Latest Findings In Science World Weight Hedudng Drugs -- Lamps for Doctors--Speed of Sap in Trees A few months ago an ovér-weight San Francisco physician tock an over- dose of dinitrophenol" and literally cooked himsell to death with the vio- lent fever generated. Thu: was at- tention attracted to a drug which makes excessive fat disappear witn- out the necessity of dieting. Five times more powerful is dini- tro?ortho-cresol, according to Drs, & C. Dodds ard J. D. Robertson who have been experimenting with it in England and who publish their con- clusions in The Lancet. Both drugs accelerate metabolism--the process whereby food is converted into energy. Such is the speeding up that the body's fat must be drawn upon to meet phy siological requirements. Hence the rapid reduction in weight. The result is much the same as when thyroid extract is administered, There is, however, this _differenca, ~When the 'thyroid glafid is sluggish, fat accentuates in what is called myxedema, the fancy name for a swelling due to infiltratior of gela- 'tinous fluid into the tissues. Like thy- roid, either of the dinitro drugs stim. ulate the burning up of fond-fuel and fat; but the drugs do not relieve other symptoms of obesity, Is the metabo- lism influencea by the. drugs different from that which occurs naturally? The answer is yet to be given, | Neither of the dinitro -weigh=-re- ducers shovld he taken without medi- cal guidance, and as ye' very few phyeicians know about them, Light for Colaw. Ultra-Violet rays kill germs. Be- cause of this fact it has long been the practice to treat tuberculosis of the skin and other external germ diseases by means of ultra-violet ra- diation. When it came to infections of the ear, nose, larynx, lung, the bladder, kidneys and sinuses the phy- sician was helpless so far as radiation was concerned. The lamps were too big to be pushed through. passages which were sometimes less than one- quarter of an inch in diameter. There was nothing for it but to treat inter- nal infections' with preparations, which, when irradiated by ultra-vio- let lamps, acquire remarkable healing properties. ' _ The difficulty presented by size of "lamp has been solved. It is now pos- "sible to introduce a little quartz tube an eighth of an inch in diameter and no longer than three-eights cf an inch into the ear, there to let the rays do their work of killing bacteria; or to irradiate tubercular lesions in the kidney, bladder, lung and larynx. To reach the sinuses a small purcture is made through which the miniature lamp is pushed. -e 0% Like a Miniature Sun. ~The little lamp is not unlike the tubes which glow on every Main Street and which advertise anything from a restaurant to a tooth-paste in red, blue or yellow. In the advertis- ing tube a minute quantity of gas (neon, for example, for red light) is ionized, By ionization the physicist means the partial wrecking of an atom. Deprived of an electrom, the atom. Deprived of an electron, the ("ion" means warderery2ufitil it finds an electron + take the pléce of the one it hes fost. Almost as fast as it .Aafls one it is stripped again.. Ima. gine countless billions of gas atoms thus wandering about as ions and glowing because they have lost elec- trons and we see what happens both in a glowing. advertising sign and in this little lamp. According to the now fashionable theories of the astro- physicists; the sun and countless mil- lions of stars shize because they, too, 'are composed of atoms which are stripped aud therefore glowing. What we have, then, is a miniature ultra-violet lamp, is a miniature sun which can be introduced: within the body. And the sun; as everybody knows, is the richest of all sources of ultra-violet rays, the most effective of all natural healers, - How this little sun is made to glow inside of the ear or next to a kidney is much too technical a story to be told here, It is enough to say that something like 'a miniature. radio twmiion station exci'es "the mer- cury atoms of the tube. What. en- .gineers call a short-wave. generator causes a current to swing back . and forth 7,600,000 ttmes a second within the Tt is at this rate that the mer atoms are niade to vibrate | to emit rays, and this without Here, reasoned Professor Bruno Hu- School, is- a method of measuring the rate of sap flow. He wrapped a wire around the trunk of a tree and heated it, for several seconds. A little higher up he inserted an electric thermome- ter between the bark and the wood. As it rose the heated sap caused the thermometer to rise, Thus a measure of the rate of flow was provided. With this simple equipment Huber found that the flow is more rapid as the day waxes, Between 6 and 7 in the 'morning the sap in a vine moves on thirty inches in an hour; by 1 the speed is twenty-eight feet an hour; but at night thirty inches an hour is again deduced, It is clear that if sap loses heat too rapidly duving its motion the method ofs measurement fails, The critical velocity is half an inch a minute, In conifers the rate of flow is so slow that Huber cannot measure it, But in leafy trees he finds speeds as high as 150 feet an hour, 80-50) Tht Benignity of the ~ English Fields Here, something almost human looks out at you fram' the landscape, Nature here has been so long under the dominion of man, has been taken up and laid down by him so maffy times, worked over and over with his hands, fed and fattened by his til and industry, and, on the whole, has proved herself so willing 'and tract- able, that she has taken on something] of his image, and seems to radiate his presence. She is completely domesti- cated: and no doubt loves the titiva- tion%f the harrow and the plow. The fields look half conscious, and if, ever thi cattle have "great and . tranquil thoughts," as Emerson suggests they do, it must be when lying upon these lawns and meadows. I noticed "that the trees, the oaks and elms, looked like fruit-trees, or if they had felt the humanizing influences of so many generations of men, and were betgk- ing themselves from the woods to the orchard. The game is more than half tame, and one could easily understand that it had a keeper. But the look of those fields and parks went straight to my heart. Jt is not merely that they were so smooth and cultivated, but that they were so benign and maternal, so ve- dolent of cattie and sheep and of pa- tient, homely farm labor. One gets only here and there a glimpse of such in this country. I see occasionally about our farms a patch of an acre cr half acre upon which has settled this ripe and loving husbandry; a choice bit of meadow about "he barn or or- chard, or near the house, which has had some special fattening, perhaps been the site of some former garden, or barn, or homestead, or which has had the wash of some building, where the feet of children have played for generations, and the flocks and herds have been fed in winter, and where they love to lie and ruminate at night --a piece of sward thick and smooth, and full of warmth and nutriment, where the grass is greenest and fresh- est in spring, and the hay finest and thickest in summer, This is the character of the whoie of England that I saw. I had been told I should see' a garden, but I did not know betore to what extent the earth could become a living reposi- tory of the virtues of so many gener- ations of gardeners,--From 'Wintar Sunshine," by John Burroughs. (Bos- ton: Houghton Mifflin.) The Bridge... .. Beneath the bridge, as I was hurry- ing by, It chanced I looked aloft where 1 could see The way the structure leaned against the sky, - Its-towering splendour and its sym- metry, It loomed above me like a poem in _ steel $ With rhythm and. with rhythm of me'al beans} 3 to feal That mortal man can dream immor- tal dreams, It had the splendour of a dream come ~. true, 3 The speaking silence of immortal things, ~~ This web of steel where white gulls crying flew : In lofty spirals on extended wings. ~~Matthew B. C, Wherry. be A .. Heavier salting of ice to keep down the temperature: is required towards the énd of the journey than at the beginning in transporting fruit for ber of the Darmstadt Technical Hight The soul who viewed it could not fail]. STRANGE ABSENC by ALILXYN SYNOPSIS, Jean Graham and her brother Buin stay. on the Riviera wieh Geoffrey Win- ton and his wife Doreen, who .eads Kuan on to gamble at the Casino, Jean coax?s him to go to Paris. On the road to Pare Jean finds a string of pearls in Buans pocket. He snatches the case from hor und the car crushes. The accident is dis- covered by Jerry Grant, whom Jean had niet. Jerry takes her back to his hostess, Helen Grant. Upon learning of Euan's disappearance' Doreen behaves in a strange manner, M. Rivaux, French in- spector, Investigdtes the case, Jean is told of Euxn's disappearance. CHAPTER VIII.-- (Cont'd.) "Good Lord," Jerry Grant groaned. "If only Rivaux were not so uttery useless," T Helen glanced at him, saw the con- cern which had never flagged sinc: the moment he had brought the girl in, and had an idea, After turning it over for a moment in her mind, she said: "Would you like to see Jean?" Laughing at the eager way he turned to her, she added: "Well, 1 think sou might see her for a while after the police have been tomorrow. It would cheer her up." Grant did not conceal his delight and promised to do his uttermost to help Jean Graham forget the tragedy of her brother's disappearance, The days passed and excepting for those intimately concerned, the van- ishing of the young Scotsman which had been such a matter of interest at the time of the accident became a thing of the past. It creemed that the case of Euan Graham would be just another added to the long list of un- solved mysteries. At the Villa Marguerite naturally this was not so, but although the thought of Euan was never far from their minds they were helpless, M. Rivaux had been up several times to interrogate Jean, because he had not been satisfied with her an- swers on his first visit, but he had thing which would help them toward | tracing the lost man, : Jean was now downstairs on a chaise 'longue on the -logia but hor recovery, which at first: had bean rapid, was slow, retarded; Helen sup- posed, by her anxiety for her brothex. This was so, but it was not all. The thought of those pearls was. worrying her into a veritable panic. The fact thabushe had not told M. Rivaux about them showed too clearly what sne feared. To say that Euan had van- ished she thought absurd. People did not vanish without a reason, and those pearls were only too. good a reason Still, how had he come by them? Had he---could he have '"taken" them? In her heart she knew that she meant stolen them, but .shrank from the word. Yet forcing herself to look the thing in the face, she acknowledged, whilst a deep flush of shame over- spread her face, that he might hove-- that she supposed he had stolen thm: else how--where--did he get them? As she became stronger she would wander off to the olive grove behind the villa to think over the horrible mystery which was engulfing her. Ske did not even care to talk it over with Helen now, for she had withheld her knowledge of the pearls and feit guilty in consequence. They would. she knew, supply a motive for her brother's disappearance, but she could not speak of them even to her friend. It would be as good as saying u.at Euan was a thief and the old instinet to shield hin 'was as strong as ever within her, % "Oh, Euan!" she sighed miserably. It seemed to her that she had failed him. Had she not put her hand in his pocket and taken out the pears the accident would never have hap. pened. J But how, when, where had he got them? repeated themselves within her unti she was nearly frantic, Meanwhile indoors Helen was sic: prised to receive a visit from Geoffrey Winton, It had been quite a while since he had been to see her, and she looked at him anxiously, Evidently something was very wrong with him, she thought, watching the restless way he moved about, " : Winton paused and peered out of the window. * "She's not about, is she?" he jerked. "D'you mean Jean? No, I think she's in the garden. What's the mat- ter, Geoffrey?" f He bit his lip, moved uncomfort- ably, then shot: "Hell!" Helen's mind immediately ran on conjugal differences, and she wonder- ed what had happened; certainly something out of the ordinary. "Sit down, why don't you, and tell me," she suggested quietly, : Winton paid no heed, but continued to move about the room, At lengtn, however, he stopped in front of her. "Helen, Doreen's pearls have been stolen," he declared. CHAPTER IX, , . "Oh, Geoffrey," she gasped, "Those lovely pinky things, worth a fortune? | How dreadfull Isn't Doreen very up- set?" strange and rather angry sound, "She's upset all right, She's taken to her bed." . Burprised at his tone, she glanced long distances. come no nearer to discovering any-|' The questions repeated. aml |. To her surprise he laughed; a wards her as he stared out of tne window. ' Winton's 'eyes were grazing. gloom- ily at' the clusters of wistaria whick. drooped against the cream Lalustrade of the loggia, and he stood immovable so long that Helen wondered whetner he was never going to spexk, and said at 'last: ; ; "But, Geoffrey, haven't you inform- ed the police?" He turned and came towards her, looking so upset that she was sorry for him. "Helen," he began, sitting down vn tt arm of the sofa, "it's about thal that I've come to see you." "Oh? she wondered, "Yes, Er----well--it's devilish awk- ward," He looked apprehensively at the window again. > "Miss Grabam can't hear, can she?" "No. What is it, Geoffrey? You're very mysterious." Helen began to faal faintly disturbed herself, his manner was so strarge, "It's like this, I'm on mv way to the police, but. I though you'i like to know first." "Know what?" --well--that Graham stole Doreen pearls." "What? Geoffrey, really!" Helen stared at him aghast, then getting up, she went over to the win- dow, looked out and drew the doors together. you think such a dreadful thing' He moved awkwardly and stam- mered: : "I can't swear to it, of course, but that's .the last night that Doreen or 'her maid saw them," : Helen sighed with relief, "But my 'dear Geoffrey, that isn't anything to go on. 'They may have been stolen since then." He shook his head slowly. . . "Everything points to it. I'm afraid Suzanne swears that the case has been empty since that day and Doreen con- fesses to having left them on hev dressing table. She often does .eave things about all. night. Suzanne said nothing, because she thought that Doreen had sent them to have the clasp mended---she had been going to do so, it seems; and Doreen thougat that the maid had put them away." Helen felt stunned and stared in- credulously before her, whilst Winton added: "We may be wrong, mind you, only I'm afraid the police will catch on to it. I--I thought you would like *0 know." : It was Helen who now moved rest- lessly about the room. This sugges- tion of Geoffrey's was vile, monstrous, and yet she found herself uncertain about it. She glanced at the man sit- ting hunched up in the corner of the soft, and sudaenly felt sorry for him. "It's horrible for you, Geoffrey," she said; 'then trying to be consoling, she added: "Anyhow, you'll get the insurance money, which is something." To her amazement, he leaped to-his feet and banged his fist on the tab'e. "But I won't; I won't," he almost sobbed. fl : Helen gasped. - : "Why, what do you mean?" "Doreen never renewed the policy. 1 gave her the money to, but she used it for something else. Said she was going to. Going tol!" i The words seemed to choke. him, and pulling out his handkerchief, 1 mopped his forehead. "Oh, Geoffrey, I am sorry!" In a moment or two, Helen stoud at the window, watching Winton di 'away. Now --how was she to i Jean? The thought appalied- her. By CHAPTER X. Helen as rot surprised: when short- ly M. Rivaux presented himself at her. villa and asked for Jean, He was in a state of high satisfaction and regarded Helen from gloating eyes. "So. now we. find our motive," he ejaculated. Helen's heart sank, but she asked steadily: : "What do you mean, M. Rivaux?" "Where is Mademoiselle?" Glancing through the window, Helen said: "She's ust coming across the gar- den." As she spoke Jean appeared, fol: lowed by Grant. Both were smiling and the young man's arm was about the girl--just to help her up the steps, he explained hastily. "I've been sitting in the olive grove," Jean volunteéred, omitting to mention, however, that Grant had found her there in tears and had stay- ed to console her." But suddenly; her light, Jean discovered Rivaux, who was watching her intently. "Oh, I hadn't seen you," she apologizol. "What is it? Is there any news?" A smile oozed out of Rivaux., "News?" he said, carelessly shrug- ging his shoulders. '/There is always news, There 18; for example, the news that the pearls of Mme. Winton have been stolen," b He Only Grant looked' at Rivaux with any surprise... The other two were watching the girl, the Frenchman in- tently, Helen anxiously, ; " The information coming thus un- expectedly so shocked Jean that it "That I--I'm inclined to think that}~ "What one earth makes| eyes becoming used to the dinimer|! You're right-- Quality does CLUI ~ in the tools you buy and in the . tobacco you use. That's why you 'are wise to chew CLUB--the plug with the rich, long lasting flavour! > CHEWING b TOBACCO YOU MIGHT AS WELL count CHEW THE BEST fy --_-- - finite emotion. She merely stopped abruptly -in the act of pulling off the light. straw hat she wore and said: "When?" =. " "Why do you ask when, Mademoi- selle?" : - Sheer instinct kept Jean steady, for her heart was pounding horribly within her, Rather slowly she replied: "Isn't it a natural question?" | "But if the pearls had not been, stolen recently you would surely have heard of it, n'est-ce pas?' "I--I suppose so, but I mean was it last night or today?" ; (To 'be continuéd.) A Lesson in ; Appreciation Helen Searles Marsh "What did you bring me?" This was the greeting I received from my eight-year-old niece when! met her for the first time, upon my arrival for a visit with my sister in New England. During the ten years I had spent as a kindergarten teacher on the Pacific coast, I had anticipated seeing the little girl who had come in- to my sister's home, Before my bag was 'deposited, she began trying to open it, saying again, in a commanding way, "Tell me what you brought me. Didn't you bring me anything? What did you come for, it you didn't bring something for me?" * The mother apologized, "Of course Joan is glad to see you, but she expects you have brought-her something pret ty from the coast." Surely "had not forgotten to bring my only niece a gift. = In fact, I had many in the trunk yet .to come, and had -been-loeking- forward to the plea sure of giving pretty things, Books and trinkets, to my sister's child, How: ever, -the situation became less and less pleasing. Joan continued teasing and hinting for specific things. I took from the hand-bag a choice illustrated book for children, Seeing the disap- proval on her face when 1 passed her the hook, I felt uncomortable, and was about to explain that I had other gifts in my trunk, when she broke out, "Is that all you brought me? I don't want that old book," and threw it aside. Running to her mother, she cried, "Auntie didn't bring me anything but an old book." rs : To my surprise her mothgr patted the child and told her not to cry, of course Auntie had other lovely things for her which she would get later. I was deeply concerned by the child's conduct and my sister's atti. tude. I changed my mind ahout the gifts in the trunk, The child must be taught a lesson, éven though it was not her fault that she was an ungrate. ful, spoiled child. ; SPE Her mother had encouraged her lit: tle daughter to hint and tease for gifts and had allowed should have whatever she wanted. It realize her misake in allowing Joan to acquire such selfish habits. -1 knew interfering with the happinéss and harmony of the home, She had Been her only daughter as' about perfect, until Auntie came, Le : "I like that, Auntie," Joan would say of something that belonged to me. "Mother says it's going' to bé ming when you die" "When 'you get through with that gold ring is ft go: ing to be mine?" handkerchiefs, but yours are prettier. I want this one." Fey nexer expressed pleasure with regard she possessed, but teased constantly moment, tion was getting serious. I spoke to ny sister about it. at the square back which he kept to- ? saved her from registering any de- would. be necessary for my sister to] 1 must help her correct them without 4) "I've got lots of | Never a word of appreciation; 'She to the many, many beautiful things | until she got what she wanted: for the | Neyer was she giving any-| thing but always taking. The sltua-}| she wants? - She is an only child," was the surprised reply: : But one morning, Edna, a neighbor's little girl of Joan's'age, called for her to go. to school with her, .*I brought you these dalsies," becausg 1 haven't any Auntie," she said as she came toward -me. "It must be. wonderful to haveran 'Auntie come from so-far, far away," she-added, turning to Joan. Her.words gladdened my heart, and {-was especially hopeful of the effect on my niece when-{ learned that Joan admired this' little schoolmate. Later, 1 gave Edna. the book Joan would not accept. "It is a lovely hook and now three all my own," she said." : I learned from my. sister that Edna had very few things, but 1 found she was 'orderly, careful, and appreciative of. what she had, The-gifts 1"had in- tended for Joan, | gave to Edna, who manifested great delight and grati- tude. And so it was that Joan began ber. first lesson... My sister noticed a change in her, Gradually, Joan began to appreciate her Aunties' presence in. the-home, She had "been reluctapt to lét even [kdna share her dolls. or playthings, Now she began to want to share with everyone and especially with the lit- tle girl who had won ber Aunt's love because of her appreciation and un- selfishness. Edna loved Joan and had never excited her jealousy, On Joan's ninth birthday, the usual party was given, but the Invitations read, "No gifts, please.) It was Joan's own idea to give each little girl who came, a present, instead of receiving one herself. I gave Joan a simple, inexpensive token and a card, "With love from Auntie." aiid "] like your card with 'love' on ft, Auntie," she whispered affectionately. "I want you to love me and I'm--I'm going to be just as good as I can be." . --Issued by the National Kindergar- ten Association, 8 West 40th Street, New York City, These articles are appearing weekly in our columns, ems J wn sn It takes 2,000 silkworms to produce one pound of silk, Save on Ties gy For Christmas Christmas offer 4 for $2.70, 6 for $6.12 for $9. Other ties worth 76c. Special offer jJc sach, 8 for $1.86, 6 for $2.60, 12 {or $4.60, - Widest selection in Canada - rder today. State culour desired. Send 'Money Order or Postal Order Money back If not satisfied. LONGHRLYFE OF JANADA Shop 3, Mezzanine ¥loor, ' Dominion ware Bldg, Montroal 'her to think she | cam "Why shouldn't she have everything I have |. Women's Engineering Society - Report PrSudice Against eir Sex Disappearing * Loudon. -- Five ,oung British. wo. men engineers Lésties that w men are making good in ihe world of mechanics even If a certain amount of prejudice has st.) to be oveit$me, at a recent conferencs here of the Women's Engineering Suciety. \ 'Therg are women nowadays, they pointed out, In the. ghops of big. en gineering firms, (0 drawing off.ces, in almost all branches of "aviation; in managerial posts, in research work. There 1s even one firm of engineers --""Atalanta" of London--which is managed aud run by women entirely. But it still takes a bit of deter- mination to captura the wora of an engineer, sald one of the five, Miss BE. J. Muntz, who is ncw In posses: sion both of a Ground Eogineer's and a Commercial Pilot's License ang has five' years' practical air. plane experience behind her. She told of how, in order to make 4 a start, she and her sister found ft fecessary to "gate-crash" into De Havilland's airplane factory, and then be content to work as fabric hands, ang afterwards as hand 'in the engine shop, where they only "stamp- 'ed numbers on different compons ents," before they evenentlly reach- ed something more adventurous, She told too of how, when she wrote a book on commercial flying, she was informed : by her publisher that no such work would be acceptable it written by a woman, and #0 had 'to glve way and make reluctant use "of a male pseudonym. ° But such expedients.are only ol a temporary character it. was contend: ed .at the conference, "It 1s a signi: ficant fact" said Miss Caroline Has Jett, Honorary Secretary of the goclety, "that during this potiod of world: industria) depression, women in the. engineering world, having made good. in the work: they have taken up, havg maintained their posi- tion solely on. the grounds of thelr merit, and the fact that thelr serve . ices are of definite value. me Concentration Upon : 'In view of Canada's increasing sx- port trade in fruit, the summary of the world-wide production and trade Commercial Orchards of all kinds of fruit, tssied by the Empire Marketing 'Boara, will prove of much interest to Canadian growers, With regard to apples, the United .States'is the world's largest exporter, Canada holds second place; and ~ Aus~: tralia third. "Statistics of fruit pro- duction," says the report 'are - too imperfect in too many. countries for any measurement of changes in Wha world output of the various fruits to be possible, . There can be Hitle doubt, however, that production ot nearly all fruits has tended to expand during the past decade, more noticeably per- haps in countries whien grow fruit extensively for export that where it is grown solely for the domestic mar- ket. But mn addition there is a ten- dency, generally prevalent, towards improved methods of production and' 'marketing.. Even in countries where aggregate production appears not to have increased, there haz been a def- inite move towards the production of - more commercially marketable fruit. The commercial production of ap- ples in the British Dondnions has in- creased materially; - in the United States and the United Kingdom the numbers of apple trees have declined (in the United States by as much as 100 million between 1910 and 1930), but the trees are now more conceu- trated: in commercial orchards and the greater care and attention they receive has resulted in no diminution in the quantity of fruit produced and - a marked improvement in its average of quality. In Europe generally much the same change has occurred, and in several countries farm orchards are steadily being displaced by commergial orchards, more carefully tended, and planted with varieties of apples more suited to modern market requige- ments, In the aggregate, however, the Increase in the world production of apples is probably of ne very gnent dimensions when compared wilh the increase that has taken place in most agricultural 'products, - BE An Apple a Cupboard . tale perfume, perspiration, shoe polish and 'other odors often become offensive in your clothes closet, An apple, into which cloves have bger stuck, will absorb the various smells, Simply take an apple, stick whole cloves into it unijl the surface is ans ; attach a long string to the ste Hang up the apple= in the closet, feeing careful not to lek it touch anyfot the garments, . : Strategy! "How did you make your neighbor keep his hens in his own yards" "Qne night 1 hid haif a dozen egas '| under a bush in my garden, and ne day I let him see me gather them, wasn't bothered after that,"--Boston | Transcripts Logic helps us to strip og the out- ward disguise of things, and to be- hold the judge of them in their own nature.~Dr, Watts, a & ts ------------------r