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Such delicacy of flavour is not found in other teas II SALADA" TEA 'Fresh from the gardens* What New York j Boy Scout Statue Is Wearing Unveiled in England BY ANNKHELLE WOIU'illNGl'O.N Drrssinal;in<i T.tsson Fur- nirhnl \\ i'lt f.'vrry Pattern Daintiness has this little rheer wooien frock and &u<:h charm! It his the modish flared sleeves and becoming (imped bodice. And it's rut on extremely slender- izing lines with its curved seaming through the flat hipline. A rich brown print made the orig- inal, with plain pastel-mi contrast. Style No. 2!>'J7 may be had in size* 16, 18 years. 36, 38, 40 and -12 inches boat. Size 36 requires 394 yards rf 39-inch mate-rial with *i yard of 39- inch contrasting. Black crepe patln is stunning in thi- niodcl with pinkish-beige crepe satin contrast- Dark green canUm-faille crepe is another interesting scheme in com- bination with i >(.! >l. HOW TO OKDKH PATTEKNS. Write your name ami address plain- ly, giving number and size of such patterns aa you want. Enclose 20c in lamps or coin (coin preferred; wrap it carefully) for each number, and address your order to Wilson Pattern Service, 73 West Adelaide St., Toronto. * Sanctuaries In Ontario Prevent Game Depletion The Province of Ontario occupies the geographical centre of Canada, a land of wonderful diversity ID topo- Itraphy, as In resources, reaching northward to the waters of Hudson Ray and southward to the N'lagara Hirer, giving expression to nearly all the Inventions ot Mother Nature In oil, climate, forest types and the multiple varieties of wild life. Small wonder that a continuous woodland of 100 million acres, roost of It In the primitive tttagw, and within turn *a*y reach of the great human con- centrations of the American Contin- ent, has drawn to Itsolf thousands of annnal visitors equlpiiod with gun or rod. Recognizing what lias happened to other lection* of America where I*T tcccsi and popularity rapidly forced depletion of games and flih, the same fear might arise respecting Ontario, now that th trek of sports- en has turned In Us direction. One overlooks, however, the great fact that Ontario Is amply provided with rait sanctuaries, that shooting Ma- on* era strictly limited, ai It the bat, and that In the forested tones native population Is so thinly icatter- If t9 ftlfe.ft bjl UfiP&erhr thj rent rUttft flinT eiTOM Tn day* primeval. r? .. ' She had paid strict attention throughout the lesson, scarcely taking her eyes off the school master. At the end he snid: "Now, I,uey, I'm sure you I ave something interesting to tell us. What it?" She replied: "Please, r. do yti-j Uno.v you are wearing oil.l . < ?'"' '3CVE No. 4431 Monument Commemorates Gathering of 50,000 at Birkenhead in World Camp To perpetuate the memory of the third World Scout Jamboree at Ar- rowe Park, near Birkenhead, England, a statue of a Boy Scout has just been unveiled nt the end of Pilgrim's Way, where the five main roads of the tent city met- At the Jamboree, held a littlo more than two ..ears ago, 50,000 Boy Scouts from seventy-three coun- tries camped together -'or two weeks. In the absence of Ix>rd Baden- Powell, the Chief Scout of the World, at whose call in August, 11)29, the youth of the world came together, Lord Hampton, Chief Commissioner of the Boys Scouts Association of Great Britain, unveiled the statue in the presence of several high British Scout officials. Lord Hampton was the guest of honor at the twenty-first annual meeting of the National Coun- cil of the- Boy Scouts of America at Memphis, Tenn., last spring, and later made a tour during which he observed many phases of scouting in America. The memorial is in the form of a life-size figure of a Boy Scout carved in green stone in an open frame of buff sandstone. It was designed by Leonard Barnish of Liverpool. Below the figure appear the words: "Pre- sented to the Borough of Birkenhead by the Boy Scouts Association to com- cemorate the World Jamboree at Ar- rowe Park, 1929." The inscription also includes an extract from Lord Baden- Powell's farewell message at the Jam- boree which reads: "Today I send you out from Arrowc to all the world bearing my symbol of peace and /ellowsh-p each an* cf you my ambascador, bearing my mes- sage of love and fellowship on the wings of sacrifice and service to the ends of the earth. Frow now on, the Scout sym' .>! of peace is the Golden Arrow. Carry it fast and far, so that all men may know the brotherhood of men." Councillor E. J. Hughes, Mayor of Dirkenhead, accepted .he statue on be- half of the borough. How Carrier Pigeon Finds His Way Home The theory that the homing pigeon has a special sense of direction Is disproved by experiment)) conducted by Dr. Ralph H. tirundlach of the Uni- versity of v'.'ashlnKton. A better ex- planation for Its skill In finding Its way home that the carrier has good vlnlon, wide cruising "angtt and some special motivation. Dr. Orundlach constructed a mazo In such a way that only a creature having a direction of nenso would be able to solve It. Experienced homers were baffled tven after three months of trial. Another experiment was to release sixteen trained racing homers on a H( range course. On the new course only three came home In less than flve hours, six weru out from one to four- teen nights and two n ver came home at all. ADMIT ONE BY SIDNEY 11ORLKR. svxorsis Phillip Crane, a young aeroplane de- signer, comrs to London on holiday. At Waterloo Station ho saves u girl, Mar- gery Ferguson, from death by snatching her from beneath a large car. On arrival at the Mid-Western Hotel, where he has suddenly decided to atiy. he is surprised to flnd a letter addressed to him, although no one could have known of his Intention to stay t:iere. He la further mytlfled by finding the letter Is written in code. After dining out. on )>!H return he finds an unknown woman In his rooms. CHAPTER II. Cont'd) "Yes of course. They were here awaiting me." He did not know why he was carrying on this stupid game, except that the woman was tempor- arily dominating him. "Then, why weren't you here to keep the appointment? If I told " She stoppcl and looked at Crane as though she wanted to read his soul. "You are much younger than I im- agined. They said you were thirty- five, and wore n moustache." "So I did until ten days ago. Then I got tired of it." He smiled at the siiiy conceit which had leapt into his mind merely because the first state- ment happened to be true. The woman seized on the words. "Were you suspected? Was that why you shaved off your moustache? Come here!" Because he did not obey the command immediately, she stepped forward and, taking him by the shoul- ders, drew his face down. At first, Philip had the insane notion that she meant to kiss him, but the fierceness in her face belied any such idea. "Yes, you are speaking the truth," she said. So dynamic was her manner that he actually felt an overwhelming re- lief. It was as though he was a real player in this mystery-drama, instead of being a mere understudy and a fraudulent one at that . . . "You know what you are to do?" the interrogation proceeded; "but I am wasting time," she went on in that same tempestuous fashion; "everything was detailed clearly in the letters. By the way, what have you done with them?" "I thought it best to lock them up." This, again, was the truth. It seemed somewhat to calm the storm. "Yes; you can't be too careful. Any- thing happen on the voyage over?" "No nothing." The game was be- ginning to intrigue him now; and the belief that there svas possibly some- thing crooked -n it added to the In- terest. Stupid, perhaps, but he was feeling like a man who had been given a ticket marked: ADMIT ONK 'U> ADVENTURE. He was going on. "No one followed you here?" came the next snapped .)uestion. "Not that 1 ;now of. A fellow bumped into me in King Street, St. James's, tonight, but I put the brec/e up him properly and he soon cleared off." Time was giving him confidence; h-i was beginning to feel that, up till now, ho had not done so badly in his totally unrehearsed part. A sense of humor made him add sharply: "You ought to have had more sense than to come here dressed like that. With your hair and figure, everyone in the hotel will remember you." He expected an explosion, but, in- stead, he saw something of the anger die down in the beautiful face. "I had to dress I'm going on to the Kosy Dawn Night Club. Stevensson is to be there. Have you met Stevens- son yet?" "No not yet." eyes had not been fixed on the wo- man's face, he must 'iave grinned. "You seem to have learned inde- pendence in America, aut I warn you, Crane, that that sort of stuff wont go with Stevensson, or with " Sho broke off quickly as, for the third time since this interview had started, a puzzled expression, which seemed to be more than half suspicion, flashed into her face. "You don't speak with any Ameri- can accent," she said. "Of course not; don't you know that I'm a C'ornishman, and that a Cor- nishman never acquires any accent but his own?" This farce must end. He yawned. "I hate to be rude, but I'm going to bed. Make any appointment you like for after eleven tomorrow morning, but you'll have to excuse me now. I want to make up f<>r the sleep I lost." PreUy good, he thought. When the woman was gone, he'd roar vith laughter and try to speculate what it all meant on his way to the smoking room. His visitor rose at the unmistak- able hint. "All right," she said curtly, "I'll go. 1 don't know what Stevensson will say, though." Crane yawned again in a most real- istic manner. "Let him say what he likes. Gocc! night." Crossing to the door, he opened it. She looked rt him again in that strangel/ intent fashion. "I'll tell Stevensson that I think you're too good-looking for the job," she said; "the girl may fall in love with you." The words were accom- panied by a short, hard laugh. "The girl ?" He had repeated the two words before pulling himself up- A very disturbing mental picture had flashed across his brain; he saw him- self looking again into the brown eyes of a girl who was si/rely troubled a girl who had whispered the words: "They meant to kill me!" "It's all set down in your instruc- tions anyone would think you hadn't read them! You're to attend to the girl keep her out of mischief!" An- other short, hard laugh. "Stevensson's looking for her now in his big green car; she's somewhere in London." Another memory stabbed his brain; that juggernaut from whose wheels he had snatched the girl had been painted green! It was too much Mr. Close "This varnllun has rout me a small fortune." Mi." i- Speud "Must have been email." T1i eacred rights of man nro not to tin rummaged for among old parch- ji."iiU vj IUUHIV recordj. They are written al wlln a sunbeam In tti whole Yolume of human nature by th* hand of divinity Itself and can never t> erased by mortal power. Anonymous. ft i ^ .,,, _ i,-, Proud father (whose son is tinker- ing with the wireless set) : "That boy of mine will go far." Guest: "Good! When does he start?" A There are a lot of grey haired peo ie who are dyeing to |t to hope that she would put all her remaining questions in that form, but, so long as she did, he could stick to the truth without, apparently, any- great risk of the consequences. "I expect he'll want me to brini; j him back here," she added. I Crane considered it time to register | his disapproval, He was on a much- needed holiday ; he couldn't have his rooms and a private suite at that!- littered up with a lot of mysterious beings who belonged by rights to the films. "But you musn't do that!" "No?" There was a challenge in the monosyllable. "I won't allow it do you think I want all Scotland Yard prowling j round?" That was a good one, sure- i ly; and when he saw the woman bite I her lip anil give evident serious con- I sideration to hia rebuke, he knew he had struck a bull's-eye. "Then you'll have to come with me to the Rosy Dawn." - "I can't." "Why not?" He couldn't tell her, he supposed that h had decided on trying to get a rubber of bridge he doubted If the would understand. "Tomorrow must do," he tempor- ized; "it was a beast of a journey" which was more or less correct "nd I want to rest be alone." The latter statement, whilst being possibly un- CHAPTER III. Philip did some lightning reflecting. A memory came back to him. He saw a girl's face: i., was white with fear. Whispered words faltered from her lips: "They meant to kill me!" The vision las cd for at least half si minute, and at the ind of that time, an explanation to this mystery had arrived. The situation was plain. He, by some extraordinary chance, had been mistaken for a crook. This girl, who must belor.g to a gang,- believed he was someone else. That explained everything, >f course the crypto- grams in the letters bearing his name. What a joke! And for this amazing thing to have happened to him n quiet, ordinary commonplace draughts- man, who had come from Truro of all places in the world! His mood of jocularity soon passed. He became serious. It was the vision of that girl's face again, the terror he remembered seeing in her eyes, that brought the gr.i -ity back into his mind. But for his quick dash that girl would now have been dead- Dead! It was a horrible thought to associate with anyone so young and beautiful, so fragrant, and so vibrant with the happiness that should have been hers. Then a third thought came. This affair, however big it might be, con- cerned exclusively other people. It was no business of his. And yet, al- though his native common-sense, he knew, had dictated it, he was not pre- pared to listen to this voice of caution. Ordinary and commonplace he might be: '! ill and uneventful his life up till now ,-ertainly had been; he was the last person to be associated with any foolish D^n Quixotry, but He wns 4 ealthful food.. KRAFT ; Cheese i* rich in cal- cium, phosphorus ... . and body-building vit- . amms. It is the most highly concentrated source of highest qual- ity protein known. For a balanced diet, include Kraft cheese with every meal. Made in Canada RAFT CHEESE Made by the makers of Kraft Salad Dressing and Velvecu =* The Gap in the Hedge It Is tiring along the highroad In the heat of the noonday sun, It Is lonely in every by-road When summer days are done, But oh! how the spirit rallies When gaps in the hedgerows bring The gleam of light in the valleys And joy to our wayfaring. On the road to the great hereafter When the shadows round us fly, And the echo of all our laughter Is heard the wind's sad sigh, May we find In the darkest places A gap In the hedge to show The beauty ahead and the faces With heavenly light aglow. "K", In Chambers' Journal. England, My England International Finance London Dally Herald (Lab.): No nation can live to Itself in the financial sense. As someone has said, the coun- tres of the- world are roped together like Alpine climbers; if one falls over th precipice the strain falls on the others. Mark, franc, dollar, pound their fortunes are Intertwined. Avarice Avarice makes a man a peevish and cruel master, a severe parent, an un- sociable husband, a distant and dis- trustful friend, and causes often an unhappy home. What have I done for you, England, my Kngland? What is there I would not do, England, my own? With your glorious eyes austere, As the Lord were walking near, Whispering terrible things and dear As the Song on your bugles blown, England Round the world on your biiglj blown? Where shall the watchful sun, < England, my England, . Match the master-work you've donj | , England, my own? When shall he rejoice agen Such a breed of mighty men As come forward, one to ten, ' To the Song on your bugle's blown. England < Down the years on your blown? Ever the faith endures. England, my England: 'Take and break us; we are yours, England, my own! Life Is good, and joy runs high Between English earth and sky: Death is death; but we shall die, To the Song on your bugles blown, England JTo the stars on your bugles blown!" -W. E. 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He'd have , 1K> soi/ed on the words. "Well, thac to wait a jolly long time, too. "I can't would be ail to ill f^orl, .n.My?" ho be bothered with anything tonight, heard himwlf >n; >.-. ThV not that much hurry." If hU | (To ba V -;':i. *;!.) FATIGUE? I jusf postpone "No, 1 don't have 'nerves.' You can't have them, and hold Inis sort of position. My head used to throb around three o'clock, and certain days, of course, were worse than others. 'Then I learned to rely on Aspirin." The sure cure for any headache is rest. But some- times we must postpone it. That's when Aspirin saves the day. Two tablets, and the nagging pain i gone until you are home. And once you are comfortable the pain seldom returns! Keep Aspirin handy. Don't put it away, or put off taking it. Fighting a neadache to finish the day nuiy be heroic, but it is also a little foolish. So is sacrificing a night's sleep because you've an annoying cold, or irritated throat, or grumbling tooth, neuralgia, neuritis. These tablets always relieve. Theydon't depress the heart, and may be taken freely. That is medical opinion. It is a fact established by the last twenty yean of medical practise. The only caution to be observed is when you are buying Aspirin. Don't take a substitute because it will not act the same. Aspirin is made in Canada.