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going way over there to Sunday-school
for? Why don’t you stop here at this
church?” And the little fellow locked
up into the policeman’s face and said,
“Because they love a fellow over
there.” That is it. There was in that
place a man, a man who had seen the
greatness of the occasion; the occa
sion offered by a great city, which,
though full of fashionable churches,
they were net reaching the masses.
The masses were lost and in degrada
tion and sin. Mr. Moody had caught
that vision and had the theme of then'
redemption pulsating and beating in
his heart like a huge hammer. He
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“I beg pardon, sir; it was a neces
sity,” courteously explained the stran
ger.
“I did not mean to be rude,” Schiller
replied with dignity; “but the young
lady is my ward, and very dear to me
—aren’t you holding her head too
low?”
“No, sir; I am a physician, and that
is another necessity.” The gentleman
smiled as Schiller put whip to his
horse, and muttered under his breath,
“This is a go, and no mistake; old
Jacob in a gallop.” Without a word of
inquiry or thanks as to the accident,
Schiller drove on in apparent unmind
fulness of Lynne or her rescuer. At
the front gate the stranger got out
with his fair burden and walked up
the terrace steps. Schiller threw the
lines over the dash board and follow
ed as well as he could, but it was
quite ten minutes before he made the
ascent.
“Where has that impudent fellow
carried her?” he said as he opened the
library door and found it vacant. A
voice from the sitting room not only
gave him a reply, but also advertised
him of another fact.
“Why, Paul, my son, is it really you?
I can’t believe it; your beard is such a
wonderful disguise. Crying’ Why, of
course I am —who wouldn’t, with
Lynne just rescued from a watery
grave, and you at home at last?”
Schiller stood still. He shared so
fully in his mother’s joy and thank
fulness that not yet could he trust
himself among them all. He had mas
tered himself sufficiently when Paul
re-entered the hall and closed the door
behind him, to meet him with a smile
as sunny and tender as his own.
“Do forgive me,” Dr. Gordon said
penitently, “but the temptation was
irresistible. You couldn’t see there
was anybody in the world but Miss
Heywood.”
“And you rescued her, of course —
do tell me how it all happened.”
“She was leaning on the bridge rail
ing; it broke; and then—don’t squeeze
my hand so, mon frere —I jumped in
and rescued her most unromantically.”
“As these wet clothes attest, come
to my room and change them.”
“Thanks. I will accept your offer,
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had been baptized by the Spirit, and
had had his soul set on fire with love
for lost men. That is what built the
Chicago Avenue church; that built
those institute buildings; that erected
Northfield Seminary; that built the
Mount Hermon School for Boys; that,
and that alone, is the explanation of
that wonderful life that flashed and
flamed in all parts of this world like a
light from the presence of the throne
of God. That is yours and mine as a
privilege today, and without it there
is no mystical power; without mysti
cal power in a mystical system, there
is nothing to attract, to hold, to grip.
as my baggage is no nearer than the
village depot. After I complete my
toilet I will, with your permission, re
late some of the thoughts and feelings
of the past five years.”
“I shall be a happy listener,” said
Schiller, gently as a woman.
But “the best laid plans o’ mice and
men gang aft aglae.” Miss Gordon
had heard that the wanderer had re
turned, and sent a servant to say that
she was waiting to see him in the li
brary.
(To be Continued)
WHAT TO DO ABOUT MITES.
A brief study of the mite’s habits
shows us that it does not stay on the
chicken during the day at all—only at
night. Well, if it does not stay on the
chicken during the day, where does it
stay? It stays on the perches and in
the nests. Now, if you can keep it off
the perches and out of the nests, you
have whipped the fight.
I will tell you why we did not have
a mite at Belmont Farm last year. We
first mounted the perch supports one
inch above the dropping boards on
four nails with heads down. This
makes it impossible for them to den
under the supports. Then we took a
small paint brush and some coal tar
(which costs very little) and gave the
perches and supports a good coat un-
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der the bottoms and on each edge, but
did not paint the top where the chick
ens sit. This was done early in the
morning, so it was practically dry by
night when the chickens were at
roost. This kills dead on the spot
every mite and mite egg on the
perches.
Not only does it kill those present,
but the coal tar remains sticky ten
days or two weeks, so that others can
not stay there. It puts Mr. Mite out
of business, but if you have waited
too long about doing this —waiting un
til they are on the dropping boards,
in the nests, on the ground and the
sides of your houses, then get some
Naphtholeum—make a solution one
part Naphtholeum and twenty parts
water and spray the entire pen, nests
and all, until it is thoroughly wet. If
you have not a spray pump, an ordi
nary sprinkler will do.
Let me warn you not to suppose
that the mites will not be heard from
again. Eternal vigilance is the price
of liberty. At least once a week you
must take your little can of coal tar
and your little paint brush and closely
examine every perch, and whenever
you see the smallest signs, apply a
little tar. If you will persevere in this
faithfully, you will soon be free from
this most loathsome, contemptible
pest.
They often make a setting hen for
sake her nest. In that case, put the
hen under water with 40 per cent, so
lution of chloro-naphtholeum, and
keep her there a few minutes. The
mites will be killed.
Then burn her nest as quick as you
can. If allowed to stay out in the
sun several hours, she will soon be
dry, and with a new, clean nest, will
be free from mites. It is best to paint
your nests early in the season inside
with tar before making a nest. This
will certainly keep them down, and a
good deep nest of shavings allowed to
dry several days before your hen. is
set will not affect the eggs.
BAKED CREAMED ONIONS.
Peel the onions and remove the
thick layer next to the skin. Cook in
salted water three minutes, drain
them, cover with boiling water and
cook until nearly done. Drain well,
and place in a baking dish. Heat a
large cup of milk, thicken with table
spoon of cornstarch mixed with cold
milk, add a tablespoon of butter, pep
per and salt to taste, and pour over
the onions. Bake fifteen minutes, add
a layer of buttered cracker crumbs,
and bake ten minutes longer.
ORIGIN OF THE EMPIRE GOWN.
The empire gown was, according to
tradition, intended to relieve women
of the necessity of wearing corsets
and to give them perfect freedom of
body. Its originator was an Enlish
doctor who would probably be greatly
surprised to hear the modern modiste
inform her customer, for whom she is
fitting an empire gown, that a perfect
fitting corset is absolutely essential if
one expects to have a good fitting
costume. The story goes that during
the French revolution fashion plates
were not printed in France and the
French women consulted the English
magazines which were then printing
pictures of English doctor’s models
for empire gowns; they were loose in
cut and while they fit snugly, did not
compress the body. The idea “took”
in France and the women decided to
discard the corset to whose tyranny
they had been so long subjected.
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