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He esfi- | mairs the im>iii n: tl.SO per ton. while the iireueiit diopi^sa! Is $1.T.'> a ton. I His Name. j "1 rant accept this application â€" | your name \* ouiiiled." 1 "Faltb. an' you're wronj;, sorl Me , name Is O'Flahertyl" BEGIN HERE TO-DAY. The RiarriaKe of Dol'.y and Nitrel Bretherton proves an unhappy une. Wh«n war is dwlared Nixel is glad to •nliat. He leaves Uoliy under the care of Mary Kurnival. Nijc^l is kilted and ! Do.ly marries nn old sweetheart, Rob- ert Durham. «<ri »x «at »«••¥• •! Dolly ami Robert sail for America Why Dog* Wag Their lallS. and word comeg of the sinking of their Why dm* a dog wag bis all? Not •hjp. ^ho" Nigel's brother DavW, . ,j . 1. . 7 . -- .,,^ix.nf *^*"» ** •♦*« Nigels widow, Mary It i by acldeiU. It la part of an ancient .g^^^^ ^o tell him of Dolly's mar- »lgn«l code, a Terltable wig-wag with ,,„^. jj^^.,,, ^(gtakes Mary for his a white nag. For we must remember brother's wife and asks her to come every dog that has any wlilte on him ' to iive at lied Grarrge with him and at all hae a white tip to his tall, tX the | his aunt, Mary is given a hearty wel- lenut a few white hairs. j come to her new home by David and We know, too, that the wild ancestor; h'" •unt- r)avld takes Mary for an of tlie dog also had a white tall tip. We know that this wild ancestor w«e a bciaM yellowish aulmal with light spots over the eyes, that he wa» Inr deed a kind of jackal. I Suppoee our wild dog ]ackal tees a ! B<range animal coming. The Uret wise thing to do Is hide amd watch the stranger that la, crouch In the grase. The stranser comes nearer. The I crouching dog sees now that the new- ' comer Is one of his own kind -and maybe even a friend, therefore not desirable food. The stranger la now so near that concealment Is no lonKcr ivosslble. So! the llrst wild dog rises and walks •tlffly and guardedly forward Then, seeing no Itireats. the flret dog ralsee his tall, so that Uie white Hag it bears ' been poor â€" always had to work for Is above the level of his back, and 1 my living, until â€" " wave* it from side to side. The other,, "Until you married Nigel" â€" he fin- ished for her. She said nothiiifr. During the last few minutes she had forgotten her de- Theso thinss liappeued continually in! caption, forgotten everything but the the wilds IcBg ago. Today you may j onjojinent of this ride. Now memory see them In our towns every day j came surging back to her like an en- v.here there are roaming dogs. | gulfing tide. No <re«lure has any liablt through | -j i,av(. often wished, since I came frcek or accident. There Is a reason j home, that I'd done more for him"," 7 auto ride and gives h<-r a lesson in driving. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY. Her eyes sparkled. "Whenever you can spare the time. I (hould love another." "To-morrow morning, then?" "Yes, pteasc." There was something very childish In the answer. David laughed. "Do you know that you remind me of a little girl at a party who has been told to be on her best behavior?" he said. She colored faintly. "Do I? I've never been to a party." "Really?" He looked amazed. "Yes, really. You see, I've always not desiring war, reeponds with the same wig-wag signal. They are now friends.- at the back of every established prac- tice. The wild dog. for Instance, usually slept where bedtime found him. His blanket wa.« on his back. He selected a dry. Blieltered spot. Then he sniooth- eil the firat;-! or moved the sticks and lebbK-s by Itirning round two or three , j,:,rdly spoke again till they were back lime.«. .\f.;t his town bred cousin does , y^^^, ^^^^ ^^ ^^^ jj^^, (jrange. the very same to-day. | jj^ ^^j j^„.„ f^om the wheel, and, Tht. wild dog had his bushy tall for, jy^„j,,jj_ j,^.,j ^^^ ^^^^ ^^ y^^^^ | "You look ail the better for your i j David went on. "There was such a h<»ap of money lying idle; I'm afraid I I was mean with him." I "He used to say how generous you I were. He alway.s spoke as if he thought the world of you." David sat in moody silence. He perfectly weW that Mrs. Nigel Breth- erton was th? name she had first given him by which to in(|uire at the ship- ping offices ior the friend who had been drowned in the Mu'tane. The whole thing was very perplex- ing. When the opportunity arose he questioned Mim Adams, the typist, aU-ut the Brethertors. She had grown very friendly with him lately; some- times he walked part of the way home with her after office hours, and once he had taken her out to tea. "The Brethertons are quite big pota, you know," she said one day, when Evans had skilfully guided the con- versation round to them, "They've got a fine place down In the country called the Red Grange. Mr. Fisher often goes there. He and David Bre- therton â€" that's the e'.dest son â€" are irreat chums; they do say that some day Miss Fisher wHl be Mrs. David." As a matter of fact she had never heard such a thing suggested, but she had put two and two together out of the little slve had seen in the office, and had made a very shrewd four out of it. "There's no heir, now Mr. Nigel is dead," she explained, with the air of one who Is entrusted with family secrets. "He never had any children, you know, I wonder how she likes living down at the Red Grange, by the way?" "Who?" "Why, Mrs. Nigel. She's gone to live there, you know. I saw the let- ters Mr. Fisher wrote about settle- ments; that's how I know. .A. bit of a change for her, I should think." Kvana opened his lips, and then closed them again determinedly. "Didn't you .-^ay she was very pretty?" he asked precently. "Yes-- auburn hair. I just love auburn hair." "Auburn hair!" Evans echoed in amazo'iient. "Why -" He broke ofT. H llnal wrap. His nose and lil.'^ four paws, his only thinly-clad parts, he linrtdled together, and around them he (liilfl hl.s v.nclly wanning tall, bo do rliow and inastiff yet. If the lerrrier does nni lil.ie hib nose with hla wig- wag fla<; it is becHUSL> his ti>il lias been cut off. Of all our domestic animals the cat has chotined least. Its life to-day is virtually th same as that of Its wild I ancestor of tir.- Upiier Nile. i drive," he said. "There is quite a color in your cheeks. I've enjoyed it, j too. It isn't often I feel like tea, but I I mu.'^t Fay I do to-day." j He fii'lowcd her into the house. "Have you got any tea for us, .'\unt I Florence?" David a.sked, putting his i head round the drawing-room door. "We're as hungry a? hunters." He turned to look at Mary, but she ,,,,.,., I had gone. He went quickly forward There is one singular habit of the ; j^^^, ^j,^ ^,,^,^^ cat thr.t needs explanation. That Is of ilie tall tip "By the way," he said, with ap- : , ... parent carelessness, to Miss Varney, ' is crawling after a bird or i ;, , ,, .. . ,.. J , i . . „ . ! don t write to I-i.shcr just at present. I , , , , ,., ., I u i We'll wait a while, till Mary has got I hlf.nds lier with the ground. Hor ac- _ , . ', ,.-, ''^ more u.sed to us. She won t l>e want- 1 Ing strangers here yet." "I've just written, David." David frowtied. ! "Well, tear the letter up. I've I changed my mind; we'll ask them 1 later." 1 I "Very well, dear." Miss Vartwy answered resignedly, ! ! but her eyes, liehind her glas.<«es, look- 1 I ed anxiously once or twice at I>avid. 1 I Theie was u sort of youthfulness I I about him this afternoon that she I ! could not remember having noticed j I before. She asked an apparently ir- , What does Soap Purity^ Mean to You .'^ fJ^O millions of women the O $5,000 Guarantee of Purity- carried by every bar of Sun' light Soap means: â€" Cleaner clothes Sweet'smelling clothes New'looking clothea Sunlight Soap prolongs the life of &bric8. Sunli^it Soap The Largest Selling Laundn) Soap in the world Lever Brothers Limited/roronto Sold Everywhere ihe eternal twlstlnf? when sill watcliing for a rnous* Hor ac- tliiiis are silent and perfectly ilnie;l. Hut that tall tlii keeps on twisting In a wav thai one niisht think would be- tray her. ('rawlInK lliroiiRli ibc grass she take* ailvanlage of every scrap of cover. Any uiiinial Kct^ing her would see only a ilini furry sonietlilng u,t tlm ino»t. An- other lat <oinet> alonu, sees tlie furry soniethinK as a possible meal, anil pro- ceeds lo stalk It. lint long before the second cut Is near enough to spoil the first one's game that waving tall tip waves its signal. "Keep off! 1 am a cat lik« yourself." "Thank you. no; I'll look in again this nftfrnoon." Our horned cattle are descented from the wild cattle that at one time roamed Ihe woods and plains of Ehir- o|>e. Their chief enemy was the wolf. When oive of the herd was attacked the rest rallied to the defense, but relevant question "And do you think you will like Mary being here?" "Why?" He did not look at her as he an- swered her query with the little mono- wh«n one of them was seriously "y'lfble. wounded the heni turned upon It and "' "â- Â»Â» ""'y wondering," said Miss drove It out to perish. Such a rripple Varney. "It will make a grent difTer- woiild be an Invitation for every dan- gerous beast of prey to follow thu herd. Carry it attiktys With you/ Mlnard's Liniment for Sore Feet. In the Garden Behind the Moon. The Star Flower grows Id heavenly rows In the garden behind the Moon, And the angels at dusk With dellcuK hands Csther them lightly. Hose. lily, and musk- Btar Flowers under the Moon. - I'arex.se Crosby, In "Graven Images." WRKLEYSwM^ ^ Keeps teeth ^fif^ dean, breath sweet^^ appetite keen and digestion good. 8<i the radio station at Rugby, Knglnnd, that there is an elertrlral elevHtor, having a <upacHv of tbrce pers-ons In each mnsl. The masta aie 8<!l) feet high. There are I we've of those masts carry- Inc ihrw- miles of aerial "It will make enco in our lives, you know, David We've always been so quiet, Just we I two togelhea" [ David looked down into the heart of thp fire. j "Yee," he said presently" â€" almost wonderlngly â€" "it certainly will make a great difference In our lives." ( HAPTER XXIX. A PUZELE. I Henry Evans thought a great deal! about Mary during the days that M-] lowed that good-bye at her flat, and i the more he thought of her. the morel puzzled and interested he grew. | She had fold him in the first place! that her name was Mary Furnival. j although with his own eyes he had afterwards seen that the label on heri Huge Aerial Masts. luiKe are the inasis supportlnR aerial* of Mie n«w supetTX'wer luggage was addressed "Mrs. Nigel Bretherton." i Young Evans had an exceedingly] good memory, and ho remembered "I don't care about auburn hair," ne finished, lamely. Miss Adams siii.fed. "You've got no taste then." But Evans did not answer. He felt a little' thrill of excitement. Mary had not had auburn hair; he remem- bered every detail of her sweet face and coloring, and, much as he admired her, he did not think that the de.=!crip- tion of "very pretty" in the least de- scribed her. He sat silent for a mo- ment frowning. MiKs Adams watched him with faint wonderment. "Why are you so awfully interested in the Bretherton.-*?" she asked, with abrupt suddenness. "You never knew nny of them, did you?" "No â€" how could 1? Only as one was killed at the Front it makes them rather interesting, and â€" "he stopped. Someone had opened the outer office door, and walked into the room. Miss Adams glanced round; Evans rose to his feet. A tall man stood in the doorway, looking from one to the other inquiringly. "Is Mr. Fislier in? Oh, good-morn- ing. Miss Adams." Miss Adams smiled and simpeieii; she was pleased to be so recognized In front of Evans; she thought it might impre.ea him with her import- ance. "Good morning!" she said. She scraped her chair back along the floor, and rose. "Mr. Fisher is out just at present, but he'll \ye in shortly." She glaticed at a watch-brace'et on her wrist. "In about half an hour, I should think. Will you wait?" The tall man shook his head. "Thank you, no; I'll look in again this afternoon. You might tell him I calCed?" He went away, shutting the door after him. Evans swung round on his stool. "Who's that?" he asked. Miss Adams answered with a fine show of unconcern: "That? Oh, I forgot you didn't know; that's David Bretherton." "Really!" Evans looked deeply interested. "I say, what a fine-looking man, isn't he?" Miss Adams tossed her head. "Think so? He's too laixky for my taste; I like broad .shoulders." She glanced ut Evans eoquettishly, but the inference was wasted on him. "He often comes up here," she added. "I know him quite well." She waited, but there was no com- ment forthcoming, and she ft-11 to clicking the keys of the typewriter rathtr irascibly. So that was David Bretherton! Evans wished he had had ix better chance of looking at him; it seemed strange that Mary was living under that man's loof. Mary, who filled his thoughts waking and sleeping; Mary, whom -in a wild moment before he knew who she was â€" he hud dared to love in his young dreams. A poor clerk in ""ove with Da\-id Bretherton's sister-in-law! He -stifled a sigh, and went on copying letters half-heartedly; things wore very un- fairly divided in life, he thought, with a faint sense of resentment. In Tree-Top Town. The hush that heralds the sunset. As It swings the round of the world,) Gives place to fairy-small breezes Like the breath of a cloud unfurled;. Then a whisper la heard ere the darki comes down, " 'Tls visiting time In Tree-Top Town." Then eyes that are open to magic Gaze aloft to the long azure street,! Where the leaf-people trip from each: doorway. Other eager leaf-people to meet. They wave sprightly greeting with, never a frown To their numerous neighbors of Tree-i Top Town. .Milady Is wearing a scalloped pelisse," Her lord Is in emerald green, Tlielr Bilks all a-glUiening tremble, While elfln feet twinkle between; , And musical murmurjig voices drift j down. I For 'tis visiting time In Tree-Top I Town. I (They've never a care, 1 am certain, I They dwell In their bowers content.) In daintiest fluttering duties i The hours of the daytime are spent.' . They ask not for riches, nor seek they I renown. These friendly leaf-people of Tree-Top 1 Town. I â€" Alice Councilman. Minard's Liniment tor Rheumatism. , 4'^ter Every Meal lact.T Nr. 28- -ae. Luck? "My sister le awfully lucky." said one little hoy lo another "Why?" "'('husp. ^he went to a parly last tilchi wh«re lhe\ played a tcame where I the man had to kiss a girl or give ber fc l.nx of < hocolates, »nd lis came homo 1 with thirteen hoies." NURSES Th* Tt.-«. < Hb 9IUI far IniaraW**, In •llllltIM alin Btlinn tn AIMt« HMdlali. Htw Yorh City, cttrri i ttirM ytari' CMrM *f Irilnmi t* ysjna wawtn. hivlns Iha rt4tt)r#d »4iisfltl«n. antf tftitrout tf bacan ni •urwi. Tkia HMfltal flai aOalrd Iha algl.l. ^aur lyaltM. Tha aualli r«««ira unlfaraia s| tf.* Sehaal. a iranlMir arawanM and tra**l rj • lOiMi ta and IfaTi Nn> Yirt. far tarlliw taferm llaa ttrtia tha &oe«fta)<ndafit N'ew single cylinder Ilarley-Davi.lson Motorcycle, has Just won a World's lie- cord for enlurance. I.- ss ihp.n oue cent per mile m OifHrate. an I over 100 mI'.As per gallon of RSi. $!>; ( ash, bal- ance $20 per m.i.ith. Prlc- $J!i.S WALTER ANDREWS, i.td 34S Yonaa St. Toronto CHAPTER XXX. DOR.V'S PI^N. Evans managed to be in the office when Bretheiton called again; it was he who showed him into Mr. Fisher's ! room. He wondered, with a touch of \ humor, what this tall, aristocratic- I looking man wouCd say were he to dare to pluck up courage and ask after ' Mary? He could imagine the way he â-  would be withered and snubbed, and 1 yet â€" he had once l)een a real friend to I her in her distress, and who knew but I that the chance might come again? t He wondered what the two men I were talking about behind that fast 'shut baire door; the incongruous I thought fla.shed through his mind that perhaps some day there might be an ! attachment between Mary and Mr. I Fisher. It was surprising how that I thought hurt him; ho tried to di';niiss it as being ridiculous. But in Mr. Kisher'.s private room he and Dnvid Bretherton were speak- ing of Mary at that very moment. "And how do you find the arrange- ment works?" Monty Fisher was ask- ing David interestedly. (To be continued.) Pardonable. His wife had gone to visit her mother and had leU-iihoned that she would not be returning until the morning. When she got back she s.tIJ to her husband: ' Vpu iuauag<>d to find some- thing lo eat last night. dIJn't you. desr?" "Oh. yes," he replied, cheerily. 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