DEGEMBER 23. 1922. Santa?‘ Claus Cornish. u m1 " " h anpspeak to ’ y. , ' lie “'92s I val". -~ ‘ i- -~ ‘ , . 0W“ a crest a fiend," replied their mot- ,“ ~a pie crust ‘we know," paid a fituowi, we know, y Senate Cliiusfi.’ said their mother. "Bob. "the little at and, w ‘in? .. h . Maui-eh > army I ' help- t ti‘? e on _ World: 'i ' ‘Cflfll B ‘i. lo ‘ é ? soon ns-tlrery-iltadtiuo money, ,. wanted to gostrelght oif . buy tire tree, but her brother : "No, if we wait tilt late istmiis Eve, the tree will cost t to nothing. We ought to he . to get a good- one real ,.. twas three days before Christ- 5, so they felt tthcy had plenty time, especially as all their pre- . for the ‘family and friends e mall's and wrapped up, still was fun going down tlie street ii looking. They saw a very My t-ree for a dollar, and Bob it would come down to less n half. hey bought, some stocking pre- is—a water pistol for one thing some crayons and a ballon for iie broither Peter; for Wee sic a (loll and u. game. But by next night they found that the tli-‘wfiffl weren't quite satisfac- iry. Bob “triediout” the water- sioi oncc too often Zlllili it suidirt work any more. 1W0 0! n- crayons in the box were brok- i aiiit the balloon burst when eleii triled to see how big Si"! iiiid blow it; and ono of the oil's eyes fell in when Bob was ing to scrunch off the glue loll was left carelessly around em mid the game wasn't much Santa Olaus. lied classical dedi after giving it a few good sit-o. it would never do lo little ones ‘anything unwholo- “mo, And, sure enough‘. Bob liad m, that night. but Iieien iiniiglit that, as tlicre was so he kids. t)“ ‘Christmas Eve riglit upper, lleleii. and Bob slipped on atterilifilltitlvif. of tleve, with \ the house and hastened to the “guiding n ii‘llt‘i' store iu front of wihich Y9“? him“- sentimentality, o Christmas trees had stood for fueii ill‘ inorsfaias. clack! Not iie was there! Perhaps therl! ‘t-rc some inside Bob went bold- ‘ iii and‘ inquired. "\\"c‘.i now," said the sandman iirid mair who keipi. the store. its too bad you didn't come in sonar because. i hull 111119111)’. 811d ply iwo minuites ago I let my ‘bu! liti his friends have the last one i) ploy with. l'd have let you have for a quarter, but ~l was Bur!» .\i~r_\<i:utl;.i ‘iiadi |.i tree by this iiie." lIe- stepped out of the ioio and‘ looked right and left. Ali!" he cri-cd. "'l‘liero they are p ilie street. Run after them. oy and tell iny boy I said l0 ring back itli-at tree." ilob ran gladly enough, thinking ii-t lie was going to show his isier how smart lie was but when e caught up with the boys and aw the tree ho wasn't so happy. i'l(‘y were dragging it in the mid- lo oi‘ ‘the street and n good many f its twigs and needles hiid full- n oil‘. "Say!" pflfltetl Bob, "which is i‘. Jordan's boy?" "Mo!" replied a railed follow. "Your dad says for you to bring. e iron buck to him," said lloh. ".-\w‘." cried the other 110)‘!- i-t along wid you!" "rvufig m“ o, mnqws; said was so. so tire .. red-h ed y. "‘ , o_ onyhut you can't take the skimp N" said tho others. 1391* he red-headed boy~ grabbc of who" trpe- and’, egan ~ to f and; llbb ‘rjcadlirdieiped hint. ," crlpitibo Amer is. jumped the tree, itrying to hold it Wibii Ir ivcfght, but Red-head illili ,‘ were husky and bwidrii they ‘ ilic Right on their ‘side. so ii tassel, they ruched the . P11 my!" cried‘ Heiiiui. is illi- . ‘as her eyes fell‘ dhftho tree. Bil. it was a eighth. Noarl) 1y needle was gontfinow and looked more like s.‘ rustic that- than a Christians Iqrce. .918." said the storekeeper. ing in a such a-s cand years. counts, as the oanrying heaivy candles in thei windows, to go where it lookc squat, red- tree-skeleton. t’, "a q bit Chrlstmosy. .t-.'»’ heard WnlltilHV. if opened Clam iiiiiisrif. Ililli iii‘. iitii ii and ivarl and fell o they trod. W iii ii-ars n. away, and give ous to niako the‘ sale, "take bglvfil- N1’: u {up 8 my. “ 0 . 111 ,of nice boilghs and tie To bed they "on when you get horns. Al- all our heat trees had extra s tied‘ on. You'll be surpris- w nice that tree will look,’ f“ it's awfulm cried Helen:- h Harry. itkitlhwow lei-W .~ r. Jordan. “ tired and ing. they tree in place 0 Christmas for Clement, its old the Babe of Belhiiehlim “ll-Each parcel was addressed to him- is a pretty niece Oiiseir. He counted the-m caref-uiiy-— "HWY-one from each member of the staff. '10 his Wife. "I've disaster ofcii follows. $17;500,000 damage it isn't so much tradition. in the days had no railways and men wonde from country to country 0 knupsacks, ian peasants always p and set it up in more than ever. toiled over that tree‘! The boughs weren't hall’. erhouxh. and! all tile tinsel and balls 1n the world could not hide the bare and 101168011111 "I'm afraid we d. "'i‘h‘c“kids won y-lonking__tliing "You know, ' I and it was the most h‘ .. m Ewe ‘in his own boyhood. Christmas Candles t" ' ' h t‘ -. ill“ M“ " “w” emmg" '° “' | The "Christ candle lighted in thein heap of Christmas parcels in all homes on Chfilllfllflflltheir enflemg appeal m. flssuedmper, trfltlil-iflllfl °1lholly springs and crimson mibbonsJ-Tfllles uiialble to restrain his curl‘?! 1y n. but like 1e light. idea buck i- bare, footsteps to‘ warmth and on the night when Christmas cheer was eagerly distributed. d like a 011. do you?" titqigi, good. d-ear 311MB- see-i " everybod Author of the Poem . _ In a suburb of New York knows‘: as Chelsea. there was a hill. and Perched on top of the hill there was sn=old time mansion from which $119 (elation ‘took its unnum- IM behemoth s; Clement Clarke hen; an English mane overseas tb in the French 9* and {Indian wariliiand who stayed ‘In-make this hour:- in UICfNQW _ "~'I‘his Englishman ‘Prjefit his big, » aifhite house Chelsea tQLftiis daughter ,, Charity, who married‘ air-young cler- gyman. The, young clergyman be the second Protestant Episco- pal Bishop of the Diocese oi’ New York and the third“ president of Columbia College. In the big white house Clement Clarke‘ Moorre‘ was horn, July 15, 1779. ' All around the house on thehill were scattered the farms of the des- cendants of Dutch settlers, and as a boy young Moore heard fro? one of the neighbors, a Dutch farmer's son, working in tlie garden, the legend of St. Nicholas, whose name tho Dutch children had shortened to an only child, after that always watched by himself for the coining of Santa Claus every Christmas Graduated froni iCoium Clement Clarke Moore studied for the ministry, but never took orders devoting himself to Oriental and classical literature. When he was 30 ‘he published the first ‘Hebrew and Greek lexicon that had ever_ been brought out in America. in or- der to print the book it was neces- sary to send to Philadelphia to flnd the Hebrew characters; Appointed professor of Biblical learning at the General Theological 182i lie served ‘the institution for nearly thirty years and was the donor of ‘the igronnd on which the seminary still stands. He died in Newport, R. 1., in i863. The famous poem, dmstined long lo outlive the memory of his digni- _ , achievements, iii. so the mm’ slim“ chum“ ‘u’ written for the entertainment of ‘his iown boys and girls to whom he had lfif-Olllfh" m” can“; '00’ wmc passed on the story of Santa Claus liked Yam" “deaimy hi“! to be ~and his reindeer that be ‘had heard Eve. , bio in 1798, Seminary thing's of that sort, the consequen-iA “my,” wok the mace o, the cos may be serious. The flames of the candle. fluiiwl“ face. This seemed almost satuilegdfllown cunrent of air, leaps out to meet the fluttering curtains, and "ks and ma eamest discussion that 09°11 "P59 had preceded this remarkable deedimli- wflngim Bmrmeq Mr" cull-seams might have with-in YWRiinnoyed. lt wasalvfiss Blaine u". 1119 941111118 that-hearted, romantic girl, who was to the be married in a few when Eurofieibeingsteepeil .in happiness herself feihwvlsihed to contribute joy to the lot WOLHCBS fortunate mortals. Cbrllit-i . 111084 iigiiiemprcpouiidiiiig lier scheme curtflilileflm fellow-workers, ide the Wanderers shelter the living room. hat-rack how they don't. mako- good Santos," eig-hed Helen, as the iclook struck ‘ton. She had never ibeon up so late before and she ‘tune itii know. it is!" cried don't feel a Tilii; iiuido Hole almost dint lhny'iillti down ,i‘celinui very wretched. a faint sound at and then the sash slow- Mq in hoppeqp-Giinta personality had won the day and whiskers, red suit Bob both sprang for- n their kn-ees. “Oh. him hi‘ about the history of irci- Ztilii hrgged him do take them another. said Santa. off to bed!‘ hustled. sleepy and scared. And next niorn- fouiid nth-e moat beautiful f their skimpy oiic. wonderful y-rnost. mo» wonderful because Dad was in W113 Cry, ‘cfore the tree Suddenly the the »s,WmW, , o- . , , 'mmmmwmmmmmuwMm@,, W111" t‘ "im""iliig'~tt“*nsiisnitiiiiirriiiisi~~wr irwuu“ ... my m» m l " iiihratmasf ' "_“" 1.4 (Continued Juan; Pa“, p) ‘i: amine " ' significance to t “ “m” , my mother swyl I mfiwkak one guest. Ehuirely, she "Kyla-there is one friendless person at a office. Ask him. '30 I H10 _ t of you. But ‘I didn't tell her , ho I om asking toi- renr- of embarrassing her. She‘ lis a good oookfy Please come at one o'clock to MfHighland ‘Street. Yours very "diff-R. Campbell.” iMrt Kaine arose from his chair and mDed up and down the office It dope not often happen that the ma er is invited to dinner ‘by the offi V boy and it took him a few mom nts ‘to grow accustomed to the ideas ‘ilmpudent little beggar; the 000i blieek of therising generation; badlflijtrained. forward children. '“ ';l'i"'i.'-ltt_cil*lc.mamas qrisffihn Kifimqjgg pllgkgm, mail , ereisel w "' Pftnflivnmhfsa-Pzusrs sioigsiiifl-‘Ltlli: office staff confidently dscim-eq m“ "WP the sun were one Wilmin- beiiiihmiine Mr. Kaine "w" i” able w set the bulky hulifimm‘! PIBIJt. The Saturday ore Christmas was no exceptiogp I-fdlentrneitolldy. tlig-pugm his aggro whrh a detached expression, ‘um “at?! ‘"14? blflfiimalnbptract Mm . d5“PP"959e_Q*$9X_ll9inent aroun l" U14 befihb nadirdicels that . fllmeared and disappeared passing wereva. few of the disjointed from hand to hand with a brazen "llltlfvdrings that escaped his thin disregard oi‘ stern office etiquette. 1111s. ‘- - For the€hristmas spirit was great- ‘Hi! angry promenade became 9r even than Peter Kaine. almost a gallop. Then when his Iirpmym-led conlempmously as wrath had evaporated a little, his disquieting lh0llg1hg mmeq the" (iommen sense came as usual to the will’ into hiirpracticql, DuQInQSSJIkU fore. The boy did not mean to be ibfllllL- Ho felt almost sorry 1m- ‘impertiiient. It was his generous these poor creatures with the“. little. soul that had prompted the tawdry, foolish little gifts, He made invitation ‘to share the a-are feast M! annual ‘pi-E$cntnt15u~ of a ten that seldom crime in the way‘ of dollar cheque 1o 9.101, member o; diighlzind ISti-eet dwellers. ‘Roddy his staff and dismissed Christmas ‘forthwilh from his mind. His own Presents were limited to a few acquaintances, which he tossed inro like the rest of the staff, but he would not be left out-this was his Christmas present. ‘- Mr. Kaine had intended taking the waste-basket with ungrateful _ . ilromptitude, The manage,- o; me n trip to New York ‘at Christmas "Won-id Wide Rubber iCe-mpnny" -iime in search iorcha-ngc oir diver- sion to tide him over the season of family reunions and lolly parties and giving of gifts. I-Ie enjoyed browsing around looking for really good pictures, oir rare bits 11f pottery or china for his handsome bachelor apartment and when he wanted a. thing he bought it. The pospective ‘trip had lost its glamour. Here was an absolutely new “sensation-m ireal home dinner served liy a good cook, and a 51111111‘ so into the home life of the hum-bio poor. Peter's decieions were rapidly invade. “I'll do it.” he muttered "Why not? Didn't "Solomon say. Vt anan that hath friends must show himself friendly?’ I believe I have friends afiicr all. I've never both- c-ireil about them or cared to have them, but some way those parcels have got me all stirred up. ‘lSeven in the fiiimily. eh. And hardly u. cent to buy the children toys or candy. I'll ask Jones. die got me to take the little chaps on." .A.t that nioniciit the object of his thoughts knocked loudly at the door. Mr. Kaine hastened to (111611 had a mind above such things. On this frosty December morning the work was put through with a rush. The office was to close at twelve o'clock sharp and remuln closed until Wednesday. for Mr. Kaine. remembering far-off Christ- mas holidays of bygone days, gave his employees an extra day-—-not that he was at all decrepit, being a wealthy bachelor 0n the shady side oi forty in the prime of health and business activity. iHo was rather glad when the closing hour struck and he came froni his lilflCd‘ sanctum to find the offices deserted. Not a soul had 118d come to wish liim a happy (iliristiniis, which lie thought rather strange for he had a dim TCCOiIP/CHOII of beaming faces and heilfllieil 800d wish on former occasions. Then an odd-looking heap on his stonogii-aphefs d-esk caught his at- tcntion. it was covered by a “large Sheet oi‘ wrapping-paper which bore his mime in glaring red-ink letters, “Some joke," he thought angrily, and decided to leave it untouched, it treating it with silent scorn. ‘WM/d W111 Ting 1°? me 15'7"‘ “"8" led the janitor, peering brazenly past the manager at thie chaos 011 Miss Elaine's desk There was an unmistakable tw nkle in his 6Y8 and an odd twitching at the cor- ners of his mouth. Obviously iwas in the secret and W18 But cuiriosity and better judgment urged him to investigate. Gingcriy ihe removed the paper and revealed ,moment longer, As he had put it got to 89f. 1111 titers and see if he's wrecking m9 ' d q - , gr- _ 1-1 * ch33 ng hiseelf up and lflmflle eXDress on on the manager s,“ J06 flies he“ practising for a If he could have heard the rcm-"mfllal-hilm" i “You know Kaine, forgetting his new role of benef- iCenCe. "But". he added in a milder 3t0ne, “I wish yea f0 till/i 11"! 591"” data about the Campbell family—— concisely, please." Jones, who greatly preferred long winded d ssertations. Dffmeeil‘ ed with remarkable brevity. "There are five children —itodtly. ton; tiwo lboys older; younger, just baibles. The father's a returned soldier; has attacks of rheumatism; loses job after 10h; hard tine to get along. The moth- er teaches music and saws n. bit The older h0ys work after school and Saturdays like Roddy and bring in a little. The parents want themito have it good education. My wife says times they haven't enough to eat. but they're. proud and independent '—— seen better days. I guess." "Thank you. Jones. Now kindlY give me a lis: of the names and ages of the memibers. of the family felt even more larg had started it, She wash , weeks, and “You know," she explained. when to hei “we've been herc for years, some of us, and iieveir to my knowledge has that iiiaii received one Christmas present. iMy cousin belongs to the same cluib downtown‘ and he says Mr. Kaine has no friends. He doesn't make friends. I-ic seems to be an inveterate reader and out of bus- iness hours he -is buried in ibcoirs- doesn't play golf or go in for church or outside interests like other men. And yet he is is kind and "consid- erate and a good giver to general ciinirities. He needs humianizing in the worst way—-—the personal touch. ‘bet us give him a jolt. "I propose that every one 0i‘ us, mon included, give him some little persona-l gift, either ‘ircrme-made or bought carefully ' and , thoughfully as wo buy our other presents- "chosen so wrrerirlly that he will recognize the fact. We'll make thorn unattractive as possible and leave‘ the rest to Providence." iAt first cries of derision had arisen froni all sides, but finally Miss Elaine's popularity and strong Wait. women have about such things. Will yon send All that he was iictirpliyjtln , imposed tnslr gfflil ' ‘ Santa Claus to tlitffiinipiiiélf‘ fdm iiy. On Sunday tho result lay before ‘Mr. Kaine, regarded by him with conflicting emotions. Finally he tlptoied to the ed enticingly on diis table. 5°01‘ yawned for stcal-thiiy and seated himself at it Miss Elaine's desk. ‘On the top oi’ the pile was an envelope addressed in the rambling h-and of Roddy’ the office iboy. This he laid aside for the moment until do the more interesting offerings had been investigated. He went through Jthe parcels methodically, with grunts of approval or amused chuckles, "I see the hand of Miss Blaine in this," he decided unfolding the shining lengths of a beautiful- hvsterieal amazement inianized. We've can't stop.” had hflii no money to buy a ‘gift ' I T /57'// . ’\/ / i perfectly well I did .» - i i l I I two Elrlsl i l and of the things they most need. ‘ more sense Mrs. Jones up till I consult her." afternoon Mr. Ka nc was engaged, fit-quicker. unusual oc- cupation — purchasing toys, cloth- ing. groceries and numerous other articles. It was anovel sensation to purchase for other peoplsand ‘bier-self "fiflcflgnito x he found that it was rather dull/finthis apartment even with the latest. books heap- He a whiiein infinit'e Claus!" and locked it securely. If he was boy-adorn; ma, q-emlémrbeflng ‘has “Don't go!" g going tolbe childish he must be safe we“, wa5.a,¢h“r¢h,_m“ at hand, mi sobs they- told from intrusion. Then he ruturned he john“; the "ya-mm of worship. pers and enhsred- the, building like a regular attendant to the almost of Misti Bla no and another member of hi! staff who war? seated near the or. . , . "And yesterday he was shopp- ing," exclaimed Miss ‘Blaine in an awed whisper. "lids getting hu- inoculated h m with the Christmas spirit and he ‘ “W9 OUPPBG You. you can ,_move °:§»'rii§'°..§'l? 3.3%“ ‘iii fuel iP-"uiftm “m” "'“'“"° "“", {"".."“".ii '83.?" """nl‘i.'“"i.§§ eniifffifl" hi}. iiiwfifiii°kwii . . NWOd.‘ viii“ _ ormfnl WW1‘ ' ° ' ,,‘ " i‘ i". "' ° w i‘ “y” i ,, »‘ ~. - . uirhs, ; vmlfliglj’ 9 9m ‘HIM-s (i, she salg,» 0 w a liiisbafld-ifllicnllfl onhin mbers- fitted lite-tin... .. Hiizilaflii i» ' i ‘a n -~ e ' su - . e" ',' ' - - i911! ud bare a tree» as "d Bob ‘fled m was useu amtoalot o’ fihme? seamed familiar ‘ V. Kama " y, ten o'clock?" m t’ n m_ the on“ look innocent. .16‘; » \ .... tiifiiiiiiéi” mi n»; powder, nridhave bettei ‘ ht l‘ f.‘ n; - - . . I racial-monsoon smhnlnnan, Roderick was _ the perfect host ntust have gone h'.'muscti, is he, sat regarding his ‘Christmas shower wiih a stran89 wlanm sensation around, his heart. There was no use denying it—he was enioyinirbimsolf. iii-is scorn-fol expression. "i-lWdTY. 7001M! “we gifts," faded firom his memory’- Theii his eye lighted on Roddy's envelope which was D9811"! "l" r m beneath‘: pile of tissue-paper. ti‘; opened it with n feeling alntilplmtion. Varying emotions- annoyance. were reliflflffid °11 hi“ cqujitarmncl as he read the oom- inunicatlon scrawled in the fiflfllii" awn“, tho . youngest members of bIc-lmf- h ‘he ca“ u 'm_fl._My q 1 - m“ turkey (m0 him, Rndericknq lml N11100: iinmiiv was assembled. able self contml. "He is the guest who I have chosen to oat our turkeyfl. "Amy Grant", ' well school had known pone by. In days Mrs. lilo coininsni who bed‘ ibeinl ham for I-le ‘ushered the ‘expectant visitor Into the sittingroom where the "Wother. this is our manager,” he explained ioftiiy to the astounded iittlo wo- man. who advanced with admin exclaimed Peter, for the. worn, still charming face of Roderick‘; mother was one he mother days (‘~mpbell~-bail~ been the insepara- pfhls only sister died, oipe fifteen yours hermez.;+'uiéi agei- lister whom C0,, and adored, and ,4; ,/ I "hi . v \\ \. 0 / \ _\\_. <~\\ 1a§ 1 n-n-Lga. 1.x l 1.x L 14.14 1 xxx.‘ 1.4.1 1.1.x x‘: L.‘ IX r. 1- THE LOVE THAT i NEVER DIES ~ _ LIFE INSUDANCE SEDVICE "“““‘ r xL:x-xxIxxJxXxIJfiUILXxxxxxxrzruzx1r.xxxx_x\nnrn- whose sudden death had left him bitterly rebellious. 1t was many years since he bod seen Aniy. She had been married in the West and he had lost all interest in her long before his sister's death, The sudden re-un-ion aroused an over- whelming surge of memories, "I've known it was you nil aiongq Peter," niurmurod Mrs. CampbelL; smiling through her tears. "As| soon as Roddy was ‘taken into your office I knew things would take a turn for the better." _"They have." declared Peter solemnly. ‘Mother, ivhille you're putting ner on the taible let me show] M’?- Kaille the load of Christmas, ‘presents that Santa Claus ieftf’. oiled Roddy when Peter ‘had been] who» introduced to the excited fqiiily. ' ""'A' most wonderful and delight- ful load." sighed Mrs. Campbell, SIBIWUIB suspiciously at Peter, Wilt, when we have no idea from‘. If" it came how can we re-i (u? it, or thank the giver?" ‘ " arm's face efipressed polite in- ‘Qmf- "Yes. very “awkward? he admitted. , , ~11 was late that evening ‘when liq ‘bade farewell to the Campbell 78111"! His last words to Mr. Campbell were. "Then you will Marti in at the office on Wednes- dlY 1110mm; at 9 a. m. punctuaily. Your pneitiomwill the held open Q1 Wu. rheumatism or no. I've h“ PC1188; of it myself since I] Wis overseas. With the salary I the famiiiy at once to a better dis- mfib- more air and sunshine. l1, I91" houses. As for Roddy, the’ end of the friendless, hi; future 1'11",“ my wreeisi care." .58. he drove home in his com-i - lvflflible wuss he sh0ok his head decidedly. i-This eni- is selfish," he declared. ‘Iii have to sell it and get a limousine that will hold the entire Campbell family at one time.‘ Miss Blaine with her romantic, or on a career of reckless extravs. gance." , Aoanrs WANTED lwoiiit local representatives. Year- li: Albee $10.0), Jweekiy aver use $91.00). and expenses. Writs at on for full particulars. Winston’ Dept. W., ‘reroute. s missionary spirit has started meimini iongtzim. Sing _ IiI-o, A ' Christmas Carol _.-_ Grandmother was humming a quaintiy familiar old» tune n-ight, as. she sat in her favorite rocking chair, knitting a fascina- ter with long wooden needles. My. what Grandmother does not know about knitting! Here itis‘ Just lie- fore Christmas, and look at mittens and scarfs. as well as life-is. Glrllulflilllllfl." I exflluiuicti- sweater, slic has all ready to I size‘ send Grandmother was iiiing io herself, but last she sang u. different tune any I had ever heard before. “Where did you learn that song Graiitiniother?" i asked. "Oh, sonny, I've sort of always known that, it's an‘ old, old Eng- lish carol which my gran-rmother how the years her taught me. iMy, have flown. 1 can remember clear ly his telling of the country Christ iii England. inas celebrations those ilnys pleasures were The ‘Squire of the Manor open- his doors» to his tenants and poor relations and the whole coni- munity gave itself up to the grand est and happiest holidays year. Young and old Joined feasts, governed "Lord of Misruie." Was born upon this day. ‘Music and carols were on every To save us all from Satan's power from the ilfttle. cihi " with their shrill voices, to family Silbgilh!‘ ilrountb ‘he place, with the mother sometimes leading with lier knitting, they gal. in the real old day-s, they gat- hr-avi iwfnre the burning yule log. to piste-an intricate stitch in. hei- games, dances, by the iolly tongue. 0i‘ Grandmothers paused knitting. "My grandfpther," she vreiit on.. always spoke of the nocturnal sen‘ '""""s ‘The (‘ailing of the which kept u even in his For seven sive nights singers and. ‘paraded before every large home pne siuos svmispiqg. pahliflilli) pun Ci\\’0 S. " ow awfully sing me a carol?" ll I ' - l! ‘ ‘MEN AND WOMEN ‘o ‘mm! Md n“ lime aglirirdedvvgutfolrfiottgn most of female tronblefl. lhcludifll defend n54 one Lbeiieve, is culled ‘Masterfilon. month‘ wamh‘! in the Hall." {F0 Bethlehem shepherds three- v i; IIKBVCI‘ happy as when- knitting and‘ illllfl- interesting, ~ ' Grnnilirmma." i1 said- "Wmrt voiumu trefllnellt limes m strictly scientific emu‘ did they go. theiyunflmront Willi To ilctliiclieiii did they go to For Jtsus ‘Christ, Our Saviour, see Was born on ‘Christmas Day. Wiiee it were so or no. Whether ‘Christ was born or no To set men free. Diastt-Fs in the Hull, Hear ye news today, Brought over sea, Nnvrcii! Nowell Nowell Sing we clear! lust [they have." the “Why. what a queer song that int‘) riie inns. hut uliat ‘Nowel’ mean and ‘holpeii".'" I could sec Grandmother was somewhat, shocked at my calling hcr song a "queer" one, but my res carom quest for ilefiiiitions ilisarnied ‘A9 Joseph was‘! a walkin’ iii-r. , "Noivt-l’ is a word we do not use ii-oivailays, but it w-as a Joy- ous shout at the Birth of the Sav- iour, and ‘holpeiii! means helped," Grandmother again picked irp fascinalor. “My favorite carol is "God. Rest You, Merry Gentle- iiicn." she went on. "and if you in will be quiet and not niakc any simple. more ‘queer’ remarks. I'll sing it threw to you." “i'll promise, if I'don't forget." She sang. SO night from 0f Christ our ‘lleayenly King." and after {rung Disease: llilrren t th . _ nilhenf. he God rest, you, merry gentlemen, in Let nothing you dismay, For Jesus Christ. Our Saviour, oft diseases. It Thousand! ldiren When we were gone astray. the Oh, tidings of the comfort and fre- ioy and ‘general dealers. hllnurl‘! Llnlient Relief For fiWoanétrs 1o navai rnsarmzur gas: A Sure com-_ lymdh slwgi-‘ggi wuto nutter fa tho enn- succcs_ (outed ralton expelled players ‘actual location of tho disease, it cannot This-ho», rniiiu of the womb. i“'n.'i'“nifi°i~"‘" ' ' more?" ‘are: Pa...“ mars. “MW... ninéwvitiauasusemu. virgin I1 n gr 't preventative, being ' ‘remind hou- _ ltil is‘ ~ "That's lovely carol." I exclaim- ed, "And I just want to tell you I have thought. of a brand new idea. for a Christmas present for you. _ Let's go over to the phonograph Nowcl|slitip and pick out all the carols iloiprn are ail folk on. earth, “That would make me very Born is God's son so dear. happy." said Grandmother. “How i sliuii love to hear them sung again. We'll have a real old-fash- U ;ioned‘ Christmas this year. When 1 ‘the family olljbtis here wdllgef. (“main log to hurninthe, fireplace and after some game “we will play the records. You youngsters need i0 learn the good old Christmas lie heard and- e sing. ‘Fiiis niight and? biNLthe birthnight P Nritiiiiro N 1 A Claims many Victims In Canada and should be guarded against MinartPsf Liniment OIII l of bottle: being used av~ cry day. FQFIIIIQ by all (IHIBQIIFI Oat. Lt!" Yul- .1. . range Ill! In a eertfl relief for all dlltmlfl"! of womm. It ll applied loon- sbsorbod into the suffering» those. The doll A ‘we-liqueu- nm uqfVfilPfvQPflrg . ._._...-......~a......@r,,.;,~_,__...._..,_..._.._. -..~..-. . . . ,_._ . . , ‘ ""'=.~vxr;a.L,- -.Q.-..-_Q=n-.