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Flesherton Advance, 18 May 1932, p. 2

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I Fresh Fragrance of Blossoms "SALADA GREEK TEA "Fresh from the Gardens" The Meaning of Culture Not many yearn ago I happened to aotlce the review of one of my books In some weekly periodical. The writer sneered at me for travelling round Europe with a portmanteau full of cul- ture on my back. This made me re- flect. What does the reviewer mean by cu'i* ire? What Is It 1 am supposed to staj. ,-r under like a pedler's pack? And then, what do I mean by culture? How do I value the wares I carry on my shoulders? Reflection convinced me that the reviewer and myself held different opinions about what we Doth call culture. It is probable that when people use thli word, nowadays, It signifies for them some knowledge of history and literature. Intelligence refined by con- siderable reading, and a susceptibility to tbe beauties of art and nature. H .t words which have heen overworked. or which have passed Into the jargon of cliques, are apt to acquire a second- ary and degraded meaning with the general public. And this has been tbe ease with culture. All the good things It Implies In common parlance are un- derstood to be alloyed with pedan- try, affectation, aesthotlcal prigglah- ness. It Is believed that the cultured per- son, like the dilettante of a previous century, will rave about the Correg- gloslty of Corregglo, the symbolic depth of Botticelli, the preclousness of Ruskln's insight Into Tintoretto. Or, If he hoes not take that line, he may bo expected to possess a multifarious store of knowledge about all periods of all the arts and literatures, and to b perpetually parading this know- ledge in arid out of season. The last sort of stuff IB, probably, what my reviewer accused me of bawklng ovf-r Kiirope. nut this, I am certain, Is not what I mean when -I talk of culture. Judged by the etymology of the word, culture is not a natural gift. It implies tillage of the soil, artificial im- provement of qualities supplied by na- ture. It Is clearly, then, something acquired, as the lovelinesses of the garden rose are developed from the briar, or the "savage-tasted drupe'' be- comes "the suave plum" by cultivation. In the full width of its meaning, when applied to human beings, culture Is tbe raising of faculties physical, mental. emotional, and moral to their highest excellence by training. In a particular sense, and in order to distinguish cul- ture from education, it implies that this tralulng has been consciously car- ried on by the Individual. Education educes or draws forth faculties. Cul- ture Improves, refines, and enlarges them, when they have been brought out. Finally, although moral and phy- sical qualities are susceptible of both education and culture, yet It Is com- monly understood, when we use these terms, that we are thinking of the In- tellectual faculties. This If specially the case with culture. I will therefore define culture, for tbe purpose of this discussion, as tbe raising of previously educated Intel- lectual faculties to their highest pot- ency by the conscious effort of their possessor!. In its most generalized significance, culture nipy be identified v.lth self-cf- fectuatlon. Men of true culture, as dis- tinguished from that false thing which usurps the name, may posses diverse intellectual temperaments, and reach widely separated points of vantage. Rut they agree In this", that each has acquired freedom from bondage to cliques and schools. From "In the Key of Blue and Other Prose K- lay*." by John AddiiiKtun Syinoml". Soybeans Soybeans Can be Grown for Hay or for Seed iK.\|:> limeiital Farm Note) For hay the mini method of plant !ng is to drill solid, uslns the ordinary grain drill. This will requre about l'/i to 2 bushels of seed ier acre, depend- ng upon tlio variety and the size of M6d. Soybean- inaki: an excellent emer- gency hay crop In the event of clover or alfalfa failure and under average conditions .should yield from I'i to 2 'A tons of bay per acre, depending, of course, upon tbe variety used and the locality. Tbe crop should be cut for hay when the seeds In the pods ar<- about half formed. Soybean bay has a feeding value equal to alfalfa hay. For seed the crop can be drilled olid, although It Is usual to plant In rows about 28 to 30 Inches apart. The So economical grain drill can lie used ami tlie width of rows adjusted by covering the foed c'ips not In use. The plants in the rows should he ubnut .1 Inches apart and this rate of planting requires about 30 pounds i 's bushel) nt eed p*"r acre. f'ulliviiticui Mimilil . iiininxnce ju-t .1- the hi'.irm arc comiiiK Ihiouirli the ground. iisliiL- "pike tooth harrow. Tills will destroy freshly germinated wci-ds and break any <Tiibit which may have formed. Row cultivation should bo fre- quent (Miougll to keep down W">dv This Is essential for ih<- prndin lion of a good seed crop. Southwestern Ontario is es|n>i tally callable for soybean s> i-it production. In this district, at tin iJuminlon Ex- perimental Station, Harrow, several of ! tbe varieties lasted have averaged over 30 bushels of s.>i-d pi.i acre ov<-r ! u six-year period. Varieties reo(inini'iirtfd are A. K. and Karly Korean for extreme South- I wnstern Onlario; O.A.C. No. 211 and | Manchu for Western Ontario ?em ml- ly, and Mardarin for Eastern Ontario and districts with similar conditions j Cenorally Hp^aklng soybuaim should bo planted about, the middle of May or wli'Ti danger from frost Is over. In oculiito (he seed with the proper nil- ture if planting the crop for the Ilrnt time ADMIT ONE BY SID.VEY HORLER f'H AFTER XXV. (Confd.) Whittle scarcely cared to contem- plate the immediate future. Hogap. was quite capable of cutting Stevens- son's heart out of his body if the man refused to speak. And that Stevens- son held the secret was a certainty. "Do 'e mind if I say somethin', sir?'' It was the Mandiing police con- stable again. "Ye may laugh at w'ot's in me mind, sir," he went on, "but this 'ere affair is very rummy no doubt about that. It reminds me o" one <>' those stories you read about in the papers you know, them there serials. Now, I shouldn't be a bit surprised if there weren't somethin' in this 'ere fireplace that acted as a secret " He broke off. His burolic mind registered some- thing. The man he had been address- ing was craning forward, his eyes fixed on Stevensson's face. Both had betrayed themselves, but Whittle was the first to recover. Ho- gan, who had burst into a laugh at what he considered the village ton- stable's as.<ininity, was surprised 'o hear Whittle remark encouragingly to Johnson: "What was that you were going to say?" P.C. George Johnson drew a deep breath. "Wo't I were goin' to say," he re- peated, "was that I shouldn't be at all surprised if there were not some- thin' in this 'ere fireplace connectin' up with the cellars. A couple o' years ago, when I were at Folkestone, I saw a play called 'The "Ouse of 'Orror,' an' there were a contraption in the fireplace which were kind o" secr.-t like. 'Kre The unexpected fruit of his mind was cut off like a blossom nipped by a frost. The man himself was thru.-t aside, and Whittle, who had steppe.] forward, paid no heed to his remon- strance. A strong, but well-kept hand wan- dered o\er tin: woodwork of the man- telpiece. "But tlm is 'liii't," he said, with su.l- ,len derision. "I'aft!" H-lioed Tim Hi>gan; "it's pure bologny! 1 ' "You're )i(.'ht, Hnan; 1 was a fool to li.-ten to this jap." Whittle, with surprising cruelty of speech, corrobor- ated th< expression. But, all the time, his eyes were tixfd on Simon Stevens- goii' face. It was a duel of psychology, of nerve-control, and facial impassivity. Hut he won. lie turned swiftly ajrain; IK had read in Stevcnsson's features' hat he wanted to read. "TiiMi- may be something in th's knob," he- in'ised slowly; and when a half-stiflled cry cume from the hand- cuffed man, be got t" work on it with tinker and thumb. It proved immov- able to the right, but when he tried the reverse action, tbe knob slowly began to revolve beneath his touch. Boiled Salad Dressing Kraft <>:,| I' , .], ;..,,. .1 Sal..,) Drrwing off, M rvrrj tiling nil)- >nr could a*-k for in nxquixilr, rffrmliiug flavor, yet it'i told l a price co low it'a witliln lln-. rt, h of tvtryonr. i t aome to-day. Try It iul you'll iiiMnnlly I now why il'n tlin HTflrft* rv.iywlicrr in 1'anailn. V.../* I'l t t,i.attn KttAFT Salad Dressing ISSUE No. 2032 Light Waves in Iron May Explain Strength Vr'as-hinirton. The .strength of iron, n group nf M-i<>iiti>ls was told, may *)-' <-:nised liy ii peculiar kind of light wave within tlw dark, dense metal. Dr. Francis Bitter, of the We:it'n<- house Company, described his dis- ci very of those light waves before the American Physical Society. He saiil they are forms of radiation by which atoms in inctnl exchange energy, and by which they arc closely tied to- gether. Scicntiot.s loiitf have known th'U atom:* in iron are lined up in regular ranks and columns like soldiers. Now Dr. Bitter has found that the atoin- soldiers apparently alo "keep in step" as they move about, and thatj their different "uniforms" <>r magnetic-' properties are distributed with regu- larity through the rankx. Atoms be- having in much the same way, may oxplain the strength of other metals' that can be magnetized, such as nickel and cobalt, and perhaps some little- understood characteristics of liquids. uclatincs and even living cells. | i When the secret of strength in mi-tula nd other substances becomes I' .illy understood, he predicted, it will be possible for scientists to produce and increase that strength HS they .led ire. _ ___. A , , i QUALITY. Kogard tbe name qualily from two sided: on one It IB a fii.ili, on the . >Hlier a merit Talnc. cried one of the detectives; "it's moving, sir! Jt's going up!" Fascinated, the four men who had imagined that .hey would never leave that vault alive, watched the sheet of metnl slowly raise itself from the floor. For a few moments they iv- mnined stu)>elicd. Only the wooden door remained between them and re- lease. In a frenzied combined rush, they threw themselves on the door, heard il crash and found themselves lying one on top of the other, in the cold passage at the bottom of u long steep flight, of stone steps. A man .ihnwed hiinsi-lf above them. Crane bounded up the st'.-pj*. Whittle 1 caught the younger man in his arms. "You're still alive, then, Ki<l??" "Yes, thanks to you. But "Watson won't be the man to for- get this," remarked Inspector Lnidley. "How did you tind the secret of (lull tcc.l door?" "Upstairs." said the American de- tective, "wo have a genius. His name is (ieorge Sherlock Johnson Holmes. It was the. most comic thing I've ever known. This man, who is actually the biggest fool I've ever come across, suggested that the iv.echnnism of 1h" steel door might be worked in the same wny as some di'd mystery play be had once witnessed at Folkestone, and he WIIK right 1" CHAPTER XXVI. H was H party of three that sal down to another of Mrs. Hamble's ap- petising meals an hour later. Margery Ferguson was the guest of honor. On her right sat Philip Crane and on h,'. left Charles Whittle. It had been necessary to break i'i news of her father's death, but, a Crano bad anticipated, after the fl> shock, the information had given he roliof. After all, she was young, av. therefore resilient, and, instead of a father who had brought her nothing but grief, H)W had now found a frieml who promised . . . But her though 1 could not go beyond the present. It was not until the meal was ov." that Whittle started on what he call H! "a tour of explanation." "I know what you're dying to ask," he caid to Crane; "you want to know what happened to me in this Inn last night. I was awakened by a funny- sort of noise. I opened the door, jut no sooner had I put my head through than I got a whang on the back of the bean; and although I did my best lv> c:.tch the fellow round the legs, it was no good. When I came to I went to your room. Then I guessed what had happened. They had recognized you from the description which Stcvensson must have given them. And perhaps the fellow who hit me thought he had finished me off. The mistake Stevens- son made was not to send enough ni'.-n for the job; they could cart one away, but not two. "When I realized they'd got you, I nearly went mad," hj continued, "the only thing that saved me, I think, was picking up on the floor of your room the torn part of what must have been a letter. It was only a few inches, but it gave me a clue. "I got away to the station as quick- ly as I could and caught the first train to London All the time the address o\ that bit of paper was burning itself into my brain. Directly I got to Char- ing Cross I got a Post Office directory and found what do you think?" "How should I know?" smiled Crane. "Why," declared Whittle, triumph- antly; "that piece of paper which had evidently dropped from the pocket of one of the gang, was nothing less than the address of a Mrs. Aubyn St. Clalr. I thought it futiny that a woman liv- ing in Curzon Street, May-fair, should be mixed up with crooks, and the least I could do, seemed to me, was to pay this good lady a call. "When I saw the woman I knew that I'd landed right. Thin Mrs. Aubyn St. Clair was a crook I'd come across some- time back, and 1 decided that she must be none other than the chief of the gang." "The Kmpress'.'' 1 "Yes, kid! The Empress." "I gave her to understand that 1 knew her little goings-on, and told her that if she didn't ring up 'The White House' iind order you rt-lensed I should visit a particular kind of hell upon her lovely but corrupt self. She pretend- ed to be indifferent; but it's worked out all right, hasn't it?" It was Margery Ferguson who ra- plied. Her lips were trembling as she said: "I, for erne, will never be able to thank you, Mr. Whittle." "It won't be me you'll have to thank, young lady, I'm thinking," replied the American detective with a broad grin. "Ahem! 1 think I'll go for n little stroll. It seems a fine night. 1 ' With that the two were left alone. "I suppose," started Crane, " I ought to be very cross with you." "Why?" she asked. "Well, didn't you deliberately dis- obey my orders? Why did you leavo the convent?" "I realized suddenly," she repliod, "that I had been selfish- that, in en- deavoring to study my own wishes, I hnd allowed you to go into danger. After that, of course, I couldn't stay in Lot.don I knew you would keep your promise and so I came to Mand- iing in the hope that I could see you before anything very terrible hap- pened." Philip smiled. Looking at his com- panion gave him a .sense of almost ridiculous happiness. So buoyant were- his spirits that he f-lt he could have ' laughed out loud. To the right of the table at which ' they sat were a couple of comfortable ! i-asy chair*. The huge log which had j been placet! on the hearth at the be-! pinning of the meal was now crackling i cheerfully. And as the r.park.s fell, i they seemed to his excited fancy t > form themselves into a message:' "Draw near; draw- near and enjoy i me." Philip row and placed hi* hand on the girl's shoulder. "Come over by the lire," he .said. Neither of them knew exactly bow ; it happened, but when Margery stum- ; bled she was gathered into a pair of] arms that he-Id her so tightly that she thought she would never bo allowed release. And she did not want it. This was ibe only real happy moment -T-_- i Corrugated Galvanized Sheets AT BOCK-BOTTOM PRICES I First quality corrugated irulvniilzod , shouts lienvy routed. Special low price-! for ciiriMH mnll-order Kliipmcntn. SUV.- nuiney by buying direct. Quality mini- uulcecl-- Immediate shipment. %Vrit ABTHUB H. JACOBS 1830 Can. Bank of Coiumtrct Bldff. ELffln 13C6 TORONTO Pure/ No substitute can be good enough 4 : '. ! ' i Christie's Arrowroots Your Mother's Mother gave her children "Christie's" A rro wroots, Canada's original Arrowroot Biscuits, baked in Canada by Christie's since 1853. There is nothing better for your children. she ha<l known for many years. She listened dreamily to the words that came to her. "Tomorrow 1 go back to Cornwall," Philip started. "But your holiday ?'* "I've had my holiday. Will you come bnck with me?" "To your home?" "Of course. I want to introduce you to my i nde. He's the most mid-Vic- torian thing on earth, but a dear old L,y all the same. You'll love him-- and he'll love you." "You know nothing of me. My father was "Thit means nothing. It would Jiave meant nothing if he wore still living. I want you!'' "A stranger." "No. I believe there are people who go round the world trying for years to find each other. You and I belong to them. From the first moment I saw you, I knew it." She lifted her face, but before he'- lips could speak he had smothered them in a kis.=. * k Sir Timothy Padden, nodding sa- gaciously over his favorite briar, lis- tened patiently until the end. "I was wrong, my boy, 1 ' he admitted generously; "you appear to have met Romance and in r. few hours, although the world moves so fast.'' "Now," said Philip, "if you'll ex- cuse me. sir " "All right, my boy,'' cluckled th,> o.d man: "and- -you -you mijrht give her one f<-r me, will you?" (The End.) trade from the United States of Am-| erica. She will, we trust, continue to extend preferences which are al- 'eady given to individual traders, merchants, manufacturers and pro-j ducers alike in this country. But w must i.ot imagine that she is going! to have nothing more to do with tbA United tSates of America any mow than it means that we are going to' have nothing to do with the foreign countries in which we have most efr cellent and welcome customers. j We must proceed by stages, and we have chosen the course of making our position secure in this country first. | That we have already done. The next' stage is to make sure that w can ex-': tend our traffic within the confines 01 the British Empire. That we nope to do, and ultimately to extend out trade along freer channels throughout the whole world. British Empire Trade By W.-ilU-i- Kunciman. In any efforts we make to extend the trade of the British Empire, we are not going to try to do so on a basis which would make us exclusive, that is to suy, which shut us off from th\; rest of the vorld. Do net let us put out of our minds the outlook of the Dominions them- selves. You cannot imagine Canada, for instance, wishing to shut off Her Best oil cheapest in home, says factory sup' t "Tlie last thing we'd try to econo- mize on," says the superintendent of a largo eastern factory. "Is lubri- cating oil. By using cheap oil we could 'save' hundreds of dollars each year but it would cost us thousands of dollars for repairs, re- placements and lessened pfflclciu-y nf equipment." The sinie Is true in the home. If all housewives knew what factory men know about lubrication, few ot tlii-m would use anything but 3-in- Ouo Oil for their expensive sewing machines, vacuum cleaners, electric fans, lawn mowers, washers, and. other household devices. Jt-ln-Oue, a blend of mineral, vegetable and animal oils, Is tbe best oil for house- hold use, for it cleans and protects a* well as lubricates. Ask for the old reliable 3-in-Oiie Oil at good drug, srocery, hardware, department and scneral stores. For your protection, look for the trade mark ".Tin-One" prinu-j in Red on & P EH f^b mff' ACHE THE woman who lets headaches upset her plans must have her eyes and ears closed to certain facts about Aspirin. There is always swift comfort, and never any harm, in Aspirin tablets. Doctors have said so; men and women everywhere have found it so. Any headache from any cause is always relieved by one or two tablets. And lots of other aches and pains. Neuralgia. Neuritis. Rheumatism. Nagging pains. The pain from colds which make you "ache all over." Sore throat. Systemic or "muscular" pain. Aspirin can spare you lots of needless suffering! Be sure you get Aspirin not a substitute! BIST f ..- 1 01' ..." 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