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(CONTINUED. ) It ls Juneâ€"leafy, bright, musical Juno. Instr-aw. at rmilgmu we hzwe aunbeams; lu- stedd at :lt‘mnuta hm: and cold, a. warm even temp: rubure. 1 hawe a catilka leva of warmth ; 1 am never to content as whan 1 sun myaeit under the true: at the bottem of the gardm. Judith Naplna and I are ’frkmou. She has left Napine to dwell wizh her grandma)“; and very bravely ahe has tried "9 Item. bar grief for her grandmother. But, though she may deceive herself she can deceive no ens alas ; the dark llnea under her eyes, the wearineus abomped on her brow, declare plalnly tha: she tears aha reltnlna during the day are let (all at night.» ‘ “No ; I am sure he was innocentâ€"my darling father! Debarah, granny and I need te talk a. great deal nbeut him. She told me all about his childhood, his yeuth. He was nehle, chlvalroua, lion‘hearted, not one who would not mennlv, net 9. man an. anredly who oenld ally his father. It may be his memory will never be cleared ; but I can wait patiently." “ He in dead 2” " Yea, oh, yes i I had dreams once el hi: returning he Napine, of his being pro- claimed stainless, of my making up to him a. little for my mother ; but he was killed. Granny had a letter item a. clergyman in Auntmlla, telling her thethe had been killed by a fall frcm his horse.” “Judith in sitting on the stump of an old "tree, while I am lying :en the gran fanning myself and watching her. She is very beau- tiful, but look: delicate, Sametimel I think she in not strong. But, einoe she never complain: of ailment or pain, I decide that her delicacy in more apparent than reek We have been silent (or name time ; bntI em longing to talk, my former life mt having fitted me for meditatien. “Na, it was in fihls way. He was known as Mr. Martin ;~but, after he was dead, his desk was examined, and only a bundle of letters from granny was found. They were forwarded to her. She was told one J ehn 'Martln had died, and that, as hers was the only address found, to which 1:) write, they could write but to her. Granny guessed John Martin was her sen Martin. How else Bheuld letters she had written to her boy when he was at school he in his passes- slen 2” I stroke the silky hair fondly. How mnv ‘alcal her veloo is I Is she rlght'or wrong '2 Is he}: a. heritage of signage} or ugh! _ _ "‘ He ezoaped abroad I Did he retain his own name I" "‘Judith l”I commenced, “how much more Ihedowy will you be able to get and etill be flesh and bleed 1" She lmiled. “ Deborah ”â€"-" what do you think of Mr. Thornton l" I start and mumble stupidlyâ€" “ I de net know.” She looked at me repreechfully. “Yen must know, Dab ; you have aeen him aevexal times." “ My grandmother loved me." aha Bald ‘mualnglyâ€"" loved me paulonately. She was very amlena about my future. I fancy, ’Deberah"â€"whluper!ng â€" “she was afraid that no man would ally himself with me because of my tarnished name.” “ Judith I” " It would only be natural, dear. Every- body believes my father guilty at murder.” “ Don’t you ‘2" I cry, surprlsed.” ’She clasped her hands behlnd herâ€"a fa vex-[ta hublt of hers. ledy Nepine's will urprises every one. Napine if. not entailed: it was here to do with as she pleased. She left it to her son .Msriin Nepine, Judith’s father; failing him to Squire Ellereiie. A letter was found “with the will, in which she stated that she had long ago received iniermatlen of her boy’s death ; csnsrquently Squire Ellerslie has inherited that to which he has not the iaintest shadow of claim. 0! course he will only held it fer Judith; but I have cud- geilcd my brains vainly to disosver why it was not left directly to her. Judith dees not vex herself about the matter ; she is satisfied ti: at her grandmother acted for the best, Mrs. Austey grumbles to me; she is not pleased, (or Judith is new entirely do- penuent on her grandfather. She would have liked it to be otherwise; but, as we esnnet alter Lady Naplne's last will and testament, we are obliged to reconcile eur- selvee ta it. Judith has not yet mentioned her engagement to me. I do not think she realises it ; sorrow has numbed her faculties, It is true. Mr. Thornton and I are toler- ably familiar ; but familiarity in my case did not bring liking. I do not however see how I can expiuin to his wife thst in to be the: I dislike and distrust; him. She shakes her head, expréasea by 9. pretty geatnre her doubt efmy endear, and then says slew- 1Y7. “ Peer granny, she had heped and hoped until then I When hope was taken from her she prepared for death. Mr. Carey comforted her by telling her she would find him In Heaven.” E; I glance at J udlth. She utters Will’s name very demurely and gravely, as If It was sacred to her. Does she ever- campfire "Silas Thornton with Will? Surely not; a bad oomparisen will it be If she ever does. ' “Do you knew I am to marry him I" '“ Yes.” The monesyllable ll safe; I cannet trust myself to npeuk fully. It is menatreuu that this uenlltlva gemle glrl nheuld be mated to Sllaa Thornton. Will not his acticnl, his habits, jar on her perpetually '! She came: to my_slde anq gags: Mg me gtoadlgy. _ I rise hastily as I hear the gate click; it is my brotherâ€"yes, \Wll and a stranger. They advance deliberately towards us. ~ I am conscious that my dress is disordered, and my curls are adorned with grass, weeds and flowers. Judith is as trim as a snow- drop, as sweet as a white rose ; my cheeks glow. and her lip tremble: a little. “ My sister Deborah. Deborahâ€"Mr.0rd." “ Robin’s cousin l” I exclaim gladly. We shake hands heartily. Dsle 0rd can- not be other than a friend to me. Robin has gossiped so much about him, that his name has been verily a household word with us. Laughingly I inform him of this. He pretends to be horrified, but then chats readily of Letty and Robin. We stroll along leisurely, Will and Judith behind. I turn oocanionaily. How well they leek to- gether, he so tall, she so fairylike 1 Her violet eyes are raised to his; it is evident she has implicit faith in all he tells her. He WITHOUT A STAI i. 'IOLD BY DEBORAH CAREY. “The date 15 not fixed,” I say a trifle vexed. I am sorry for Will, as this gosslp must annoy him. I try to divert the talk Into tuxew channel. "Mr. Therald, you said your mlgnenette was the finest about. Come and see mine." How does it happen that we speak of J udith! Our conversatien is somewhat zlg zeg in its course. One word lead: to another. We branch off into many by- reada. Who can fellew e beaten track, and avoid tempting by paths? Mr. Thereld seem: to possess a sensitive, timorens spirit. dangereua to trust in. Dela 0rd instances Judith as such a one. He has known her {rem her childhood. She feels pain acutely, he avers, and, because she shrinks item it naturally, forces herself to endure it witheut blanching. “ Thoa'e who told her of her father’s sin dig 1331; ugdgraganrii her," Dal'gIOrdjayat " Her father’s sin 2” Mr. Therald echoes interrogatively. “Oh. yea. I have heard some story! He was a. frightful Ioamp, was he not '2" “ No,” Mr. 0rd dlssents. “If he was what he was said to be, he was worse. R3- port has it he murdered his father." “ Murdered his father! Was be hanged 1” "He escaped. Have you not heard the tale" heedlessly! And Dale relates It In brief. Will, in the arm-chair, lifts his hand, delicate as a woman’s, to his forehead and utters neta word. Mr. Tharald's dls- gust is not velled. I lnterpsse and sayâ€"- “ He may not have been guilty.” “I think he was, Deborah,” Dale says gently; but I have always lmaglned the deed was unpremeditated. Sir Percival may have provoked hlm. There ls llttle doubt that he had llved a blameless life with his wife." “ Are you not regarding him ieniently 1" Mr. Thorald cries. “ I do not {may your view of his crime is correct. End he killed hie father in the heat of ipaasien, would he have mu away ‘3 And then too the money disappearing gives the affair an ugl look. Depend upon its, you are wrong, an public opinion la right. He was a. villain I” V‘Vllldeen'not reply: Mr. Thenld can- tinueaâ€" " I hear the young lady [I to be married shortly. Are you ta be a brldeamlld 7"â€" lmillng at me. “ It should not ; but the custom ef visit- lng the flu: of the father: on the children in not obpqlete, Mr. Oa;ey.”_ _ I am winding cotton industrieusly, while Dsle 0rd is talking to me. He has called te see Will, and, Will being out, has been graciously pleased to stay to entertain me, He is trying to persuade me to visit 0rd Court, for his mother Dunne-t visit me, as she is an invalid. I have seen Mr. 0rd, whe is an old-fashioned country gentleman, and I like him. If he is blunt he is sincere; if he is hasty, he is forgiving. I think Dzle 0rd will he just such a. man as his father when he has passed middle age. I glance at him. He is straight and strong, with keen kindly grey eyes, humorous mouth, bread brow, and a gear! color. What makes me oentrest him with Silsa Thornton? I do so, and shiver. Will and Mr. Thorald come in. I am quite used to my role, quite used te plsying viosr’s lady, and en] uy the duty immensely. A fortnight since I was introduced to Mr. Thoreld; and, sad and grave though he is, he has won an involun- tary esteem from me. He perplexas me yet. I um not unconscious that he observes Will warily. Why should the tenant of Ivy Cattage study him intently? Has he a bet- ter living than this to dispose of. and does he think Will will suit him? No, no ; had he livings to bestow, he would not be resid- ing among us. â€"“ Whethé} he was er was not does net afloat Mlas Napine," Will matters, trying to clear his theat. I blush foolishly, and am angry with my- self for doing so, but J ndith bsnishe-J my disturb-moo. We use at Ellerslie now and we wish her adieu. The sun ll at its highest. Will thinks it unsdvissble for me to go farther. Mr 0rd proceeds, but Will and 1 go slowly hemewerd. We are neither in. olined to talk. My thoughts are a medley. Mr. 0rd in quite a: delightful as Robin. I must let Letty know that I do not censider she fisttered him in describing him to me. I wonder whether 0rd Court is as fine a homestesd as he imaginee iiiâ€"wonder idly about Mr. and Mrs. 0:11. I never once glance at Will. and em utterly indifferent to the cloud on his brew and the sombre light in his eyes. In my own happiness I am headless of his misery. Heigh, am I selfith “ It is someone you have met at home,” he_aegya exqepajy. -“ I would not trouble,” Mr. 0rd advllel. “ Though you do not recollect where you have seen Mr. Thorald, I am sure M r. Ther- ald wlll recollect minutely all olroumntanoea connected with his meeflng yeu." hldel his love for her well ; none beholdlng him now could guess it: exletenoe ; his face ll Ie serene and unmoved. We pause at the narrow foot-path that; land: ta the front of the home. Mr. 0rd cannot stay, and Judith says she must 39. I auggmst that Will and I shall walk with them as far as Elloralle, VVfll ngrealng we all new for the high road. going fox-ward in a body. A: the manner of Ivy Lane Judith remarksâ€" "The tenant: of Ivy Cottage has arrived.” " Has be? What is he like! Who is be ‘2" She amllel at my engerneaaâ€"n «mile, too, tinged with sadness to please me. .u. 11 "He has taken Ivy Cottage for as long term,” Will eeaerte. “We may preaume therefore he intends to be one of us.” H H We oeue talking and are all quiet a: we pan the cottage. It in a pretty modern building, etandlnglnlts‘own ground! ,itewln- dew: opening on to the lawn. It wells are gay with roses ; it would be decidedly more appropriate to call it Rene cottage than Ivy Cottage. Roses at every kind bud, blossom, and flmtleh abeut it. A men-servant near the hedge la conversing with a. gentleman, evidently hie master. I steel 9. glance at the latter, and hastily conclude that 1 have seen him elsewhere. I announce thin te my companion as seen as we are out of night and hearing at the stranger. Will in not autoniehed. I d-e not thlnE no. I rack my memory in vain. Where have I seen him? At last I-gnve up the nttempt to discover with a may; “ I have net Eeen him ; my maid t'sld me the aexvanm hid been than: a week. Mr. Ihorald came yesterday.” “ Is he marriedâ€"92d or young I" “ He in net married, and be 15 elderly. Grandpapa says that if he in no: a recluse he will be a goodly addition to our society, for b: has been a great traveller. \Ve step eat of the window. I show my Laoklng at him. I conceive a. violent pre- judice to him. His thin hatchet face, lean and yellow, in not prepesseselng ; hi5 eyes are uneasy and dull ; his ungainly hands have a hawk-like greedineze about them; and an almost malevolent exprelulonâ€"aer- thinly an exprenlen of hate and dislikeâ€"- playu en his features as he scan: her furtive- ly. Who in he i In Judith obnoxious to him? I will find out as speedily as I can. Squire Elleralie asks after my friends, chats a. little, and then lieu back fatigued ; be ap‘ preolnteu our presence. but he in not well enough to sustain conversation. Mr. Bre- ton any: in an oily teneâ€" The room is so dark that I have not per- ceived any one in it but the Squire. At the question a msn of some fifty years comes forward. " Yes,” he answers, “ Mlss Cirey 1" Judith makes us known to one another. He leans against the wall, and I sit down. Judith hovers nbeut her grandfather, and the tears well up to my eyes as I note how loving and sflectienste she is. She bends over him, and he presses her hand fondly ; I hear him sayâ€" “ My pretty doveâ€"my bonnie girl 1" She is bonnie ; her loveliness is ever dressed in fresh garb. The tenderest of pink is now coloring her cheeks ; her eyes, like violets wet with morning dew, are smiling ; her mouth is curved in soft lines. Protected and protecting she is happy. I cannot look at her long with undlmmed sight. My gaze strays around, finally rest- ing on Mr. Brenton. He too is studylng J ndith, but with feeling: very diflerent (rem mine if I rte/l his face Might. “ Your grandfather Is very tired, Mlas Naplpefli 7 It is ahint for us to depart, and we take it. J adlth kisses her grandfather fondly, promises to come in by-and-by, and we find ourselves In the passage. “ Not much like your brother, he says ; “but a nice faceâ€"a nice face, eh, Mr. Bren- ton ‘1” “ Who is Mr. Brenton ?" I Inquire, an I put my arm round J udlth’a waiat, and we saunter to the fir-grove, having donned hats and cloaks. " He was grandpnpa Naplne's secretary ; he lived at thine until lately. He knows mere abaut Napine than any one, and ii: was for this realen the Squire asked him he came here to put matter: ship-shape.” “ I (is not llke him.” “ He is a. good man of business. Listen to that bird.” - After a. long ramble in the grounds it is time fer dinner. We are not to dine in state, Judith says ; Squire Ealerelie in con- fined te his own apartments, and there will he only four of us, Mrs. anton, Mr. Thern- ten, Judith, and I, we shall heve dinner in the beyperler. I am agreeable, and when I sit down I am sure it is a cepltal arrange- ment. Mu. Suntan, Judith’e 91d governess and new her chaperon, is a little women, who must once have had oeneidereble claim: to beauty; she talks witheut any preten- elen. but with great nddreee. Mr. Thorn- ten is evidently glad to see me. I have a gsed appetite, and enjoy the meal. Judith eats very little, but Mr. Thornton pity! ne heed to her. I cannot avoid noticing that he treat: me with far more attention than he does hlefiuncee. We leave him to his wine. Judith tells me that her grandfather would llke to give me a. welcome. We go to hi: sanctum. Very withered and shrunken is the hand into which I put mine. The Squire looks at me attentively. “ Mrs. Austey told me something of him, though she did not mention his name. She said your grandmammn’s secretary and stewardâ€"he was both, was he not 2”â€" treated the peer somadaloualy, appraising they-2}“ 6:“: Wax-3’ I listen for a. moment, and then recom- menoe. Ere I can regain my oalmnesaâ€"lor his words startlavmeâ€"he la gone. When I get back t9 the parlour he is deep In discussion entirely beyond me. I leak at him wander- ingly. Dld those words, still ringlng In my one, really iuue from hi: lip: '2 The deintiest oi deinty reems ; walls and furniture a paie-epring-green; filmy lace curtains ; quulnt jars; rsre flowers ; gems of pictures. I wander about as though in iairyland, and Judith watches me with pleas- ure. I am staying at Ellerslie fer two days. Will has spsred me willingly. I needed little coaxing to leave him. I am getting wise and ebsenent. Weuld he not prefer me to forsake him for a while than to for- get J udith i Ay, he would 1 She is looking wen and worn. My rep- tures reuse her from her weariuese, and he laughs at my openly-avowed admiration. She does not perceive whet this luxurious life is ta meâ€"does not perceive the differ- enoe in our position. I am one of several and mumme's income has limits, while Judith is the petted heiress of vast wealth. True, there are two sides to the picture. I have same jeyl that she hul not. When I tell her what a lucky girl she ie, she close: my mouth with a. loving osress ; but I would not ex change with Judith. flawerl proudly, and we leiter In the balmy alr. Mr. Thorald'a thought: are ab- sent. J ult In I resolve to X's-enter the house “ IE Mln Naplne attached to Mr Thorn- ten 2" I em lndlgnantâ€"thareughly, ntormlly angry. Surely this stranger in nothing bet:- ter than a buaybodyl What concern is It of his whom Judith csres for T An uneasy anxiety seizes me. On“) he have discovered Will's secret? If he he: I will dolude him. I answer with (quanimity, though my oheeku are aliensâ€"- “ Yes." “ And he in worth of her ‘2" It in abominable I Who has made this man ii quisitar-general '! " Yea,” I repeat stubbornly. Ho sighs. “ Perhaps it I: as well,” he murmurs. Hie tone oouael a pang. Have I done wrong in mhfloading him I And have I milled hlm'! Ia Shes Thornton worthy or unworthy I To myself I my unworthy l” Mr. Thorald's reverie ls outspoken. “ She been a stained name. It Is not every man who weuid wed a. women than suilieri ; he knows be: whole hiltery I” “ Of course," I deoiare, marveiling much. Be sure: at me as though he saw me not. He in evidently far away in imagination. I am very quiet, nix-aid t9 disturb himâ€"afraid I fail to comprehend why. Suddenly he grasps my hand. “ Ba goed to her.” he whispers; “ be 3090. to not always 1” “Yea, DeBeraH"â€"wlth a sharp gaspâ€"- As I struck the bottom with my feet I pushed up, and psrtially recovered myselfâ€" suflialsntly, at least, to call for help. Sme laborers at work nest by sprang into the water and carried me ashore, and by this time I could breathe with extreme difliaulty, this being the most serious symptom. The pu’rple mass was scraped irem the skin with knives and razors, but It seemed to have sunk into the flesh. For six or seven months afterward I could very readily have passed for a tattooed man, the entire middle and lower portion of the body being covered with the most fanciful tracings imaginable. i had a. hablt of swimming upon my side, an unfortunate one, an the View to the right WM concealed; 31.111 in this way one day I swam over the teucaulea of a large man-ef- war. I was in about seven feet of water, and the contacts Immediately gave me such a shock that I almost lent the pewer of mo- tion and sank. Alexander Coming to America. We do not see that Prince Alexander, the deposed Bulgarian monarch, is going to have very much difficulty in keeping the wolf away from the door. In addition to the in- come from a $2,000,000 legacy, he has a number of profitable investments in America which he can realize upon at any time. He owns considerable real estate in Chicago, Kansas City, Denver and Omaha, and he in a part owner of one of the largest sheep ranches in New Mexico. Hie American property in held in the name of Alexander Marie Wilhelm Ludwig Maraeahkefl, and his interest: in this country are looked after by 091. J. S. Norton, the well-known attor- ney in Chicago. Col. Norton tells us that he would not be surprised if Prince Alex- ander were to come to the United States to live. In a letter to Col. Norton last June the Prince eaid : " If ever it is the divine pleasure to release us from the heraeling re- sponsibilities which now rest upon us, it will be our choice to find a. home In that great country beyond the Atlantic, where. removed from the intrigues of court and state. we may enjoy that oulet employment and peaceful meditation for which we have always yearned." Portuguese Men-of-War. The Portuguese man-ef-wsr la one of the molt beuutlful of all the Io-oa‘lled pelagic animals, and la a veritable falry ship, with call that can be elevated or lowereed, that can throw out a dredge or haul it in; in abort, one of the most attractive of all marine animals, and at the same time one of the moat dangerous. If we but touch the purple tentacles, a. reelleng sense of this power It at once ex- perienced. The finger atlnga as If needle: had been thrust Into It, and when the tan- taole: are placed. upon a partlon where the Hub la delicate, the pain can only be cem- pared to that produced by melted lead or het oil, and I am competent to speak en the subject, an I once nearly lest my life In an engagement with _the_little craft. This little animal ha: been called a. “ Poem in Setln.” yet it conceals under its attractive exterior an armament that In cap- able at overpowering a foe of a thousand times its size. In fact, the phyealia stands in the same relation to many other mulne animals of its size as a. well-fitted submarine torpedo-beet would to an old line-of-bnttle ship of the Csnetitntlen class. She takes him direct to Squire Elleralie. I slip into the drawing-room. Mrs. Suntan beg: for a song, and -I comply readily. Time files. Will appears to say farewell. “ Where is Judith I" I cry. " She left me." he answers, avoiding my glance. “ She complained of headache. I have said goofizbye to he):.’>l “ Said {cod-bfi t9 her 1” Ah, little did he dream that It was his lune good-bye to J udlth Naplpe I Her face is drawn, the blue vein: in her forehead are clearly vilible. ._I speak to hinder him from questioning her. “ When do you go 2" " Tomorrow, early. I shall have oom- peny. Mr. Thernld goes also. I shall be heme on Saturday, when he wlilquit the big city I am unaware." "‘ You wlll come in and lee Grandpnp: 3" J ufiifih agyl. “ N at if it in 11-1 any wny lnconvenlent to yogi" he summers: Sige lgtarguptsr. ' “ How can you mlmnderntand mo 2 Dabs- rah known how glad I ahall be to keep her -â€"my,” as he I: about to apologise, " It wan my fault, but I am no} qulte_well.” She bow: her heed ; she could not reply, were it evar l9 needful Ihe should ; there in a plteeul, frightened loek in her eyes that scare} me, find her lipl ere _whlte and drawn. “ I nm'obllged to go to London ; wlll is; keep Dsbornh until my return 2” “ Yes." He la a. Iltlzle lutptlled at the solitary "054-. He he?!” “11-- " Yes. I cannot refuse; and he will keep me to my promise. became I shell one dty own this inherltwon Oh, if I could only rid mysefl of my wealth 1” 3113 urlas. “ If I oaulri have whom I will Without lot or hindrances I" I WM: 9. thousand impezaiblllhles. I wluh â€" Was) in this advancing? “Will 1” Without; thought I utter hll name. Judith, Judith, henceforth I cannot pretend to hope that you will be content a: Silas Thornton'l wife. You love Will. "I did. not expect to find you onto!- doers I" he lays. “Miss Naplne, I have coin}? t_o all: As. “you; of you." A “ Will Mr: Tnom'ton do any batterâ€"be a considerate master? Deborah, must I marrv him? I cannot comfort her. I have lenmm'i Whlh responsibility means line: I have been at: Naplne. I undorahnd why Will work: so hard and so profislassly. \Vho can teach Chriatlsnlty to men and wameu housed like andth 2 Judith satchel held of me, her words coming quickEy. "You are pledged.” I say slowly. She tremblaa like 9. Mid fl-wer. “I would have tried to remedy some of the neglect. Yeur brezher aeys little, but I um sure there I: much :hal wants dolng. Grandmamms was ill so many monIhs; she was old wlth trouble. She did not recag- nize what lay outside her gates. 011, Deborah"â€"â€"-bw!etlag her fingers in great emetlonâ€"“ my lather sud muther's one false step hen been very imi'fal of evil I It has made my grandfather Ellenlle asinrfilfl‘arenb to the welfare of hls people as my grand- mokher Wes to the welfare of hersâ€"" with a tesrlees sob. "there are times when I wish grandm‘mms had left Napine to me." “ She ought to have done no." She phya no attention 39 me, but goal on nawsmlyâ€" If Ay'n (TO BE CONTINUED.) apium, merphlne, chloral, 30115009, and kindred habits. The medicine may be glven lute; or oefi'ee without the knowledge of the persen Iaklnglt i/ so desired. Send 60 in sSampe, tor beak and fiestlmenlala from these who have been aux-ell. 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One sheet of emery paper In worth a. dozen sheets of sand pnper In actual use, ' Advances nude on Real Esoitefit cuhent 73.903. and unfavorable oondiblcns as ho re-paymout, Mait- gages and'Muuiolpsl Debentures purohnged._ _ Perfection ll “mined. in Dr. Ssgz’s Cat- arrh Remedy, Yel, the old adage I: right, but If the llver In dllerdered and the blood beoemel thereby corrupted, the bad “ blood will tell ” in dllealea of the ekln and throat, In tumors and ulcers. end In tnberolee in the lung! (first ategel of eonlumptien) even al- though the aubj act be demanded in a. straight line from Richard Cue 1: do Llon, or the noblest Roman of them all. For eettlng the liver in order us other medlclne in the world equal: Dr. Ploroe’a “ Golden Medial! Dlnoovery.” Try It, and your “ blood will toll ” the story of It; wonderful ofliuoy. A man breathes about 1200 times] an henr. Young nun, you hive lobe of energy, and perhupn a little blunt, but you spread too much. You Ihohld tackle a. hoboy. Get a congenial one If you can, but get one at nil hazerdl, even if you have to import one. An imported hobby, being interpreted. means, one that in not congenial, and one for the riding of which your brain is not by nature unduly adapted. Young min, we udjure you by all the logic at our command --inveet in a hobby. It will prove of mere value than a. bicycle, a wheelbarrow, or a mustang. The Man Who Has a Hobby. We like him. He is not an ideal chur- neter, nor, indeel. tar that matter, is the nonâ€"hobbyiut. 315 the hebnyist knows something. He knows something special, and he knows it well. If you get him started on his theme, that In your look out â€"â€"-net his. Uounlly he in net hard to start, though ocoagienflly it is difficult to stop him. \Uaiike many people who talk, his mind in clear. He does not any “ I guess," or " Maybe thet is the way," but with keen eye fixed on his Milli-air, with cut-md-iried phase, and with elede hammer intemtlon he explnin: how things are Asyeu listen, you Me convinced that the hobbyist has been doing some thinking. You ply him with a few simple quaatiom. He answers them simply and fully. You then gather all your force of mind, and ask him a ques- tion that had puzzle} your father, the min- ister, and the schoolmaster. Ha commences his answer in a leisurely and roundsbout way, which leads you to half-suspect that he in not sure oi his ground, or hen not inl- ly comprehended your meaning. But lei: him slam. He first clears away the rub- bish of conventional ideas that hsve gather- ed round the nulrj 30%, then he etutes some inmiliu‘ truths tint are often forgotten, and then, if we may be sliowad the expression, he “ humps” himself far the occasion. The hobby~rider may only be talking to an in- significant college graduate, but he goes over the ground as carefully as if the listen- or know 9. thing or two, 01d fables and old truths having reoeived attention, he new proceeds to unfold the theme proper. Witch him. He done not repeat, though he often enlarges. But with hm own inner sense fixed on a certain point, he leads you along with words of rugged truth, and in sentences, sometimes ungrammatloal but never unmesning. and proves the whole thing to you all clear as day. The specialist answers the perplexing question in all its dstniis, and you wish your father, the min- ister, and the schoolmaster could just hear him. And we really believe It would do them good to hear him. A CUBE FOR DRUNKBNNESS. ENâ€"tHBEEâ€"md Iwo Indiesâ€"Ls Canvass": ,Agioidipnyr. 7 1-17. F". KENNEDY, Toronto, Ont. J. HERBERT 11.5561?)ManagifiE‘Dlreotot. INCORPORATED. A.D. 1385, SAVINGS BANK BRANCH: “ Blood Will Tell.” A FREE FIGHT. 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