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WXiT DOES GOOD FARMING COM
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I ' I think I can sit it down in a very
few words, not original with myself, but
ao nearly so that I feel privileged to
use them, namely: It consists in improv
ing your land, drill you get it as rich
as you want it. and in keeping it so.
It is impossible to do this by the ex
travagant use of fertilisers, stimulating
it In this way that it ••will go dead"
as the darky said, if you do not con
tinue to stimulate. The farmers hope
* lives In planting some part of his farm
ever year in grain, peas or clover.
The commercial fertiliser is of great
benefit to give a start to your grain or
clover because it insures you a crop
of grain and a perfect stand of elover.
If you sow clover by itself and miss a
stand you have lost a crop on the land
that year. Have enough farm land under
cultivation to employ your stock persis
tently.
It is poor economy to stand up a lot
of mules, while you hire people to do
your hoeing.
I understand that you all are better
farmers than I am, because lam too old
to farm, but if I had to hire a lot of
careless white and negro children to
hoe a cotton cgrp for me. I’d check off
my land three feet each way. drop a few
seed tn every check, and thin out to a
stand and plow each way. as long as It
had to be plowed. If I can hire some
body to plow a few days for me this
year I am going to try the plan, as an
object lesson to my tenants who drop
It along in a straight row and plow but
one way. and then hire some careless
people to cut up the best half of the
cotton plants very often.
No good farmer has any idle time.
Rainy days are great big busy days,
for cleaning stables, and harness mend
ing. plows sharpened, and things general
ly cleaned about the honse and barn;
everything which can be done under
| shelter. I see a lot of folks who sit
and smoke all the rain days, and then
H try to do a month’s work In a week,
when the sun comes out. I am going to
continue to tell you what I know about
p . good farming.
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TJiE FIDELITY OF A MG
A read a story the other day concerning
the fidelity of a dog. which touched my
heart. It occurred in Canada When the
train was nearing Montreal the engine
driver raw a dog standing on the track
and barking furiously. The driver blew
his whistle, but the dog did not budge
from the track. Still the driver blew, and
directly ran over the dog. Some pieces of
white tnuslin on the engine attracted the
driver’s notice. He went back, and beside
the dead dog was a dead child, which it is
supopsed had wandered on the track and.
maybe, gone to sleep.
The poor watchful guardian had given
its signal for the train to stop, but as
the signal was unheeded, had died fit its
• post, a martyr to its instinct of duty.
If that stsry had beer, toid of a Roman
soldjes, or of any other sort of a soldier,
or of a nurse, or of another or larger
child, it would be told al! over the civil
' ised world as an instance of supremest
devotion to duty.
We have a little dog in our house who
was a gracious gift o myself from a
clever gentleman of Hart county, two
years ago. and whose love for my grand
children is something very touching. All
day, every day, all night, all the time
the little dog is a worshipper at their
shrine. He lives, moves and has his being
in the sunshine of their presence, and is
never happy away from them a single
hour.
THE BLXZXAKD HAD US FOB ITS OWH
Just as I expected, we have had hard
winter time, after balmy summer weath
er tn the month of hebruary. What the
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The Change of Life is the most critical period of a
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cold has done for the peach blooms, we
are likely to know later.
The other morning there was ice in my
bed room, although I had a hot fire all
the forepart of the night. It is sure
enough hard wintry weather.
Because the peach crop was so uncer
tain. my husband before Ms death had
■ 20,000 trees dug up and turned the land
; over to tenants to put in oom and cot
, ton. There is simply no accounting for
i February or March weather in the gable
'end of Georgia. If it keeps cold until
the middle of March we may have fruit.
■ If it la warm in January and February.
|as it has been this year, then we will
, certainly have no peaches. Down in
: southwest Georgia there is a better
chance, but I apprehend this billiard
weather has also given those peach grow
ers a cold visit.
We will have no plums, but we may
have wild blackberries and dewberries,
but that is not a guaranteed prediction.
There were such quantities of fruit can
ned and preserved last year that we may
find turselves reasonably well supplied,
but the farmers can make good money
this year with cantejoupe and water
melon patches. A hint to the wise is
sufficient. This hard weather certainly
gets a whack at my rheumatism. I hope
this will be our last hard spell'
STUDY DAY IS HELD
BY VALDOSTA TEACHERS
VALDOSTA, Ga.. Feb. 25.—Friday being
a holiday with the schools at Cairo, the
eight teacher* of that place came to Val
dosta to spend the day in the public
schools here, studying the system in use.
The party consisted of Miss Beulah
Zant, of the first grade; Miss Adams and
Miss Victoria Trigg, of the high school;
Miss Willie Denton, of the fifth grade;
Miss Lucy Chandler, of the fourth, and
Miss Maud Dowd, of the sixth grade.
The visiting teachers spent the day
In the grade which they have in charge
and were much pleased with their expe
rience.
The school here is in splendid condi
tion. having just put in an up-to-date
laboratory and gymnasium. The boys are
doing good athletic work, while the girls
are doing fine work with Indian clubs
and basketban. Nearly 1.000 pupils aie
on the roll.
DAISY POINTS
"ben you make butter that pleases your
customers you never have any trouble get
ting tlje top prices.
Successful dairymen do not n«*ed to have
the gospel of the separator preached to them,
but there are many fanners with a half a
dosen or eueb a matter of cows who try to
get along without thia valuable machine, thini-
Isr that It would not -pay them to invest in
one. It is a mistake. If you have only six
eons It would pay you to sell one, if you
cannot otherwise raise the money, and buy
a separator. This is a proposition worth think
ing about.
The good dairyman knows his cows. He
ean not reach the highest point of success if
be Is ignorant of their Individual qualities.
He must know which members of the herd re
turn profit on the cost of their keep. Many
a dairy has been a losing proposition because
the owner did not know what cows were
profitable and wbat ones were mere board
era.
Keep the stock in good condition through
the winter. It is folly to allow the animals
to run down In flesh during the cold weath
er. It is a species of cruelty to animals to
do so. and it is also quite unprofitable. It
is far better to keep them in the pink of con
dition all the time.
Look well after the manure. It is worth
money, and often, very often, spells the suc
cess of the dairy farm. It is right here that
the profits of many a dairy farm are wasted
sadly. The toll which grew the feed for
the eows Is hungry for it. and If you will
kindly listen you will doubtless bear its call.
Save the liquid manure. The man who bona
holes in the cow stable floor to let out the
liquid manure, bores holes In his pocketbook
through which the dollars flow.
M. G. RAMBO.
Natick, Mass., —“I cannot express what I
went through during the Change of Life before
I tried Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com
pound. I was in such a nervous condition I
could not keep still. My limbs were cold. I
had creepy sensations and could not sleep
nights. I was finally told by two physicians
that I had a tumor.
J “I read one day of the wonderful cures made
’by Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound
land decided to try it, and it has made me a well
|woman. My neighbors and frieiyls declare it
NEW YORK WOMAN TO OPEN
FARM SCHOOL FOR GIRLS
NEW YORK, Feb. 25.—Mrs. O. H. P.
Belmont announced today that she would
open within a short time a school for
teaching girls to farm. A class of 20
'factory girls—all suffragists—will be in
structed In the art of agriculture upon
Mrs. Belmo'nt’s 200 acres at Hempstead,
L. I. Truck farmihg will be the specialty
and when the young woman have gather
ed their crops they will drive to the city
and learn how to sell them.
All this and more is tn Mrs. Belmont’s
plan, which sh e declares is the beginning
of a social revolution which will make
woman man’s peer In all lines of endeav
or. According to present plans the young
women will be taught how to plow fields,
sow seeds, bed down horses, feed pigs,
milk cows, make butter, rake hay and
CHINESE SELLING OWN CHILDREN
TO PROCURE FOOD TO LIVE ON
WASHINGTON. Feb. 25.—Harrowing
tales of the misery and distress of the
famine victims in China reach the state
department with every Incoming Oriental
mail.
One letter, just at hand, from Rev. W.
D. Bostick, a missionary In the stricken
province of Anhui, abounds In details of
the terrible plight of the people. Three
minutes’ walk from his door he found a
young man crouched by the roadside,
with not a single thread of clothing on
him, “while the snow was peppering
down on him and the wind hlzzing against
him."
A “decent worker with one foot having
■a pretense of a shoe on it while the other
was slushing in the snow with nothing
on it,” was another sight. These were
beggars, though one time workers, and
what they received was a debased coin
good for nothing but to give to beggars.
“When the beggagrs get it,” says Dr. Bos
tick, “it is good for nothing but to sell
and get back to those who want to go
through the pretense of helping the poor."
Thirty pieces of this so-called money are
offered for one 10 cash’s piece.
A straw, stuck in a wheelbarrow or a
piece of furniture is a sign that the
article is for sale. Says Dr. Bostick,
"There are children to be seen on the
street with this same sign atached to
them. What is more pitiful than that
was seen a few days ago, a child in the
parent's arm with a straw stuck up on it
and one following with the same sign at-1
tached. Two nights ago a child was
buried up to its neck on a wagon load of
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The Countssa Ancaater, formerly Miss Eloise Brsase, her child and
her husband, who confesses she knits hU own socks. /
The Willoughby de Fresbys are a very, very old family of militant fame..
The founder of the house achieved distinction in the French and Scottish wars
in the time of Edward 1, while the second barony was one of the principal com
aanders at the battle of Crecy. The present earl, when ne was Lord Wil
loughby de Fresby, carried --ie fighting traditions of the family to the moder
ate extent of serving as major of the Lincolnshire yeomanry, and lie cuts
quite a gallant figure in his regimentals, but he cuts anything out that as a
knitter of socks.
However, there is much to his credit. He has been quite open in his lord
ship's confession. He was presiding at a meeting at Bourne, Lincolnshire, held
for ’the object of fostering home industries and said:
“There is one great enemy when one works at home —that's tobacco. 1
must confess that the fragrant weed is one of my vices, but I find that knit
ting Is the great preventive to smoking.
“Now, I’ve knitted many pairs of socks and stockings in my time, and
I still knit them. I can guarantee that my hand-made socks are three times as
comfortable as machine-made and last ten times as long!”
There was something of a titter at this, an# Lady Ancaster, who was pres
ent, seemed consiA-rably embarrassed. She had known of her husband’s
prowees with the knitting needles, but she seriously objected to this publica
tion of her husband’s feminine weakness. /
raise chickens. Not a man will be on the
premises. •
The girls will receive wages while learn
ing. It is intended to make the place
self-supporting and ultimately to enlarge
the class. Mrs. Belmont also announced
that she was working on the details of
a plan In connection with the suffrage
farm to enable her "farmeresses” to be
come owners of tiuy farms, from a half
acre up.
Back of the whole scheme, Mrs. Bel
mont declares, is the movement to win
converts to her "votes for women" creed.
"To be a good farmer is only another
way of working out the ‘votes for wom
en’ problem," she says. "The more that
women come to be owners of land, the
makers of homes that are real homes, the
more they will insist on having the ballot
to protect what Is theirs."
mkhure. The next morning it was sold
for c-o cattie of bread.” (A cattle is a
pound and a third).
The missionary was disbursing a small
relief fund by employing able-bodied la
borers at 100 cash per day, not quite
enough to buy two catties of rice.
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Barbara was seated above him in the
fork of a low camellia, one arm laid
out 1 along a branch, her green gown
blending with a bamboo thicket behind
her and her vivid face framed tn the
blossoms. She sat, chin in hand, look
ing dreamily out across the bay, and the
hummed song had a rhythm that seemed
to fit her thoughts—slow and infinitely
tender.
"You!" he cried.
She turned with a startled. movement
that dissolved into low, delicious laugh
ter.
"Fairly caught." she answ’ered. "I
don’t often revert far enough to climb
trees, but I thought no one but Haru
and I was here. Will you come and
help me down, Honorable Fly-man?”
"Wait—” he said. "What was the
song you were humming?”
She looked at him with a quick Intake
of., breath, then for answer began to
sing, in a voice that presently became
scarce more than a whisper:
"Forgotten you? Well, if forgetting
Be hearing all the day
Your voice through all the strange bab
ble
Os voices grave, now gay—
If counting each moment with longing
Till the one when I see you again,
If this be forgetting, you’re right, dear!
And I have forgotten you then!”
Daunt’s hand fell to his side. A young
girl's face nestled in creamy, pink blos
soms’—a sweet, shy, flushed face under
a mass of curling, gold-bronze hair. "I
! remember now!” he said in a low voice.
“I . . . sang It to you . . .that
1 day!”
"I am flattered!” she exclaimed. "The
day before yesterday you had forgotten
that you ever saw poor little me! It
was Mrs. Claybourne, of course, that
you sang to! Yet you were my idol for
a long month and a day!"
"It was to you," he said unsteadily.
"I didn’t know your name. But I never
forgot the song. I remembered it that
night in the garden, when I first heard
you playing!"
CHAPTER XXVII.
THE ISLAND OF ENCHANTMENT.
They walked together around the
curving road, leaving Haru with the tea
basket. "Patsy would have come,” Bar
bara had said, “but she is in the clutches
HEAD SWAM
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Mrs. Fannin, of Lizzie, Who
Used to Be Dizzy, Takes
Cardui and is Now Able
to Keep Busy
Lizzie, Ky.—"For the last nine
years,” writes Mrs. Maud Fannin, of
this place, "I suffered with womanly
troubles. My head swam, and I had
dizzy spells. I could not sit up all day
at a time, and I could not rest at night.
I had given up all hopes of getting well.
"Until I began the Cardui treatment,
I never found any medicine that woulo
help me. Now I can all cay and
never get wearied. I can sleep weix
and I feel like a differqpt person. 1
praise your medicine to all, for I think
it is the best on earth.”
All ailing women need Cardui, as a
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For fifty years Cardui has been re
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If YOU ft suffer from any symptoms
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get well. Your druggist will recommend
it.
Ask him.
Try Cardui today. 1 •
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of her dressmaker." And Daunt had
, answered, "I have a distinct regard for
' that Chinaman!”
His" black mood had vanished, and the
1 leering lips had flown. In the bright
-1 ness of her physical presence, how base
less and foolish seemed his sullen imag
inings! What man who owned a steam
! yacht, knowing her, would not wish to
1 name It the Barbara?
’ The sky was duller now. Its mar
velous haze of blue and gold had turned I
pallid, and the sun glared with a pale,
1 yellowish effrontery. A strange sighing
was in the air, so faint, however, that|
It seemed only the stirring of innumer-
[ able leaves, the resinous raspings of pine
’ needles amd the lisping fall of the flam
-1 Ing petals from the century-old camelia
* trees, that stained the ground with hot,
bleeding red. At a turn in the road
stood a stone image of Jizo, with a red
paper bib aoout its neck. Before it lay
‘ three small rice-cakes; somewhere in the
’ neighborhood was a little sick ohild,
; three years old. At its base were heaps
of tiny stones, piled by mothers whose
little children had died.
They went laughing like two children,
down the zigzag stone steps, past innum-
■ erable uomltel—crimson-benched "rest
ing-houses, where grave Japanese
pedestrians sat eating stewed eels and
chipping hard-boiled eggs—to the rocky
! edge of the tide, which now rolled in
with a measured, sullen booming. He
! pointed to a gloomy Assure which ran
into the mountain, at a little distance.
”O maiden, journeying to Holy Ben
ten,” he said, "behold her shrine!”
> "How disillusioning!”
"People, find love so, sometimes.’
’ She slowly shook her head. "Not all
! of them," she said softly. "I am old-
■ fashioned enough not to believe that."
t Her brown eyes were wistful and a little
troubled, and her voice was so adorable
s that he could nave gone on his knees to
i her.
t "We will ask Ben-fen about it," he
; said.
"Oh, but not 'we’!" she cried. "I
must go clone. Di you know the
legend? * >ple quarrel if they go to-1
■ gether,”
"I can’t imagine quarreling with you. :
I I’d rather cjuarrel w’lth myself."
"That would be difficult, wouldn’t It’’’
“Not In some of my moods. Ask my
head boy. Today, for instance —”
"Well?” For he had pausad.
"I was meditating self-destruction
when I met you.”
“By* what interesting method, I won
der?”
"I was about to search for a volcano
to jump into.”
? “I thought the nearest active crater is I
a hundred miles away.”
’’So it is, but I’m an absent-minded
beggar.”
"She laughed. "May I ask what in
spired today’s suicidal mood?”
“It was—a telegram.”
) “Oh!” She colored faintly. “I—l hope
it- held no bad news.”
He looked into her eyes. “I hope not,”
lie said. Something else was on his
tongue. When “Look!” she exclaimed.
“How strange the sea looks oft there!”
A sinister, whitish bank, like a mad
j drift <M smoke, lay far off on the water,
and whistling hum came from
the upper air. A drop of water splashed
on Daunt’s wrist. “There’s going to be
a blow," he said. “The seaweed gath
erers are all coming in, too. Ben-ten
will have to wait, I’m afraid. See—even
her high* priest Is forsaking her”
From where they stood steps were
roughly hewn into the rock, winding
across the face of the cliff. Beside these, i
stone pillars were sbeketed, carrying an
iron chain that hung in rusted festoons. I
, Along this precarious pathway from the
' cavern an old man was hastily coming,
1 followed by a boy with a sagging bun
dle tied in a white cloth. “That parcel,
1 no doubt,” said Daunt, “contains the
’ day’s offering. Walt! You’re not go
ing?” For she had started down the
steps.
She had turned to answer when with
the suddenness of an explosion, a burst
1 of wind fell on them like a flapping
1 weight, spattering them with drops that
> struck the rock as if hurled from ‘ a
sling full of melted metal. Barbara had
1 never In her life experienced anything
like its ferocity. Jt both startled and
• angered her, like a personal affront.
Daunt had sprung to her side and was
• shouting something. But the words were
indistinguishable; she shook her head
and went on stubbornly, clinging to the '
• chain, a whirl of brown garments. She
, Celt him grasp her arm.
"Go back!” she shrieked. “It’s bad—i
luck!”
As he released her there came a sec
ond's menacing lull, and In it she sprang
down the steps and ran swiftly out along
the pathway. He was after her in an
instant, overtaking her on a frail board
trestle that spanned a pool, where the
cliff was perpendicular. Here the wind,
shaggy with spume, hurled them to-,,
gether. Daunt threw an arm about her. |
clinging with the other hand to the
wooden railing. Her hair was a reddish |
swirl across his shoulder and her breath, j,
panting against his throat, ridged his |
11 dis i E*VEN l^^^nevtr sold a
® S W A S 8 dollar's worth of goodifß
■I A* Jt • 1 your life, makeasto»lo*day
gA-figX.-4.tk -AJ —selling our made-to-order
■ imiii iai 11 uatiaaaEM gn | t9 | Dl i p« n t M .
This Is Your Chance To Make Money.
YjJ We sell suits from $3 to SlO Issa than
Other houses, give better tellortig.make
V' nx \ better fitting clothe*, with *beolut*
Q avs-’satas. Yoeean undwMllothw*-no
■Xwai.-rCiP' work Io take order* form Y>n can not
' TwEfii* fall—our line lithe only line whereyou
afeOTKTH SUfa*’’' “• five **ttrfaction or money refund-
ed. It is * inep to eell Hegnl T*Horin<.
WSskfiyK. B,G HONEY-E*" WORK.
We start yen Free. And for ua
plM no ’’ *• ’ ril * r°“ with «*r
cspltnl sad experience—you dsnotesed
’ JRwM WM money—we will Instruct yon end you
- “n commence makinj monej- st once.
». » iill&CT Klw your name and address now
« w I IhlßTl Bwa and an outfit larferthan all Chers with
"5 neweet sample., larye fashbn plate,
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a *t Inside Price t» adsotbs a*.
■MB . M rite today and receive excli. rtve ierrf-
■ tory. If not Interested show it to yosr friends as this is too
■ rood a th! nt to mis*. The bineet chance to ma) s money.
I REGAL TAILOUI6 CO.. 181 ■artatSt. Dent 598 CHICAGO
n We nae the Lnlon Label on all ewr rsruMta
skin with a creeping delight. Ths rocks
beneath them, through whose Assures
tongues of jwat er ran screaming, was the
color of raspberries and tawny with sea
weed. There was only a weird, yellow
half-light, through which th* gale
howled and scuffled, like dragons fight
ing. A slather of wave licked rhe pal
sied framework.
He bent and shouted into her ear.
All she caught was: "Must —cave —
next—lull—"
She nodded her head and her lips
smiled at him through the confused ob
scurity. A thrill swept her like sliver
rain. Pulse on pulse, an emotlin like
1. i and snow in one thrilled and chill
ed her. She closed her eyes with a
wild longing that the wind might last
forever, that that moment, like the ec
stacy of an opium dream, might draw
itself out to infinite length. Slowly
she felt the breath of the tempest ebb
about them, then suddenly felt herself
lifted from her feet, and her eyes open
ed into Daunt’s. Her cheek lay against
his breast, as it had done in that short
moment in the embassy garden. She
could feel his heart bound under the
rough tweed. Once more the wind
caught them, but he staggered through
it, and into the high, rock entrance of
the cave.
Inside its dripping rtm the sudden
cessation of the wind seemed almost
uncanny, .and the boom of the surf was
a dull thunderous roar. He set her on
i her feet on the damp rock and aughed
j wildly.
"Do you realize.” she said, ’’that we
have transgressed the most saciet tenet
of Ben-ten by coming here together?
We are doomed to misunderstanding!"
"Now that I recollect, that applies
only to lovers," he answered. "Then
we—”
“Are quite safe.” she quickly finish
ed for him. “Come, I want to «ee the
shrine. We "must find a candle."
i Continued in Mext Issue.
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