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A hundred years ago in the peaceâ€" ful !thls town of Stocktonâ€"onâ€" Tees, EFnzland. a druggist whose hobby was chew‘=try began to dabble in a straovo mixture. He khad the idea that a better means for obtaining a ligbt than the. clumsy oldâ€"fashioned tinder hox could be discovered. The resu‘t wese a preparation of chlorate of porash and a sulphide of antiâ€" mony which bhe named "percussion powder" and placed on sale in his « whop It took fire readily but still not exacily the thing h& had in mind. Then hbe concelved the notlon of atâ€" taching the mixture to the end of a tiny st.ck, and the wateh was born. Within a century that match grew Info a gizantle industry with factor les the worid over. OUR LOWLY MATCH HAS ROUNDED OUT A CENTURY hrn tred ve seem, hayve !t is Only in the Last 100 Years That it Has Taken the Place of the Cumbersome Tinder Boxâ€"Growth of The Industry is Traced From Its Origin garded fire as a d 1 ic lt oo omm d EC phorus, it was Dr. Charles Sauria of St. Lothair, France, who produced the~new instant ignition in 1831. The "strike anywhere" match came into haing bringing with it a borrible inâ€" Wi‘en Waualker‘s "‘ iction matcheg" went on the market as the crude anâ€" ancestor of toâ€"dayv‘s article, a rought plece of paper was provided with each box. This paper was folded and the match was pulled through it sharply, Irnit‘ng its bead. The price of the first matches was a shilling a box, but within seven vears a London dealer â€" was advertising "lucifer matches" at «ixpence for a hundred. In the shabby reoms of the poor talk of the ne‘ghborhood the first matehes were made fo* Walker. He Mired men sn4 women to cut the splints, or sticks, by hand from Â¥lacks of wood and by hand they were éipped in moiten sulpkur and then Wipped. Match making was a trade that could be practiced by any one with the result that score of private manufacturers went into the business in the tenement districts of London, eperating in ramshackle buildings on dark streets with the menace of fire aver . present. Many were the tragedies in those early days. But a deadlier perii than that ot #re was to arise to take its toll of workers. Not until 1898 was the terâ€" vible menace of phosphoru«s necrosie banished from the factories. When yellow phosphorus came in as the ignition material, Walker‘s m‘sture disappeared from the scene, Alâ€" though several European countries have claimed the Arst use of phosâ€" C PT & as w s L% dustrial discase. How cos‘d John Walker of Stockâ€" tomon Tee«: have Iimagined that by the time th> centernial of his discovâ€" ery _ amived more than 6,000,000 maiches wâ€"uld lighted every minute througbout the world? How could he have gnwoss>1 that a single machine of Amer‘cs» make would turn out 177 428400 matches in a day, not Joose and =: »ged sticks but smoothlyâ€" Bnished, Rozcd and labeled for shipâ€" ment during its comparatively short life to a posijon of probably the most used conven ues in the clivilized world ts one of compem?g Interest, a tale of a growth that turned whole forests info tiny white splinters so hyt mss misht have the gift of fire «t h‘s ts=‘*a»‘ command. The V¥‘s.‘d‘s Consumption Tle waltC‘s consumption _ of mwatehes b~s | on placed roughly at % 228 425 Om 04 0 a year, with five a €uy a reason ble estimate per capita of pepulation. _A billlon a day, it is said, are vs=~4 in the United States wose. In Eng.and the annual conâ€" sumntion of m«tches is set at two bundred billion a year. If the matches mado each vear were laid end to end they wonld reach a distance of 95,538,â€" which Arme s« fln of the h v‘rg ns o" Rome Pame in the gsh wro gave ber mattt whick ono aver . present. tragedies in those But a deadlier #re was to arise workers. Not un rible menace of banished from () €uy a reacon. . of pepulation, said, are n=~d4 wore. In En sumntion of i bundred bilion mado each vea they wonld rea 145 mies or zround the _« g.obe. The matehb, throws away penetrated the to man in the and sevaze tr hocp ind m c onteth us ~witvintbat The fumes of the yellow phosâ€" phorus entered the jawbone of the worker through defective teoth and heaneht ahout decay of the bone. Impartial Experts Say NO AZ 1 n 299 n‘evily is the finest ‘Orange Pekoe‘ sold. IS9VUE No. 50â€"‘ Iy hes de VOW d nost mfes ut _ one lights and t a thought, has st jungles known s of the explorer, ave bowed down racleâ€"object trom by a single moâ€" "iro had in anâ€" « orshipers. The â€" in the EHast reâ€" v and the vestal as highly Inly for t! at rence . hand in producing 4,000 d the their o vestal _ sacred goddess type ot of the 1t times the popu the fire â€"â€"which contained none of the deadly properties of the yellow variety. But for ihirtyâ€"four years the solution was overlooked and it was not until 1898 that two French chemists, Sevene and Cahen, took out a patent on the Lemoine imixture, waich ended abruptâ€" !y the high death rate. | White Matches Preferred ,f During this century enother sweep Ing change has taken place in the inâ€" |troduction of the satcty match. _ It may seem pecullar that the safety match, which was first made by Lundâ€" strom in Sweden in 1855, should have bad a bard fight to attain a real pepularity, _ The public ignored it on the premise that when the sandpaper was lost the safety match would be uscless. Lundstrom had to think out some way of overcoming this apathy. YLat simple little objectâ€"the slide boxâ€"â€"with the sandpaper on its sideâ€"â€" was invented and ‘the safety match boomed. Govornments enlisted the best talent of their countries in the battle to ellminate the mecrosis peril and chemists experimented with substituâ€" tes for the yellow phosphorus. In 1864 G. Lemoine prepared a now subâ€" stanceâ€" sesquiâ€"sulphid of phosphorus Nobody wants a match with a tod, greon, brown or black wooden stick or, in fact, of any other hue than white. ‘The matchmakers found this out when they experimented with brown cedar and a variety of tropical colored woods in an effort to conserve their weod supply. e munity near by, to whom such a funcâ€" tion was a novelty, was approached by a Mr. Spancer, who inquired with great suavity: "Miss Johnson, am yo‘ program full?" "Lordy, no, Mr. Spenâ€" cer," said the lady, "it takes mo‘dan a sag‘wich an‘ two olives to fill mah During the course of a colored fesâ€" tival in a Southern town, Miss Mandy A CHIC DAYTIME FROCK. | The smart frock shown here y a style the Junior Miss will find suitâ€" able for all daytime wear. The plaited skirt front is joined to the bodice havâ€" ing a notched collar and vestee, and the back is in one piece. 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"Fery boedical!" My lord wheeled fircely upon Capâ€" tain Blood. "You‘ve a past score to wipe out, my man!" he admonished him. "You‘ve done scmething toward it, I confess; and you‘ve shown your quality in doing it. That‘s why I offer you the governorship of Jamaica in His Majesty‘s nameâ€"because I acâ€" count you the fittest man for the office that I have seen." Blood bowed low. "Your lordship is very good. But . . ." "‘Techah! There‘s no ‘but‘ to it. If you want your past forgotten, and your future asgured, this is your chance. And you are not to treat it lightly on account of apple blossoms or any other damned sentimental nonâ€" sense. Your duty lies here, at least for as long as the war lasts. When the war‘s over, you may get back to Somerset and cider or your native Ireland and its potheen; but until then you‘ll make the best of Jamaica and rum." Blood stuffened and bowed. "My lord, you are in the right. I am a fool. But don‘t be accounting me as an ingrate as well. If I have hesitated, it is because there are conâ€" siderations with which 1 will not trouble your lordship." This time Blood laughed, but there was still a lingering wistfulness in his eyes. "Apple blossoms, I suppose?" sniffâ€" ed his lordship. _ "If I didn‘t, 1 shouldn‘t offer you this governorship." "It shall be as you wishâ€"and very gratefully, let me assure your lordâ€" ship. I shall know how to earn His Majesty‘s approbation. You may deâ€" pend upon my loyal service." "We sail toâ€"morrow morning," his lordship announced. Blood was startled. "And Colonel Bishop?" he asked. "He becomes your affair. You are now the Governor. You will deal with him as you think proper on his return. Hang him from his own yardarm. He deserves it." _ "Now ve can aboud our business go," said van der Kuylen. "Isn‘t the task a trifie invidious?" wondered Blood. "Very well, I‘ll leave a letter for him. I hope he‘ll like it." He rose when she entered, and if he was not as pale as she was it was because his tan dissembled it. For a moment there was silence between them, as they stood looking each at the other. Then she moved forward, and began at last to speak. arrest the moment he steps ashore, him?" N. Then bring him here to me. A moâ€"‘ "He did. I forgive you the imâ€" ment." He wrote a hurried note. pertinence." "That to Lord Willoughby aboard, A wild hope leapt to life within him. Admiral van der Kuylen‘s flagship." | "And you? Glory be, ye‘ll not be Major M;lhrd saluted and departâ€" telling me ye refused to become my ed. Peter Blood sat back in his chair lady, when . . ." and stared at the ceiling, frowning.! "Oh! You are insufferable!" She Time moved on. Came a tap at the tore her hand from him, gnd backed door, and an elderly negro slave preâ€" sented himself. Would his excellency receive Miss Bishop? x e tC THE RADIO STATION OF THE NEXT WAR ‘ A motorcycle sending station demonstrated by the French army at Satory, where experiments with the motorcycle for army use were made. CHAPTER XXXI.â€"(Cont‘d.) Very Portable Radio | "Arabella!" he cried on a note of pleading. "Must I release ye? Must I let yo go and never set eyes on ye again? Or will ye stay and make this exile endurable until we can go home ‘together? Och, ye‘re crying now! He saw ber start, and stop, and inâ€" stantly made amends. _ "You alarm vourself without reason, Miss Bishop. Whatever may lie between me and your uncle, you may be sure that I shall not follow the example he has set me. Lord Willoughby‘s recomâ€" mendations to me is that I shall treat him without mercy. My own intention is to send him back to his plantation in Barbados." just told me . . . "Major Mallard exceeded his duty," said Blood, and because of the effort he made to steady his voice it sounded harsh and unduly loud. at. She came slowly forward now. "I . . . I am glad that you will do that. Glad, above all, for your own sake." She held out her hand to him. He considered it critically. Then he bowed over it. "I‘ll not presume to take it in the hand of a thief and a pirate," said he bitterly. "Yet I owe no thanks to you that 1 am not," he answered. "IL think there‘s no more to be said, unless it be to add the assurance that Lord Julian Wade has niso nothing to apâ€" prehend from me. That, no doubt, will be the assurance that your peace of mind requires?" _ "You are no longer that," she said, and strove to gmile. "For your own sakeâ€"yes,. But for your own sake only. I would not have you do anything mean or dishonorâ€" iflg-” # "Iâ€"I thought you‘d never say it," she mocked him through her tears. a moment wistfully. Then she put out her hand again. J "I am going, Captain Blood. Since you are so generous to my uncle, I shall be returning to Barbados with him. We are not like to moet againâ€" ever. Is it impossible that we should part friends? Once I wronged you, I know. And I have said that I am sorry. Won‘t you . . won‘t you say Retaining it, he spoke. "And Lord Julian, then " he asked, his eyes watecching her, bright as sapphires in that copperâ€"colored face, "Lord Julian will no doubt be going home to England. There is nothing more for him to do out here." "But didn‘t he ask you to go with proffered. away from him. "I should not have come . . . Goodbye!" She was speeding to the door. He sprang after her, and caught her. uI Her clear hazel eyes considered him © PATAFL SAPATINI exout hiA SEDVICEmE .. 1 .. .. Major Mallard has 111!) He took the hand she What have I said to make ye cry, my "I . . . I thought you‘d never say it," she mocked him through her tears. They had, of course, a deal to say thereafter, so much, indeed, that they sat down to say it, whilst time sped on, and Governor Blood forgot the duties of his office. And meanwhile Colonel Bishop‘s fileet had come to anchor, and thke Colonel had landed on the mole, a disgruntled man to be disâ€" gruntled further yet. He was accomâ€" panied ashore by Lord Julian Wade. A corporal‘s guard was drawn up to receive him, and in advance of this stood Major Mallard and two others who were unknown to" the Deputyâ€" Governor, one slight and elegant, the other big and brawny. "By the orders of the Governor of Jamaica," said the elegant little man behind Major Mallard. Bishop swung to him. Major Mallard advanced. "Colonel Bishop, I have orders to arrest you. Your sword, sir!" Bishop stared, empurpling. *"What the devil . . . Arrest me, d‘ye say? Arrest me? By whose orders, pray?" "The Governor? Ye‘re mad!" He looked from one to the other. "I am the Covernor," he announced furiâ€" ously. : "You were," said the little man dryly. "But we‘ve changed that in your absence. You‘re broke for abanâ€" doning your post without due cause, andâ€" thereby imperilling the sottleâ€" ment over which you had charge. It‘s a serious matter, Colonel Bishop, as you may find. Considering that you held your office from the Government of King James, it is even possible that a charge of treason might lie against you, It rests with your #uccessor entirely whether ye‘re hanged or not." "But, my lord onel. Bishop made a noise in his throat, rapped out an oath and then, shaken by a sudden fear: "Who the devil may you be?" he asked. "Sir, I am not concerned to hear your reasons," his lordship interruptâ€" ed him harshly. "I am on the point of sailing and I have not the time. The Governor will hear you, and no doubt deal justly by ou." "I am Lord Willoughby, Governiorâ€" General of His Majesty‘s colonies in the West Indies. You were informed, I think, of my coming." Major Mallard led his prisoner to the Governor‘s house, the house that so long had been Colonel Bishop‘s own residence. Bishop was left to wait under guard in the hall, whilst Major Mallard went ahead to announce him. Miss Bishop was still with Peter Blood when Major Mallard entered. His announcement startled them back to realities. "His excellenc the Governor will see you now," said he, and threw wide the door. She effaced herself, escaping into the garden, and Major Mallard fetchâ€" ed the colonel. Colonel Bishop staggered in, and stood waiting. At the table sat a man of whom nothing was visible but the top of a carefully curled black head. Then this head was raised, and a pair of blue eyes solemnly regarded the prisâ€" oner. Colonel Bishop made a noise in his throat, and, paralyzed by amazement, stared into the face of his excellency the Deputyâ€"Governor of Jamaica, which was the face of the man he had been hunting in Tortuga to his present undoing. "Id is fery boedical!" he said, his blue eyes twinkling, "Cabdain Blood is fond of boedryâ€"you remember de abble blossoms, So? Ha, ha!" (THE END.) The situation was best expressed to Lord Willoughby by van der Kuylen as the pair stepped aboard the Admirâ€" al‘s flagship. According to & report of the Nobel Foundation its total funds now amount to nearly 31,000,000 crowns, or more than $8,000,000. ~Beginning in 1901, Nobel prizes amounting to a total value of between thirteen and fourteen million erowns bave been awarded. Of these, 28 prizes went to medical men, 23 were awarded in chemistry, 32 in physics, 25 in literaâ€" ture and 28 for the promotion of peace. The reciplients of prizes inâ€" cluded 30 Germane, 24 Frenchmen, 20 Englishmen, 8 â€"Swedes, 8 Americans, 7 Swiss; Hollanders and Danes, 6 each; Belgians, Norwegians, Italians and Austrians, 4 each; Spaniards, 3; Canadians, Poles and Russians, 2 each; Irish and Bengalese, 1 each. Of the peace prizes 6 went to France, ’4 to Switzerland and 4 to America, Minard‘s Liniment for Grippe. *#S8ay Jimmy, what are the studies you hate most in school?" MR # t +9 ..”r:;:l;: writin‘, ‘rithmatic and Nobel Prizes and Winners ONTARIO ARCHIVES TORoNTO n THERE AIN‘T NO MORE " began the Colâ€" '} It has been found by the packers and butchers that the modern woman | can‘t even look at a good oldâ€"fashioned ham, shoulder of pork or cat of snareâ€" \ribs without shuddering. Anything that suggests promiscuous fat ruins her day. | _ The prewar era, when the redâ€" , faced butcher could yank a lardaceous |sector of hog off the meat hook and make a quick sale with a snappy l“Very choice cut, la(iy," is gone forâ€" ever. The modern marketman may ‘know his pork products, but the modâ€" ern housekeeper knows her calories. Ontario Militia Win "Wet" Victory D. B. Hauna, chairman of the Onâ€" tario Liquor Control Board annount. ad recently that & spocial permit has been granted the military forces at Kingston enabling the consumption of spirits, wines and beers in (he messes and cauteons. _ This in accordance with the regulations of the King‘s Army, which â€" provide hard HMquor, wines and beer for the sergeants, and mere beer for the men. These disâ€" tinctions aro made by regulations and not by the liquor board. Mr. Hanna stated that application bhad been made for permission to carry this out, by way of the departâ€" ment of national defense and the porâ€" mit was granted,. "As a matter of fact," Mr. Hanna eaid, "the king‘s regulations are suprems and over ride any provincial law, and the miliâ€" tary authorities could have forced the acknowledgement of their right to have such liquors for the permanent forces." Kingston Forces Granted Perâ€" mit Enabling Consumpâ€" tion of Liquor Toronto â€"â€" The â€" Canadian Militia forces in Ontario have won a vietory without blocdshed and even before hostilities commenced: BRINGING OUT THE NEW PORK MODELS Farmers and packers, discovering that the national craze for a youthful figure is interfering sevriously with the sale of pork products, have announced a change in "hog styles." In the past pigs have been pigs. From now on they may be greyâ€" hounds. They are trying to develop a lean pig! more like a gazelle. 1928 will see the farmers actually starving their hogs for market! Another year may witness the packâ€" ers advertising pigs as an obesity cure. If you want to make the lithe and limber Lorelei Lees in 1927 run like anything just supggest a breakfast of sausages and a dinner of pork chops. The consumers of pork in the last few years have been very largely oldâ€"; timers, whose shapes had gone too far | for correction. And the hog raisers have begun to realize it. | Their only hope now is to breed a type of hog that will have snappier, racier lines, Signs like these may blaze billboards : 9. ou h6 A pig that looks like a pig means strictly no sale. It has got to look Whither are we going? The next move may be to cross the potato with something that will make it more like an olive, and develop a chocolate eclair that will have the general appearance of an artichoke. "I‘m not satisfied with the parrot you sold me," said the customer. "What‘s the trouble, lady?" "You said it was a g£ood talker, but it never ut ters a word unless ] give it halfaâ€" dozen monkey nuts." "That‘s it, lady, I forgot to mention that that parrot is strictly an afterâ€"dinner speaker." It sometimes seems to the motorist parts of Europe to do -v.;:"--; that "Don‘t Park" is the largast of work" might prove too costly in the national reservations, end. Minard‘s Liniment for Nauraigia. PORKLESS PORKERS. > EAT NOâ€"FAT HAM AND KEEPp THAT SCHOOLGIRL FIGURE. PORK FROM DEFLATED HOGS TRY OUR ATHLETIC BACON â€"IT GIVES YOU THAT YOUTHFUL LOOK. TAKE OFF THAT SUPERFLUâ€" OUS FLESH WITH ARMOURS 48 Tt | Under the curious form of Tibetan Government the Panchen Lama, from his great lamaseries at Drashe iLhumbo. was supposed to rule over all things spiritual in Tibet, while the Dalai Lama, at Lhasa, ranked as the temporal ruler, The Panchen Lama‘s followers now reveal that their august maâ€"ter fled from his lamaseries at Drashe Lhumbs only when it was suddenly surroundâ€" |ed by the Dalai Lama‘s troons. He lesezaped with only one servant, and |both were disguised as merchants. Hi~ other followers made their way to the different borders afoot, and many ~f , them begged their way to Pokin 1 It is charged that the wea‘thy ‘Drashe Lhumbo lamaserie was vlun dered by the Dalai‘s troops and its |trensures taken to Lhasa. Thibet, have at last revealed the fact that the Panchen Lama is a homeless wanderer on the face of the earth, lving on the bounty of Chinese princes and warlords, and that he has been exiled from "the Roof of the World" forever because of political fjeniousies. @ Months of traveling followed, and the fact that various attendants and priests who joined"his suite came from Tibet by different routes did not wscape comment. Some came via Inâ€" dia; some came by caravan over Monâ€" About two years ago the Pancsen Lama suddenly appeared in Szechuan Province, China, unannounced. His retinue was small and illâ€"equipped, but more men kept joining him as he proceeded. It was formally announced that he was going to sooe modern China and confer with the various provincial authorities. the Yanptze More than a year ago the Panchen Lama reached Peking, and by that time his priests numbered more than 800. Marshal Chang Tsoâ€"Vin nut a fine paluce at the holy man‘s disposal and also gave him a handsome monthâ€" ly allowance. After a long stay in Peking, the Lama went to ‘ukden in a special train provided by the Peking authorâ€" ities. A long stay in Mukden has been followed by trips to Kirin, Jehol, Charbar and to the seats of Monâ€" golian princes. It is now revealed that ths nurnose of these visits has been to solicit armâ€" ed aid in recovering the susrsrainty of Tibet {or the Panchen Lama. Ne is underslood to have ofered even to place Tibet in the catecory of a Chiâ€" nese province if the required help is forthcoming. All the Chinose warlord: would like to help him, for the Dalai Tama at Lhasa persists in declaring that Tibet is politically indeperdent of China. But just now Chinese warlords have no men nor resources to spare for such a campaign. Regains Memory The Panchon Lama ckhar>»s« virtue has fled from lama cire‘ Tibet and that vice and win~ > prevail in all of the great mons ies of "the Closed Land." V» » ises purification of the religi~~ | stored to his former nlace and plc himself to drive the Dalai Lama his followers from Tibet. After Ten Years Officer, Rep_o:e_ci Kiled Unâ€" wittingly Changed His Identity Stockholim, | Swedenâ€"The â€" strange story of . a Swedish ofticer nom d Duner,. who lost his memory when wounded while fighting under the British flag, and collected a pension under another man‘s mame for 10 years, is related by the Swedish press. The story is that Duner was reâ€" ported killed after the blowing up of a mine a decade ago. Actually, ho was wounded and lost his memory. A mistake in identity at a hospital cuused the Swedish volunteer to be discbharged under the name of one, Do Montalt, a Canadian. Recently Duner‘s momory returned, and realizing bis Swedish nationality, bhe came to Stockhoim, where he broadcast his remarkable story. He got in contact with hisâ€"mother, widow of a Swedish professor, and she fillod in details that he had not been able to recall. Duner is said to be on the -w? to London, where he has lived for the past decade. no terrors for the right Kind of Briâ€" tish laborer, under fair treatment. !mâ€" migrants from the Baltic countries might be encouraged, too. * Conditions in Canada are similar in many reâ€" spects to conditions in Scandivavia and other northern lande. But ar inâ€" flux of chea» labor from some other Ottawa Citizen (Ind."Iib.): No efâ€" fort :ho“ld_ ,‘," #pared to bring in more BLOWN UP BY SHFE!L sran‘s iIrom the Baltic countries ht be encouraged, too. * Conditions Canada are similar in many reâ€" cts to conditions in Scandivavia 1 other northern lands. But ar inâ€" x of chea» labor from some other ts of Enrope to do the "rough y cce sa is " ie e uo P ~ F while others journeyed down the Thri‘ling salty Josey brou; the \ TAne. d op aD aln win t} mor that w Says t ged up sails / They * within than + Bermu( pulled miles, Then back . Then, dariven ue just as 1 seemed 1 Ing bands, they : putting out of B light. They wa! ward them, then w They groaned. | lighting a wet ma sputtered in the | purple dimness. . Yolendam sheered stopped and then I gathering speed. And a little late light, the excite down over the hi the small boat «l slick which the I hull broadside to 1 They + dead ths ladder ® exhaust® boils . 1! water 10 stant . V glimpsed "We l 'e.rl old ged fore gimpme®" *** "We left 1 said Potter, ! the strain. ‘ with a cargo We m l,lM Everything stood out Of the sUraild. with a Carg! We had 1,19 Everything stood out of two days la stream , with 1¢ m ,with wind j The Horatio Fo ; old, had four stubby : fore and aft, along th wl lale of Ni their , the th seemed . M the Delawa" 1Â¥ W th da 10@