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No Other Tea as Good n SAUM n ia« lÂ¥^e asK xou. to test this yot&rself. Sifted Sunlight. BoTtlr tb« aunHcltt (KU throuKta th« ffr«*n laares. l»ayln( but • pa'.lM 7*1- iow duU on molat lichen, oi a tiny nug- (et of flat gold scattered careleaaly about th* mottled floor lu the vaulted •tlllneaa of the petit forest, preserved on an evergreen peninsula that la like • green medallion Imposed on the waters of Lake Waabtngton. There are mingling sceuta of pine, of flr, of cedar, or wank, moiat-laden earth where tb« sun has been so flnely alfted by the leevea as scarcely to panerijte at all; to be dissipated in plan .â-  by the closely woven screen of . the !i-.ify sieve, to become Intangible, ' lnvlB.b:o; yet entirely palpuble at noon { of a c't ar day, when the forest Is tnore | green than dark, with an immutable,! eternal greenness. j The lilttDg fragrance of the earth ! that delights the senses Is the frnnk- , incense and mj-rrh of a Northwestern forest, the fine flower of a summer day , amid vast trees that stretch tall spind- , ly summits from thick brownish col- 1 umns towards the fleeting clouds. ! There la scarcely a bloom, merely | leaves, of every Kbape and style, yet the air Is redolent of earthy scents, of lingering treasure of faint wood per- fume unrppressed and undistllled. Green leaves are fluttering on the trees; brown leaf mould and the flla- gree of leaves, lacy outlines, are on the ground. Little pools of sun: little ponds of shadow. Everywhere beyond the swirling breeze that scampers the ripples along the beach and the wayward leaves of the short, there is a majestic stillness, the silence of growing trees under a western flrniament, that is lighted by a sun that only penetrates faintly a portion of the anug woodland. Ideal. Clematis Lane. THE VOGUE FOR STRAIGHT LINES. Wherever you go, or whatever you plan to do, you are .sure to find this attractive frock a boon on warm sum- mer days. It is developed simply, as becomes such gayly printed material, and wW prove to ba a>i ideal garment for many occasions. The diagram pic- tures the front laid in three tucks and Wild dematis grew so thickly on J^'"^*! *° "" shaped yoke. A narrow „^ =M= ^f ,!,„ ..„ , i„„_ .K- .u„ ! box-p'.ait ext«nds the full .length of one side of the narrow lane that thei,, . , , , hedge seemed made of it. TralUn?^'"' «"fe-/j°nt. and patch pockets it clung; there were ferns deeper \A''^^^y "â-  trimming note. The over the low buBhes. tbe leaves hid tlie ! ^^_- '^ '" °"'' P"^'^*' J"'"*** ^ **>« hawthorn and brambie. so that the hedge was covered with clematis leaf and liowiT. Tliif pale flcwms gave out a taint r,dor and colored tlie sides of the hiphway. .\ cropped nut-troe hedge, again, low. but five or six yards thick, w.iH bound :-i>'*:her by thp vlne.s of the Bsnie creeping plant, twi.sting In ! shoulders, and a trim litt'.e collar fin- ishes the neck. Th;.' sleeves aro short and finished with a cutT. The pattern also provides long s'eoves. Sixes 36, 38, 40, 42 and 44 inches bu.st. Size 38 bust requires 4% yards of 36-inch or 40-inch material. Price 20 cents. The garments illustrated in our new and out and holding it together. No r ^''^^'*" ^°"^ """^ advance stylos for care or art could liavo li;d it over the branches in so graceful a manner; the lane was festooned for the triumphal progress of the wagons laden with corn. Here and there, on the dry bank over which the clematis projected like an cave, tiiere stood tall campanulas), their blue bells as large as the finger- stall of a foxglove. The slender pur- ple s;:iri.s of the climbing vetch were lifted above the low bushes to which the hedge and yetiow bedstraw by the gateways. A few blackberries were ripe, but the cleinatis seemed to have OTercome the brumbies and Hpoilt their yield. In a little hollow where the rougher grasses grew lonscr a b'.ue buttcrdy fluttered and rouUl not get out. The grass was llito a net to bini. and there he fluttered till the wind lifted him out, and gave t-.ini the freedom of the hills. Another butterfly went ovor, large and velvety, flying head to the wind, but unable to iiiitke way against It, and so carried sidelong against the current. FYom the summit of the hill he drifted out Into the air Ave liundred f<»et above the flowers of the plain. Perhaps it was a peacock. f«;r there was a peacock butterfly in fl.->matis I«inp. - Richard Jeffcrles in The Life of the Fields." Good/Cr the home dres.smaker, and the woman or girl who desires to wear garments dependable for taste, simplicity and economy will find her desires fulfilled in our patterns. Price of the book 10c the copy. HOW '10 ORDER PATTERNS. Write your name and address plain- ly, giving nuniher and size of su:h patterns as you want. Enclose 20c in stamps or coin (coin preferred; wrap it carefully) for each number and address your order to Pattern Dept., Wilson Publishing Co., 73 West Ade- laide St., Toronto. Patterns sent by riturn mail. Mlnard'a Liniment for Insect bitaa. Livingstone's Tree. A graceful act to a great memory has Just been carried out under Dritlsh auspices at UJiJI, In Tanganyika Terri- tory, Africa. Here it was that fifty-four years ago H. M. Stanley found the great explorer, Livingstone, who had roached the place in a state of great exhaustion after Ave years' travelling in "the Dark Continent." Llvmgstone had then been lost to sight for months. Stanley's laconic greeting, "Dr. Llv- ingstonc, I presume," when he finally met Livingstone face to face In the far-off African vlllagn, has gone down to history. This meeting took place under a mango tree, where the fired Living- stone was resting, and around the tree the Hrltlah administrative ofllcer In charge of the district has now place(^ u simple rail and stone fence to pre- serve it aud to commemorate the event. BEGIN HERE TO-DA'V. sobbing; she looked up at him, trying The marriage of Dolly and Nigel *<'..^â„¢''^' , j i ^ - „.„. Bretherton proves an unhappy one.' "You were so long and I got u)ne- When war is declared Nigel is glad to b'- Iâ€" Iâ€" oh, I believe I saw the •Blist. He leaves UoKy under the care ghosti" of Mary Furnival. Nigel is killed and . "Nonaenae!" He laughed a little. ^^"y n'"""e« "n old sweetheart, Rob- 1 ..I^., jugj y^^^ imagination. I am rin.i'lf «ij' D u . 11 » A i sure you never saw any ghost; it Dol.y and Robert sail for America i . ' , ^u _ ';«u» » â- nd word comes of the ainking of their """"^ »»«v« *>»«" the moon.ight. ship. When Nigel's brother, David, His quiet voice reassured her; she calla to sec Nigel's widow, Mary i»' wiped her eyes vigorously. Presently ashamed to tell him of Dolly's mar- riage. David mistakes Mary for his brother's wife and asks her to come to live at Red Grange with him and his aunt. Mary is very happy in her new home. David asks Mary if she believes in ghosts. He tells her Red Grange is haunted. NOW GO ON WITH 'THE STORY. The ghost lady only came when David took his arm away and rose to hi.s feet. He haJ turned on all the light* in the room; now he stopped, and poked the Are into a blaze. ".^no a few momenta ago," he said whimsically, "you told me that you would like to live in that pmrt of the house." "Then I have changed my mind; I Bhamo or disgrace threatened the shouldn't lik« it at all." family. Panic seized her ; she took m step forward. He stood with an elbow on the mantelshelf, looking down at her with David ! She thought she cried his thoughtful eyes. Then: nan^ aloud, but in reality it was on.y; ..j,^ ^hink you could ever care a whisper on her burning hps. And ! ,^, ^ „g„ ^^o was not^Nige.T" he tnsn In a flash all her controi deserted ] -.v^j suddenly her; she felt like a frightened child. ^he startled 'color dyed her eheeki "I â€" I â€" care for a man?" waking into darkness and silence from a bad dream. She started to run acro.s8 the room "Yes." . ,, , ,, .... "I don't know. I â€" I haven't thought, towards the archway through which ^^^ j^ y^^ „^ ^^^„ that patch of moonlight shone; her, ..g^ause I think you would be much breath came pantingly; she fe.t as if happier if you were to marryâ€" again, siie were choking. i And then â€" then something stayed ! her steps, and for a moment seemed to still her heart. Across the long music-gallery â€" across the patch of bright moonlight â€" ! she thought she saw the slender out- 1 line of a woman's figure; a woman in a loose gray robe of some thin, soft | material; a woman who walked with her white hands before her face as if , to hide it in shame or sorrow. It was but for a second that Mary i saw it, and then it had gone â€" melted i away into the oaken walls. And then the icy hand and chain of fear that had held her a prisoner seemed to release its hold, and she ran â€"ran screaming sobbingly across the rrom. David had left her â€" she was shut in here alone, forever. She would have to die in this empty, silent room, with only the gray ghosts for com- pany. CHAPTER XXXVIII. david'.s suggestion. "David! David!" She could not believe her ears when his voice came in an.swer to her cry. "Mary! Good heavens! "Mary! Good heavens! has happened?" What The last word sounded like an after- thought. Mary said nothing; she sat screwing her wet handkerchief into the palm of her hand; her face looked somehow What has pathetic, happened?" And the next moment "i hope you are not angry with his arm was round her, and she was me?" said David gently. Bobbing hysterically on his shoulder "Take me away! Take me away! I can't stay here; I'm afraid of this place!" 'My dear child!" She shook her head. With everything he did and said, he seemed to nail her to her lie, she thought wretchedly. She had not imagined it would be so difficult to He half led, half carried her back g„ through with it when she -first to the inhabited part of the house; he started on this venture, took her into his own study, and shut j she had wronged a dead man's the door; then he put her gently into memory as muchâ€" more than the wife an armchair and kne.t beside her, .^ho had so .soon forgotten him; and keeping an arm round her shuddering ^^w she was cheating his jvin? fif^mc. I brother. "You are quite all right; nothing] she raised her eyes to David's face, can hurt you. What frightened you? | but he was no longer looking at her; I was only gone a moment; I couldn't he was staring out across the room find the light. I wou.dn't have left â„¢^,i, „.!,„- srimKro flv«i ight you for worlds if I'd known you were nervous!" Something in his voice stopped her Lh UX Laundered inqerie The not* ran : Dear Mrs. Bretherton â€" The enclos- ed was forwarded to me from your late addreas. The letter presumably ia for your friend Miss Furnival, who, I believe, died some weeks back. Yours faithfully, Montague Fisher. Mary atocd quite still for a moment; ahe had a horrible feeling of disaster. i Presently she stooped and mechanical- j ly picked up the enclosure which had I falJen to the floor. It waa a letter with the Argentine atamp, addre.sted in DoIIy'a handwriting. f CHAPTER XXXIX. I DOLLY'S LETTER. ' Miss Vamey was not very discern- ing. She never notiead liie pallor of the girl's face when presently Mary j made some excuse and went oflf to bed. She kissed her aff^ptionately, and went on with her eternal knitting, quite unconscious of the tragedy in I Mary's heart aa ihe sat down on th* bed behind her lock«d door, with Dolly's letter clutched in her hand. I In th* last few days she had for- I gotten all about Dolly. Her old life I s<:emed to have slipped away from her i to utterly since she came to the Red Grange; and now, like a menacing voice from the past; came this letter from acrosfi the sea. She felt a curious repugnanc* In opening the envelop*, but she forced herself to do it, and slowly drew out the many sheets. Dolly began: Dearest Mary â€" and the writing w*« ve;y scribbled and blurred, as if sW had written in a great hurry â€" I haven't written to you for some time because we have been in such fearful trouble. Oh, Mary, it seems as if my luck will never change; just when I was so happy, tool Robert has had a bad accident, and they say that he will never walk again. We haven't a shilling in the world except what he had saved, and that won't keep us for more than a few weeks. So I am going to write to David Bretherton. After all, I have some claim on him, and he was always stingy with us even when Nigel wa:- alive, and he has so much money him- self. He can't refuse to help me a little â€" even a hundred a year would l)e better than nothiivg. I don't know if he has found out that I am married again, and I don't very much care. I always loved Rob- ert, and I still love him, though I sup- pose he will be an invalid all his life. I am sending this letter to the old address, and hope it will find you. Write to me as soon as you can, and say what you think about my chances with D. B. Have you ."sesn him? I haven't heard from you at all since I left England. If you sold our furniture and things, you might let me have the money for them after all, as I really am most fearfully hard-up ; and it's terrible being out here amongst strangers, though they have been very kind to us through all this trouble. Write to me, Mary. Whatever has happened to you all this long time? Your poor unhappy Dolly. Mary let the letter flutter to the floor. Her chief feeling at the moment was indignation. (To be continued.) Swat the ny with GILLETTS LYE A teaspoonful of GiHetf s Lye sprinkled in the Garbage C«n prerents fUe* breeding (/m a//*(('f Ly for alt Chiming and Ditinfetling Coat* little but always effective Four Things. Ia th* gospel aet down by the phyal* cian, Luke, Is this wonderfully 11-, luminatlng comment oa the boyhood of Jesus: And Ja^m Inoceased In wisdom and Btator*^ 'i^iM l^faror with God and man. The centuries accttmulatlng slnc« have yielded no better guidance for youth. And it calls for no tar or dif- ficult departure from the natural hu- man bent. A wise physician of this day. Dr. Richard Cabot, has written that long experience has taught him that four things go to make up a nor- ma! life â€" work, play, love and worship. These are tlie materials out of which Is built that fourfold development ex- emplified by the boy, Jesus, In this picture given by Luke. For, rightfully smployed, work will Implant Increased wisdom; from healthful play will come increased stature; and love and wor- ship, if they bo in the spirit of the two great comma!uIments, will bring favor with God and man. Lowsr Than Animals. What a commentary on liuman na- ture, with a reflection on the iiiinds and soula of those created only a lit- tle lower than the angels, that nowhere In the animal world Is there n^^adU'sa and wanton cruelty comparable to that of which man is persistently guilty. Trtie, man is capable of benights not to be reached by his most l.oyal aud intelligent dumb animal friends; It Is not less true that he can sink to a lower level than the worst of them. Ci Casts Qonqer with rather sombre eyes Mary rose to her feet "I think I will go and find Miss Vamey." She hesitated, and ndde.1 nervously: "You won't â€" you won't tell hor that â€" that 1 have been so silly?" He looked at her then. | "You have not been silly, and, any- j way, I shall not tell her." Mary went away then. She went to , I her own room, and bathed b" face] land smoothed her hair.' *"' â- "< I I ashamed of her emotion; sh â-  j she had behaved like a cov 1 yet â€" she could not believe thi; that ===: j 'shadowy gray figure had been «n-y I SALESLADY WANTED ! imagination. She was sure in her; a ••â- # Mlna'd's Liniment for Dandruff. A Richness. All the breath and the blo-jm of the year in the bag of one bee: All the wonder and wealth of the mine In the heart of one gem: In the core of one pearl all the shade and shine (it <h© sea. â€" Rrownlng. "In China, my dear fritnds," s-»id the lecturer, "human life L3 regarded as cf little vaCue. Indeed, if a rich Chinaman is condemned to d«ath, he can easily hire another t-o die for him. In fact, many poor fellows get their living by thus acting as sub.stitut'3s!'' AGENTS WANTED For an exclusive line of goods. Real money maker. State territory when replying. 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Substitutes are expensive any V~\^ way you vm look at it 1,532 Lever Bfotherj Limit<;d Toronto ISSUE No. 'as. own heart that she had really seen tK« gray gho.st. j She only came when shame or dan- g<»r threatened the family! Was that danger or shame to conte through her ' â€" Mary? i Shs went down to the drawing-room, where Miss Varney sat. 'Well, dtar?" She looked up at the girl smilingly. "Did you see all the ' wonders?" I "Only some of them; it was cold, sn we can'» bsck." She hold her hands to the fire. She was surprised to find | that she was still trembling. | Miss Varnsy went on knittln;;. The^ litfe click, click of the needles got on M"â€" 'i nerves. All at once th3y i oeared. "By the way, dear, there is a letter, on the shelf for you; it came after: dinner, by the last post." i "Kor me?" j Mary looked up in surprise. There ' ' was nobody from whom she was ex- ' j-o-f ine to hear. She rose to her feet. . 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