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The Liberal, 31 Jul 1924, p. 6

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. I Barry had to examine every one of: these articles, staring at them with}E solemn little wrinkles between his eyes; and sniffing at them with his 'pudgy; little nose. After a while he began to notice queer sounds that came from within the house. Shere might be something there to play with, he thought, and one day when the door: was left open he pushed in his in- quisitive little nose and then his whole wriggling, inquisitive little body. : The floor was very clean indeed it was so well scrubbed that his clumsy saws slid out from under him in fourl ifi’erent directions, and at last he sati down squarely in the middle of the. room and looked around. Scarlet ger- aniums were growing in pots on the: wmdow sills, but they did not look good to eat or to play with. There‘ were straight-backed chairs and a table, but what they were for, Barry had not the least idea. One thing, however, did interest him so much that he wobbled over to it with his uncertain little paws to find out what it was. This was the big white por- celain stove. The fire was in a sort of furnace in the hall, but enough heat was brought into the big white stove so that Barry thought it was the most comfortable thing he had ever known, except, of course, his mother’s furryI breast, and he snuggled up to it cozily, all ready to take a nap. A voice said, “Hello, Barry!" He turned to see where it came fromâ€" which means that he toppled over in a little heap. When he picked himselfl tipâ€"that is, when he balanced himself on his four paws instead of on his backâ€"the first thing he saw was a small slender hand stretched down from somewhere. Barry gazed at it.. Of course, he had seen people before, and the people had hands, but the ‘ the things forbidden. people. were big and the hands were big different from this one. He drew, u-u uu‘, prise, Barry found out that he coulc swim better than Carl. Best of all they learned each other’s language When the puppy set out to chase a small kitten and Carl said, “No Barry,” he understood this was 'one oi If Carl said. “Find my ball and we will have a play,” Barry knew that a ood time was coming, and set off in igh glee to find the ball. Carl understood the puppy just as well. If Barry laid his great aw on the boy’s knee and turned his ead to look out of the window, Carl knew this meant, “Do, please, come out with me.” If Barry gave a short, quick bark, it meant, “I’m in a hurry.” If it was a long, deep one, it meant, “There’s something wrong.” Barry made one peculiar sound which was neither bark nor whine. It began alv most like a little lonesome sob, but it ended in a cry of joy. This was his greeting to Carl if the two had been separated for a while. The school chil- dren had a song called “The Baron’s Welcome,” and they called this cry “Barry’s Welcome.” Barry was a happy dog, but after a while the day came when Carl and an armful of books went away from the house early in the morning, and he was forbidden to follow. He sat down on the piazza in amazement. What could it mean? It must be' a mistake, for, of course, he had a right to go wherever Carl went, and pretty soon he jumped up and ran after him as fast as ever he could. He was only a puppy, however, and very soon he lost the scent and wan- dered about, a forlorn little, bewilder- ied dog, roaming alone through the streets of Berne. He had never been there before. When he and Carl went out together, they went through the bright, sunny fieldsubut the streets of .u. u. \‘VV back at first, then went nearer. There was something about it that he liked, and he began to lick it. And when the hand patted the cover of the low couch and the boy's voice said, “Come Carl at once, however, for there Werer s9 many interesting things on the plazza. There‘ were piles of wood, bundles of straw, plows and rakes and‘ harrows and baskets, even wagons-l There wa.° always room on the piazza, and so everything was put there that could not be crowded into the barns or’ sheds. ’ l to walk he sturhbled over them and sprawled on the floor. He had beauti- ful great brown eyes and the most appealing little whimper that eyer persuaded a dog’s friends to give l'um whftever he wanted. Barry and hiéflfiiét‘fier slept in a cor- ner of the wide piazza right under (Earl’s window. He did not discover Rather more than a hundred. years ago there lived in Switzerland, Just at the edge of the City of Berne, the most‘ lovable little St. Bernard pup that was ever seen. His name was Barry. He had a big, round head, a Plumpl and somewhat unmanageable body that was always getting into his way, and paws so large that when? he tried} Always fresh and pure. â€"- Sold ‘ only in sealed aluminum packets. 1 | Barry, the Dog Hero of St. Bernard Pass PART I. BY EVA MARCH TAPPAN. insist on Just them he came to an open sauere and heard what seemed some- w at like a cock crowing far up above his head. He did not know that this was only the famous clock of Berne, and when in a moment more it began to strike, the little lost dog was fright- ened almost out of his wits. He ran for his life, paying no attention to where he was oing and soon he was more alarmed t an ever, for right be- fore him were some pits or sunken yards where bears were kept. Somei 000 playem' guru L gelieve it." “It’s right," affirmed the mechanic sadly. "I did his repair work.” -â€"â€"â€"4¢â€".â€"â€"__ The Best-Liked Sports. For the first time in the history of New Zealand a. census has been taken of the principal national sports. The result shows rugby football, New Zea, land’s national game, as having 40,- with nearly 700 clubs. 9. Avyull a. x of them were walking about, others!T°nmS 00m” “en With half the "’0" were standin on their hind legs and! ball figures; then horse-racing, bowl- catching in t eir forepaws the pieces I 1113, g0”, and CFiCket in that Order. of gingerbread that people were toss- ing to them.” a. v A Warning. Poor little Barry! He was a plucky little dog, but he was onl a puppx’i He had wandered forlorn ' throug strange, gloomy streets, he ad heard terrible noises coming down from the skies, and now he had come upon these awful monsters twenty times as big as he, who might fly right up over the rails, just as fine bird§ did. and devour him. There is nothing else in the world so 1011er as a lost dog. It it any wonder that he threw back his head and howled and howled? “I want what he said, but 1 A lady patted him to comfort him, but He was only a puppy, however, and very soon he lost the scent and wan- dered about, a forlorn little, bewilder- ed dog, roaming alone through the streets of Berne. He had never been there before. When he and Carl went out together, they went through the bright, sunny fields, but the streets of the city were quite different. In most of them the second story of the build- ings extended to the very edge of the sidewalk and rested upon heavy square pillars. This made the Walks: dark and gloomy, and the poor little puppy began to feel afraid. i Carl understood the puppy just as .well. If Barry laid his great aw on {the boy’s knee and turned his ead to llook out of the window, Carl knew this Emeant, “Do, please, come out with line.” If Barry gave a short, quick lbark, it meant, “I’m in a hurry.” If lit was a long, deep one, it meant, “‘There’s something wrong.” Barry lmade one peculiar sound which was neither bark nor whine. It began al- lmost like a little lonesome sob, but it lended in a cry of joy. This was his 'greeting to Carl if the two had been separated for a while. The school chil- As the boy grew stronger, they ‘ played all sorts of games together. They ran races, they played fetch and carry, they scampered up the drive- way that led from the ground to the Itop floor of the barn. They went to the little lake and, much to his sur- ;prise, Barry found out that he could fswim better than Carl. Best of all, [they learned each other’s language. iWhen the puppy set out to chase a Ismall kitten and Carl said, “No, Barry,” he understood this was ~one of 'the things forbidden. If Carl said, “Find my ball and we will have a :play,” Barry knew that a ood time .was coming, and set off in igh glee :to find the ball. 1 I want to get up there beside him.” He did his very best to stretch himself up, the thin white hand gave what help it could, and in a minute or two the little dog was snuggling up to his new friend, quite tired out with his efforts. “You see, Barry," said Carl, “I’m all alone just now, and I need a little dog like you to take care of me. I’m sick, but I’m going to be well pretty soon, and then we’ll do things, won’t we, though?” Barry waved his tail. “What a splendid boy that is,” he thought “He’s §s_good_as a guppy: I like him up, Barry!" he did his very best to obey, and stretched up on his unsteady little legs until he could rest his paws on the edge of the couch and look about. war 3.1 I tried he s was n01 3559 Too True. “Look here!" exclaimed the prospec- tive car purchaser, bursting into the repair shop. “Beatum tells me he has run his car for three years and hasn’t paid out one cent for repairs. I can’t believe it." .Docmrâ€"â€"“You are 5 my dear lady. You sh< ydu and marry agaih.’ \Vidowâ€""Oh, 'doctof‘, Minard's Liniment Heals Cuts. The kindergarten teacher asked her tiny pupil: “Do you know, Jennie, what a panther Is ?” "Yeth, ma’am," Jennie replied, beam- ing. “A panther ith a man who makes panth.” in view Is fitted for the work it has to do balm, And duty done _is solace for all woe. And every modest tool that hangs die. 0 simple Walls, no pictures break calm! 0 simple floor, uncarpeted below The inward eye has visions for apart For special dutiesâ€"nearest to my heart Art thou of all the houseâ€"in thee I try ‘ New issues, when the old ones go awry, And with new victories allay the smart Of dismal failures, and afresh I start With courage new, to conquer 'or to “He’s never been on a mountain,” said the schoolmaster, “but he's pin- ing for the high pass and the storm- wind and the struggle. You must let him go, boy,” he said to Carl. “No good will come from keeping either man or beast from the duty that’s calling him.” A KITCHEN SONNET. 0, little room, wherein my days go by! Each like to each, yet each one set When the Winter snows began to fall, Barry grew restless. He smelled the air uneasily. His great brown eyes began to have a troubled and anxious look, like one‘weighed down with the thought of work not done and the {ear of not ‘being able to do it. Barry grey rapidly into a dog of medium size, square-built and com- act. His coat was white and tan, his air short, but close to the skin it was so thick as to be almost like felt. His ears drooped and his eyes were dark and deep-set. His whole bearing was gentle and affectionate, even play- ful, but yet with a certain uiet dig- nity as if he were awaiting tier some- thing of iinpor’oance to happen. “Mother, motherl” he cried, “the teacher says that if Barry will be good he may come every day and lie in the hall till it is time to come home. He says that on the Pass of St. Bernard a dog like this one saved the life of his brother, and that some day when Barry is grown up he may rescue some one of us from the cold and storm. Come, Barry!” and they ran ofl’ hap- pily together. The‘ next rfioi'fiiâ€"fi-g“: vIrilen-va;‘iuwas ready for school, Barry sat on the piazza and looked up into his face p1¢§§ing[y. , ___, rv. W “we... SQ it was that Barry came home. A very happy boy threw his arms around the dog’s neck; and as for Barry, he snuggled himself under Carl’s jacket, nestling closer and closer, drawing in his breath like a sob, and then making litrt'le plaintive sounds of pleasure. “No,” said the policeman. “A pup gets tired as soon as a baby.He is too used up to walk. Pretty soon I will talf‘e him home in the police wagon.” Barry had concluded that he was being cared for, and he had lain down flat on the pavement, stretched out to his full lenggh, utterly tired opt_. “\v_ n bac At last a tall policeman came and1 took hold of his collar. He turned it around so he could see the lettering. Then he reverently made the sign of the cross, and said to the lady: “This dog belongs to the good fath- ers far up on St. Bernard Pass. Does any one know who has the dogs this year?” he asked a group of children. “Carl's father has some of them,” ‘they “replied. “May we take him he .wapted; he wanted to go home When Crystél is Heated 9n me Jennie's tak (To be continued ) Definition lightly nedicine ly morbid, look about HS 21 . DI‘O maua thy I “There, madame," he said, “is a pre- ‘sent such as I would give to few. 'Tis an or-rder, madameâ€" an order-r for the pit. Come to-nLght and see me in my finest part, Herbert Sandbag." Stretching Tests for Rubber. Stretch and stretch of rubber for inner tubes of various makes are tested and measured accurately by ex- perts in the United States bureau of standards to protect motorists. At- tached to clamps in a machine device designed for the purpose, a. length of the rubber is stretched while a dial registers the amount of the pull and a ruler shows the length of the stretch. An exhibition test performed not long ago by one company proved that a tube of tested rubber could lift 2,980 pounds dead weight. It was at- tached 1.0 an automobile and the ma- chine was 1ifted“several inches above the ground by the rubber “rope” hung from a derrickâ€"Popular Mechanics. “Look here," replied the old lady; or twenty years I’ve been a respect- able wldow-woman, and if you think i'm going to have a villian like you lodging in my house, you’re mistaken. I never see such a scoundu‘el in all my days. Go and make it up with that young teller you've been trying to ruin all the evening." For Sore Feetâ€"-M|nard's Llnlmcl‘t‘ Viciously he plied the knocker, and presently the old lady’s head appeared. "Madame," demanded Vincent. “what meass‘ this gun-age?” But when he returned to her house after the performance, great was his surprise to find his luggage piled up on the doorstep, the door itself being barred against him. That night the old lady went to the theatre and saw Vincent And so with fine courtesy he pre- sented her one morning with a small sealed envelope. The Vllllan. Vincent de Frensy's- landlady had been a generous soul, and he felt that some reward was due to her. WATER PEMPS WE F0303 105 CHURCH 8T Rinso is made by the makers of Lux. For the family wash it is as wonderful as Lux is for fine things. Soaking takes ting place of mbbingâ€" Keep: Them Cool In Summer and No Freezing In Wlnter. JUST soaking the clothe. I m of this new soap.dlrt is gent y loosen and dissolved. Even the dirt that in in at neck- bancls and cuff-edge; yields to a light rubbing with clry Ripso. Not a thread is weakened. The mild Rinso aucla work thoroughly through and through the clothes without injury to a single fabric. All grocers and department stores sell Rinse. MOTOR TRADE SUPPLY CO. LEVER BROTHERS LIMITED= TORONTO All complete with b stalled In 15 minutes wrench. REGULAR PRICE $7.00 WHILE THEY LAST Seed Scatterers. "Seed scatterers" is the name of a society each member of which pro- mises to scatter a package of peren- nial seeds by the roadside every year. The purpose is to plant seeds that will. thrive in the particular place where they are sown, continue to bloom year [after year and finally become part of {the wild flora of the woods and coun- itryside. The society exacts no dues; ganyone may regard himself as a mem- ber as soon as he begins to do his mite towards beautifying some spot that needs it. ' Icelandic it, excepl fish, but Is on the If you wish to ch‘ange a man’s views in reference to some business trans- action or other negotiations, respect his opinions, and he wile be respectful and listen to your arguments. from it the em of its riva ‘ What He’d Be Called. "He's bought a gallon of bootleg and Intends to drink it. He'll be called a 'scofflaw’ if he does that." “If he does that he‘ll be spoken of as the late lamented,’ I think.” shing abby. ith “ m)in )u[h POSTAGE 25c 11 with a fishing rod sticking up a back, and a tassel dangling at ,l to entice its prey within reach mouth, is among the latest ar- at the Natural History Museum [h Kensington. a's Caught by n Hulltrawler in He waters. The only think like 31)! In fossil form, is the angler It the fishing tackle in this case we head. $295 Fishes That Fish. aw fish is a yard long, and its 0d a full foot. Its flesh is nd its skin is black. covered arp, hard, cqnical spikes re- pure white ivory.” TORONTO. ONT‘ with an ordinary Can be in

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