxley was seventy when he ’died, Gladstone in his eighty-ninth year, Disraeli in his seventy-seventh. Newton lived to be eighty-live. and Lord Kelvin is still vigorous in re search in his eightieth. To a great extent the brain is the centre and seat of life, what Sir William Gull called the central battery. and its stimulation undoubtedly sfrcngihenl [the forces that make tor vitality. Healthy exercise of either mind 'Or brdy of course favors length of days, 1hut the strivings of tile thinker and writer are seldom quite of the [healthy order. Darwin, Carlyle and Spencer were victzms of nearly life- ‘long dyspersla. and yet exceeded three score and ten. Pleasant exer- 1iiiif without rieasure; a priori, one would not exgect the abstract 'thinker to live so happily as the man ot experimental research. and experi- ence seems to confirm the expecta- tion. No one will question Sir James Paget's dictum that undue fatigue is n. common cause of disease. but so his) is lndolence. What part ot the human economy. mental or physical. is not made for activity '-Loudon Telegraph . ' l turn at Magnum. . Every engineer is now, familiar with the tact that in all modern works or any site the making and repairing or tools is managed by " special de- partment of the works. The "good old days,” when a, gang of men would stand in bne waiting tor their turn at tho grindstone have gone by. In a modern shop. when a, tool needs grinding it is sent to the tool depart- ment. and tutot'ee one. all ready lor use. is obtained at Once. Relation rheumatism. neuralgia and all other aches and pains are completely drlvrm fromt he system through a fair use ot Dr. Williams' Pink Pills. Don't take any pink cot- ored substitute; use that the full name. "Dr. Willinms’ Pink Pills tor Pale People." is printed on the wrap- per around the box. It m doubt send direct to the Dr. William? Mmllcine Company, Brookvilie, Ont., and the p.118 will be sent by mail at GO cents a box or six boxes tor $3.50. Are Merely Symptoms or Disease and Must be Treated Through the. Blood It you suffer with parn--any kind of paut--k:yep in mind that pain is bat a symptom, not a disease; that what you must fight is not the pain liiii its cause: that liniments and oils tor external application are ab- !sroluteiy useless. To overcome the lcause of pun internal treatment is necessary. Pains, no matter where located. will disappear when you purity and earl-h the blood and strengthen the nerves. Aches and pains disappear as it by magic when Dr. Williams Pink Pills are used. Every dose actunlly makus new, rich, red blood, which drives disease from the system and bmisher, pain. Thous- ands and thousands of grateful poo- plo have given their testimony to prove this. Me, George Cary. Til- bury. Ont., sayu: "For a whole sum- mer I suffered terriblv from sCiabea. The pain was something awful. and I t'tndil scarcely bear to have any- thing; touch my log. I took medicine from the doctors. and tried a num- bee of recommended remedies, but derived no benefits. Then I was nd- vised to try Dr. Willinms' Fiak Pills. and this medicine helped me almost from the start, and soon released me from the trouble, and I have not since had a twinge of It. I there- fore have great rem-on to praise De. Williams" Pink Pills." The fete was over, but people tttill talkea of It-ot the unexpected 'appearance ot Sir Owen Chevenix and his admiration for beautiful Violet Bare. Violet had said but little at home; she had told her father that the baronet intendde .to come to see him, and Francis luaye had looked up. in bewilder- intent. I "Corning to' see met." he cried. I“What is that for ?" "You will see what he in coming tor when In cometr,"traid Mrs. Kaye; "there is 'nothing so absurd as guessing. I shall not believe it un- til I do see him." Modern Method orTool Repairing. " Jealousy ls like tIre-lt destroy: all things," he said; "but lam foolish to be Jealous. I have all faith in you, sweet-all faith. Bay once again, 'I_helong to you. Felix.” "If it is about that rlttht of road," he continued. "he may save himself the trouble. for I shall never give in-never'." The sdi, shofxe a her fair face as she raised it to his, the wind stirred the leaves as she said: ' " I belong to you, Felix." CHAPTER XII. , He did hot see the hot flush on his daughter's face. She knew, well etlfyyrlt why ht Was coming. " on. Felix, what a dre'ndrux thing to any l" , to Felix Lonahle.’ Will you say that, Violet?" . ' " You. grill," she rcplled. " Would that I could take you away trom them all. and keep you safely under tho she'ter ot my own great love, Vick-t! You will not ho in lo-morrow when he comes? Pro- miss me, my darling-do you not see that I on half teriy.t, with u'itit'-z- promlse ttt9 ycu will go out! t I knew that ftstttorrow he would sit by your side. touch your hand, look into your beautiful face, I think then I Should_shoot him to-pit.'! - _ Irletrt.d yr 'nr. Itttr) am pledgud Why Thinkers Live Long. Pennsylrmh Prnch Bowl. A Mighty Nimrod. ACLIES AND PAIRS. CPP be Continued.) nt.rft the tel . anc‘to _ on ur " in on the unbeaten path, alt show that I Buyers are not usually allowed to? select sheep from the breeding flock (Ci' any of the well established breed- , era. The (best of the flock is reserved for their own use, the next lbest is sold for breeding pur- poses and the third grade goes to Him butcher. This careful selection Ia,nd grading are what have estab~ lished and maintained the suprem- acy or the English flocks. British farmers are not breeding any bet. ter sheep than Canadians could pro- duce. if we were to devote the same attention to the industry. In Bri- 'tain selection of breeding etock has been so thoroughly carrird on for generations that their sheep are, highly appreciated in all parts of the I i'world. They are bought by all coun- tries for use in improving the na- the stock. In Canada we cull on a very different principle. Many ot our pure-bred flocks are annually culled by the Americans. who buy the best to Improve their flocks, and leave to our breeders the sec- seeond and third-class animals. This is a very great mistake. Yours lvery truly. W. A. Clemons. Publica- Itian Clerk. u Tho Snow Shovel. TorontoGiobe. This homely implement in the one link connecting the city cave-dweller with the actual and visible outside ‘worid. . . . The hush of the snow is an invitation. but the steely ring of the shovel blends an inspiring sense of duty and opportunity. The long steps ot the early pedestrians who passed silently in the morning seem both a call and an accusation. It is so seldom that one can he really useful in this world i The care- tal plans. the arduous labor, the self- sacrificing effort. are so often futile and come to naught. But with the - shove! the benefits are certain and tho reward unfailing. It forces a contemplation of the city's quiet aspect. when even the walled streets are touched and smothered by the motherly hand of rnatare.TItere lsgrat- itude in the stamp. stamp. of the early pedestrian as he shakes the snow of your more dilatory nelgh- bor from his feet. And sometimes there is even more than gratutude when a disfranchlsed pedestrian comes along striving. in spite of dis- parage. to uti he the overgrown and sparse footsteps of the earlier pro- cession. The stamping of dainty feet. the shaktnc of 'atow-eneumtterod skirts. the momentary homelike at- mosphere ot the little oath: of pave- Tho advantages of adhering close- ly to typo, and culling out all ani- mals that do not come up to the standard are wrsll Illustrated in the case of tho British sheep breeders. Their flocks are large and good, and exceedingly well manual. The greatest cure is exercised In regard to the quality of tho brooding males. Tho ewe flocks are of uniformly good quality, but even the British farmer could improve his methods by paying more attention to the un- cesbors of the rams he buys. The quality ot those he now mum ls good. but ho does not always take the trouble to make sure that their dams or grand dams wero equally good. good. This is a. very important taturo. Tho usual custom with tho sheep farmer, is to go carefully over his flocks each year. and reject and and to tho butcher all tho aged ewes, yearling ewes. ewe lambs and rams that are not of tho desired qual- Ity, or have not proven valuable as breeders. This calling process is very carefully carried out. It will not do to confound along pedigree with a good pedigree. Many animals with long pedigrees are use- less for Improving the quality of oar stock. Why? Because their an-l cestors have not been of Jlll'/Jriti'il good quality, nor have they been orl the same type. Many of the pure-bred I animals imported into Canada are of I poor quality and not bred to typrv,1 others have a good appearance, bung their offspring is interior because‘ their ancestors have been irregulari in type, quality and breeding. If al man wishes to show a herd of good cattle or a stable of good horses he must have them of uniform type and in order to get them so he must study and practice lino breeding as far as type and quality go. Bo it is l in. breeding all classes of animals. g see an animal of excellent appear- ance that has been got by a good sire. but out ot a very indifferent dam. Many ot this sort are kept for sires in this country. to the great detriment ot tho live stock industry‘ What we greatly need is line breeding. The animals included in a pedigree should be of the same breeding. quality and style. It an animal has had a "and sire, or a bad grand-sire, or dam or grand- dam. the peculiarities of these wilt crop out in the offspring, because tho sire is only, one of many in a pedigree. and has only the influ- ence of one, while against him is the influence ot each of the ani- mals in his ancestry, all tending towards variation. It is often bet.. ter to choose a. somewhat inferior animal or good breeding than a good animal or bad breeding, be- cause in each case there is tho In- fluence of one animal against the whole ancestry and each individual animal in that ancestry.. ONTARIO ARCHIVES TORONTO Mr. Hodeon Tells What a Good Pedigree is. Department ot Agriculture. Commissioner's wrench. Breeder. of live stock talk {reek ot the good pedigrees pas-cued by their Titania; but a great many '0! them o not realize What the term reallly mean. What in a gOod pedi- greet This question was answered Very fully by Mr, P. W. Hodson. Live Stock Commissioner. in his evi- dence belore the Committee on Agri- culture and Colonization during the recent session of Parliament. For a pedigree to Ibe really good, and a sire impressive, the ancestors should be alike in type. quality and breed- Ing tor several generations - the more the better. There is a great necessity for breeders to observe uniformity in the typo ot animals they select as sires, The more uni- formity there is in all his ances- tors, both in breeding and quality, tho more impressive in sire will he. The successful breeder of live stock pays a, great deal ot attention to this feature; he cannot be success- tet unless he does. We trequentdy, VALUE OF PE0KieEE. In Ireland there b,. " belie! t,ttat President Doubt.- ' ot Franco, i: do. sounded from Ir?!" mm:- l 1-: Cer. tainly the name " L 12?»: am: not differ very mat-"h rr., . ', .»:;mo of mutt.» whteh tt'; ', 'n...t..z::l In i A Highland dinner " a very smart affair. and one that Is never seen muth ot the Tweed. The Iaird wear! his full dress Kilt every night, and everyone with any claim to a clan does the some. so that often than are more tilted men around the ta.. ble than black conta. Alas! some of the noureau riche seem to th‘nk because they rent 20."0') or 30000 acres or shooting. they are quali- fied to don a Kilt, too, but nothing is more ridieutoatr. It " a dress that only belongs to the descendnnts of the Highlands The ”wire of ember. land wear! a tweed kilt whr-n he wanders about Dunrobin. wh'l" the, Dukes of Athri, Bu c" tr'lt nod Mont- rose all wear their tweed kiln; by dag and their tnrtnns by ni;rir. 0m- haa only to look Into a ohop in lnrr r. ness to Ice what on cndlenw number ot clans there are. and as some of them have n hunting tartan tVt wqi an an ordinary one, the collection or plaids and brooche- is "tHTr lug to a Southerner. The full dress tilt " splendid. and a man to the man. ner born looks tag better In tt than In any other clothes. it gIV- width, height and dim] y to tho wearer. I The bulldog, which now belongs to Color Sergeant Edwards. Rwy!” Irith ‘Rmea. was accommodated with I l seat in the witness box, from which i point hemmed to take a languid in- I tenant in the Wing-a. lie waa i (1er in a coat with green innings. I and wore several Ruth African med- I alas, with chains. The animai‘a re- loord is tut eventful one. During tho Boer war he was Mural hr the Seoqnd Royal Irish Rifles. Mounted Infantry. from Commandant Philip Botha‘a farm "m 'thn iiuornbrrg. in September. .1900. From that time until the ond at tho war, he trekked i with tho Milan? mounted toere from 'Grlquaumd in the west of [humm- I [and in tho cast. and he sun bear. _ the scar ot a. woraod Who-1 In tte.- tion. Later in wan with Gm. French‘- oolumn in Capo Oolony‘. For his nor- vieo tho tmlldog nmv won p, the Queen's South African medal will! thrm cimps. and tho King‘s South African modal with two olvup‘a. Mr. Drury' rnma rkod. when the cam was Milled. that this Wm: the most dil- ltlnmxlshod dog in tho country. as ' ho had medaha.--Lortdott Daily Tele- I graph. the south of L"! A deficient supply of pure " to the lungs Is not only n 'rtromt pre- disposing cause ot colds. but a pro- litie source of much graver condi- tlons. Pure air nnd now-Man nm necessary to prepare the system tor the assimilation of natrunent, tor without them there can ho no Tltr. orouu health. The oxym-n of tho air we breathe regulator the up- petlto as well an the nuvr‘mnm that in built up In the "tttertt.-tRsiettoo of Health. There can be no more prolific (mum- ot colds than hinhly mason- ed foods, as well as frequent cat. ina. These give no timo for the di- gestive org-(mu to rest. and Incite an increased flow, of the diznstlvd secretions. Thus larger qu'rntlthl of nourishment are absorbed thnn can he prorrerlsr utilizcd. and thrs re. sult is an obstruction. commonly called " “cold." W.lll"ll is aimnly a. effort of tho system to expel the useless matrrinl Prov-Orly spnakhg, it is 'tetrmoitttuti,ng, due to an in- capability of the organism to retrtt. late and compensate tor tho din- turbnnce. Cana- ol Cold“. The lnvnrlnhle cause of cold: cornea from wlthln, not without. No one takes cold wlmn In a vigor-on: state of health, with pure blood coursing through tho hody. and there Is no good reason why any one in ordinary health tr'rrs'ol" ltnvo " volt]. It may come from Insumvlont exer- cise. breathing foul nlr, want ot whoieeme tool, (“\"V‘RS or f-md, luck of bathing, ete., but always from some vioUtlon of the plain lama! health. Umuruat interact centred in . case heard in the DuUm policeman recently. in which we Awning lig- ure was in bulldog that formerly be- longed to Gen. Philip Mocha and went through a good portion or the South African 'wur. Ermwc Warm- Lnghun. canteen manager for the contractors, wan nununouud tor cruelty to the 'animal. which has been stationed lor ammo time past: with the Royal Irish mum, at Riots mond Barraaue, Stronger praise could not be given. and the mother nae a guarantee that the tablets contuln no opiate or harmtut drug. Sold by medicine deal- ers or sent. post paw at 25 cent- ' box by writing the Dr. Wi!liatna Medicine Co., Brockville, Ont. No baby cries tor the more tun ot the thing. It cries because it is not wett--tteuertstly its little, stomach in sour. its bowels. congested. its skin hot and feverish. This in otteh why babies are wakciul and make night- miserable for the parents. Relieve tho little one and " will sleep at night. and let the mother get her needed rest as well. Just what mother: need tor this purpose is Baby's Own Tab- tttttr-tt medicine that speedily re- lieves and promptly cures all the minor ailments ot your children. The experience of thousands of mother. has proved tho truth ot thin. and among? these mothers is Mrs. Jame- Farre l, Bunberry. Ont., who any; "i think Baby's Own Tablets the Beat medicine in the world tor little ones. My baby was cross and gave me a. good deal ot trouble. but since using the tablets I could not wish for a healthier or better natured child.." the - uhoveller' la a benefactor ot his race. But. llke all real puhllo eervloea. ehvellnc snow hal In on reward. like all true charity. It blesse- tm giver most. Every etrlp lined from the packed now on the pavement ghee a mental aatlrfacuon peculiarly lts own. A. the cleared space enlarger. the heart ot the shovel]?! expands tn sympathy. When the dividing line that mar-kn a tteitrh- bor'e 'mrpoetts1trititimt draws near there In a teettngoteorrtirtR triumph as lf the vlctory were over the tom ot nature. . l . Kilt. and Pipe. at blunt-r 52! War Record of A Dog. \YAKEFUI: BABIES. 5% H