_. ,. . ‘ O O I tr-Rlchest mTea Essence ’ S YOU know, all King ‘ ColeTeaisgoombut '. King Cole Orange Pekoe is “ supremely choice. It is blended for filllness, ﬂavor

and strength as is the ordi- » nary King Cole, but the

Orange Peirce is made sole- /

h from the fresh, young, nder bud leaves that have Est unfolded, full of succu- nt ﬂavor.- Not only that-more ex- rhsive teas are blended in ing Cole Orange Pekoe: omatic Darjeelings from righ up in the Himalayas, vigorous Travancores from I monsoon swept hills of Southern India, costly del- icacies that give character and distinctiveness to the ﬁnest tea we can blend.

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NOTICE !

Owing to k limited number oi Hogs oﬂering, until iurther notice we will receive live Hogs one day only iach week, ‘luesday iorenoon.

Davis Fraser

Mon. Fri.

Noyes

The Parker House ls ready to accomodat permanent and transient boarders. ‘The table is equal to none in the city- This house has been less than . a year in business but has had s wonderful patronage. We expect all tabla boarders oi last year and as many more new ones. Anyone visiting the city will ﬁnd an up-to-date ac- commodation at the Parker llouse.

' M. J, McKINNON,

Proprietor

WET FEET CAUSE TONSIL DEFECTS

TORONTO, Aug. ilk-Muddy roads in the rural sections oi the country result in many children who attend the rural schools suﬂering from de~

___ cctivs tonsils because they rlt in

vuachool with wet feet, according to

Dr. Mackc - ic Smith in s. recent lec-

. ture before the Scarboro Junction

_,,..!-iome and Bchool Club, The doctor

' " sliid that among pupils whose ton-

sils were inspected there were 50 per

. cent in heed oi immediate attention,

Ind he had no doubt that rural road

. conditions were responsible tor much Di the trouble.

I vapor that eddled int-he green lilht.

Shadow

starrmd back. Il-ld with I mu! expression at the little curl. oi III!

reeled with a drunken corllcrow mo- tlon, threw his arms and went tumbling to the iloor. A groan sounded, a hoarse, shuddering gas ior breath, then silence. ‘

And then another long, strident peal broke throng the silence. Dr. Moilett dropped the pistol to the table. v . . _ "It will take them several minutes to batter down the gate tn tlie ience," he remarked. His voice/was curlou-Ily quiet. "we'll have ample time to w out the back way. Get the brown bag irom my room. Hurry!"

The last word, sharp as I. whiplash, brought the old man out oi his stuPOY- l-le ran irom the room. The doctor stepped away from the table. His movements in the green light grew obscure. A little click came, then a sliding sound, as ii a drawer con- trolled by a spring had opened. There was a hurried shuttling o: papers.

Axelson reappeared, carrying a small travelling bag. He placed it on the table. The visible part oi Dr. Mcflett approached again. He dump- ed a handiul oi papers and other ar- ticles into the bag.

"Get Annie and Caesar." he oom- manded. "No, just wait a moment. First-J’

He broke cl! as a dull roar sounded outside.

“What-what was that?" Axelson

"They are trying to shoot the lock on the gate to pieces. It's a good lock and it will take several shots. Axel- son—"

Through the green haze the doc- tor's eyes traveled lo Adele. She stood at the wall. trembling, her hands clasped across her breast, in horror at thellmp iorm that had fallen beside the table.

"We can't take her with us." Moi- iett murmured. _ _

Axelson gasped. He stared crook- edly at the girl.

“Neither? said Moﬂett, "can we leave her hero allve."

Axelson jerked up his shoulders so they almost touched the lobes oi his EBTS.

“I‘ve done my share oi the nasty business," said the doctor. “Do yours."

He ilung the pistol toward the old man, and the latter caught it. With soumodic ierks oi his shoulders he turned it over and looked at it. An- other muilicd roar suddenly pene- trated the walls.

"Hurry," said the doctor. _ _

Axelson hesitated. "I-I don't like to do it." 7

“Neither do I," said the doctor calmly. "I haven't the right kind ci nerve lor that sort e1 thin; 1g m; to be done. Quick! They may be here any moment." ‘

The old man lingered the weapon a moment longer. He drew up his gaunt iigure. "I won't!" he reaped out,

"Eh?" Dr. Moilews sharp eyes cut a. blaze through the green space that separated them. "You won't? When did you get so squeamish? You had no scruples about getting Miss Con- way out oi the way."

"That was diiierent. She had it coming to her. But this‘one"--he glanced croolredly at the Ilrl-"didnﬂ, double-cross us, the way the other one did. She only did what anybody else would do in a pinch like thst. 1 won't do m" '

He threw the pistol n-om him, and it cluttered noisily to the ‘iloor, iall- ing close to the motionless iorm lying there.

There was the sound oi iootsteps

on the other side oi‘ the table. A

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deadly looked pierced the shuddering old mans-Doctor Moilett’: dim and fragmentary iigure stooped over the weapon.

“I won't iorgst this, Axelson," he muttered angrily. "Well, i1 you wont do it, then l must. The outcome will ho—" '

He broke oil with s startled ex- clamation. He had Just reached ior the pistol lying on the iloor but a

With a laugh the Picaroon leaped to his ieet.

"Don't move Moilett," he advised quietly. “I can shoot straight, even ii I can't see your isce. Stay right where you ‘are, Aaslson, until I tell you to move. Permit mo." He throw something st the doctor's ieet. "What-what's that?" stainmerad

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duicker hand had iorestslled him.‘

"The bullet you wasted. And here is something else." His leit hand dipped into the inside pocket on the leit aide oi his cost. l-‘le draw out a volumsbi ancient, appearance. “This ls Lobeirsls Amadis oi Gaul," the book I promised you.'I trust you will appreciate the thick leather binding-thickcnough ,to stop s bullet." v -'-

He tossed the book on the table? For sn- ancient volume it wo; a rather big book 0i l format Illlhtl! larger than that oi the usual novel, ‘rho doctor tried to speak, but the words shocked in his throat. From the will, where" Adele had been standing, came a trembling sigh oi reliei. ' .

"Doyou know, doctor. l didn't reaiLv think you would shoot." illd

the doctor in l stricken voice. ‘r m‘ pica-mm “mm “a” ya“ h“ w .1 ‘ - \

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whim and shoot straight st my heart. oh, Axelsonl" ' - = with an unurtsin gait, his head iolllng unstsadiiy, the old man came iorward. , y l ' "Axelson." said the Picaroon. "you are a vile old scoundrel, but" I< slum orgerthtt you reiused to do as this sckgusrd told you." He looked out ‘over the old man's hesd.~"wliat are those things on the mantel?" ‘ 1 Axelson iollowedhil gaas. “Osa- dlss." ' "Oh, to be m. Green candles. aren't they? -'l‘hst'a'why;tlley don't

stand out in this light. More pro- ‘

‘tective coloringl!’ The Plea-roan

clulckled~ musingly. “Light thin}; ,

Alolscn." The 91d loan mood. ‘ l

“Light them," the Picaroon star-air reputed,- ﬂourishing the pistol 1"" a limo i -' A

Axelson obeyed. yellow ~ilomes shone through tho .gresn illumination. -' . -‘ ' '

l-one" more thing, Aachen." said the

‘MW e11. w, "I"!- Y.“ u" new, i-Iurryl"‘f . . . .Tha.old man sh‘ "k ironnhesdto rootJle looked ‘atfthe dim iisurs oi n» wnwovubin- " “I-i csn't;‘do_‘gthst._li_r.”

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"iiesdy, ldoﬂnttl" m Picsrcon had become accustomed toths dlmr- warned. "one more move and 1 ent lllumlastipnpthla in»! a "l" moot-act to nu, but to cripple." nail mud the doctor.

Now the only lsht in the room was ',‘Ahl" he exclaimed. "A m“

ulolyellcw sheen o! u» two candles. ' "continuum new 6

‘rneilicarooa waited until his eyes ~ gllllctic Salt llifllldll-g-lfsshloned ‘_ t‘ as

‘unanswered’.

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