THE FULTON COUNTY NEWS, McCONNELLSBURG, PA. THE REAL ADVENTURE By HENRY KITCHELL WEBSTER Copyright 1916; Bobbe-Merrfll Ca OVER ROSE STANTON THERE COMES A CHANGE WHICH PUZZLES HER HUSBAND AT FIRST HE THINKS SHE'S PEEVISH, BUT SHE IS NOT. 8YNOP8IS Rose Stanton mnrrles Rodney Aldrlch, a rich young lawyer, after a brief courtship, and Instantly Is taken up by Chlengo's exclusive social set and made a part of the gay whirl of the rich folks. It Is all new to the girl, and for the first few months she Is charmed with the life. And then she comes to feel that she Is living a useless existence, that she Is a social butterfly, a mere ornament In her hus band's home. Rose longs to do something useful and to hare the op portunity to employ her mind and utilize her talent and education. Rodney feels much the same way about himself. He thinks he ought to potter around In society Just to please his wife, when In reality he'd rather be giving his nights to study or soclul service of some sort. They try to reach an understanding, following the visit of two New York friends, who have worked out satisfactorily this same problem. CHAPTER X. 7 A Birthday. Rodney heard young Craig, who deviled up law for him, saying good night to the stenographer. He waited till he heard them go, then went out and disconnected his own desk tele phone, which the office boy, on going home, always left plugged through; went back to his Inner olllce again, and hut the door after him. There was more than enough press ing work on his desk to Oil the clear hour that remained to him before he bad to start for home. But be didn't mean to do It He didn't mean to do anything except to drink down thirstily the sixty minutes of pure solitude that were before him. That hour had be come a habit with him lately, like he smiled at the comparison like tak ing a drug. He was furtive about It, too. He never corrected Rose's as sumption that the thing which kept him late at the office so much of the time nowadays was a press of work. It was not that she had faded for him become less the poignant, vivid, Irresistible thing he had first full en In love with. Rather the contrary. She hadn't seemed qulTe well, lately, nor altogether happy, and he had not been uble to find out why. He had attributed It at first to the shock oc casioned by her mother's Illness and her departure with Portia to Califor nia; but this explanation seemed not to cover the ground. She was all right, she always suld. He couldn't force confidence from her, of course. But her pule face and eyes wide with a trou ble In them he could not fathom, stirred something deeper In him than the former glow and glory hud ever reached. And there was a new thing that gripped him In a positively terrifying way a realization of his Importance to her. He had discovered one day a fortnight or so ago, in the course of a rummage after some article he had mislaid, a heap of law books that weren't his. He had guessed the ex planation of them, but had said noth ing to Rose about It had found It curiously Impossible to say anything. If only she had taken up something of her own 1 It seemed as essentially a law of her being to attempt to ab sorb herself In him, as It was a law of his to resist that absorption of him self In her. Rut resistance was difficult. The tendency was, after his perfectly solid, recognizable duties had been given their place In the cubic content of his day, that Rose should fill up the rest. And yet there was a man In him who was neither the hard-working, successful advocate, nor Rose's husband a umn whose existence Rose d du't seem to suspect. (Was there, thou, In her no woman that corre sponded to him?) That man had to fight now for a chance to breathe. He got a pipe out of a drawer In his desk, loaded nnd lighted It. stretched his arms, and sat down In his desk thalr. The thing exactly in front of his eyes was his desk calendar. There was something familiar about the date some subconscious associa tion that couldn't quite rise to the sur face. Wns there something he hud to do today, that he'd forgotten? . . . Then, with a grunt of relief and amuse ment, he got it. It was his birthday ! Another milestone. A year ago! That was the day It had all begun. How did he compare the man who sat there now with the man who had unhesitatingly Jumped off the car to follow n new adventure the man who had turned up water logged nt Frederick's dinner and made hay of her plan to marry him oft to Uermlone Woodruff I He was Increasing his practice now, making money, getting cautious pru dent; he didn't bolt the track any more. And the quality of his work was good ; he couldn't quarrel with that. Only, the old. big free dreams that had glorified it were gone. He was In harness, drawing a curt; fol lowing a bundle of hay. The building was pretty well de serted by now, and ngulnst the silence he heard the buzzer in his telephone switchboard proclaiming Insistently that someone was trying to get him on the phone. He thought at first he wouldn't answer. lie didn't waut to talk to anybody. But uo one can re sist the mechanical bell ringers they use In exchanges nowadays the even spaced ring and wait, ring and wait, so manifestly Incapable of discourage ment. At the end of forty-Qve sec onds, he snatched open his door, punched the Jack Into Its socket, caught up the head piece, and bel lowed "Hello I" Into the dangling transmitter. And Ave minutes later he was call ing Rose on the wire. "Rose, listen to this I Barry Luke and bis wife are tier. He tuxt called uo They sot la from New York at five o'clock, and I've asked thcra out to dinner. Barry Lake and Jane I Whnt's the matter? Cuu't you hear me? . . . Why, they're about the best friends I've got. The magazine writer, you know, and his wife. And they're coming out to dinner coming right out. I told them not to dress. I'll conre straight home myself get there before they do, I guess. ... All right I Good by I" But he sat there frowning in a puz zled sort of way for half a minute. Rose's voice had certainly sounded queer. He was sure she hadn't planned anything else for tonight He distinctly remembered her saying Just before he left for the office, that they'd have the evening to themselves. And It was Incredible that she minded his bringing home two old friends like the Lakes on the spur of the moment to' take pot-luck. Oh, well, you couldn't tell about people's voices over the phone. There must have been something funny about the connection. An opportune tax! Just passing the entrance to his offce building as he came out, enabled Rodney to better the fifteen minutes he'd allowed for getting home. But In spite of that fact, he found Rose rather splendidly gowned for her expected guests. "Good gracious I" he cried excitedly. "What did you do that for? I thought I told you over the phone the Lakes weren't going to dress.' "I was dressed like this when you telephoned," Rose said. "And I wns afraid there wouldn't be time to change Into anything else." "We weren't going anywhere, were we?" he asked. "There's nothing I've forgotten?" "No," she said, "we weren't going anywhere." "And you dressed like that Just for a treat for me I" She nodded. "Just for you," she said. "Roddy, who are the Lakes? Oh, I know his articles, I think. But where were they friends of yours, and when?" "Why, for years, until they moved to New York. They used to live here. I know I must huve told you about them. I was always having dinner with them either out In Rogers Turk, where they lived, or at queer, terrible little restaurants downtown. They were always game to try anything, once. He's the longest leanest, angularest nbsent-mlndedest chap In the world. And Just about the best. And his wife fits all his angles. She writes, too. Oh, you're sure to like them I They're going to be out here for months, he says. He's going to specialize In women and he's come back here where fuu. Trying to Help Both of Them Out of Their Wraps at Once. they get the vote, to make headquar ters. It's great I I haven't had a real talk with anybody since he went away, over a year ago." Then, at the sound of the bell, he cried out : "There they are I" and dashed down Into the hall ahead of the parlor maid, as eagerly as a schoolboy anticipating a birthday pres ent Rose followed more slowly, and by the time she had reached the landing, she found him slapping Barry on the back and shaking both hands with Jane, nnd trying to help both of them out of their wraps at once. When the greetings were over and they were on the way upstairs again, be said: "I told Rose we weren't go ing to dress, but she explained she didn't put on this coronation robe for you, but for a treat for me before I telephoned, and hadn't time to change back." And when Jane cried out as they entered the drawing room: "Good heavens, Rodney, what a house!" he answered: "It Isn't ours. We rented It for a year In some sort of honey moon delirium, I guess. We don't live up to it, of course. Nobody could but the woman who built It" The gaiety In his voice clouded a little as he said it, and his grin, for a moment, had a rueful twist. But for a moment only. Then his untem pered delight In the possession of his old friends took him again. They talked heavens, how they talked I It was like the breaking up of a log Jam. The two men would rush along, side by side, In perfect agreement for a while, catching each other's half-expressed Ideas, and hurl ing them forward, and then suddenly they'd meet, head on, In collision over some fundamental difference of opin ion, amid a prismatic spray of epi gram. Jane kept up a sort of obllga to to the show, Inserting provocative witticisms here and there, sometimes as Rodney's ally, sometimes as her husband's, and luring them, when sho could, Into the quiet backwater of metaphysics, where she was more than a match for the two of them. But the main topic of the evening got launched when Rodney seized the advantage of a pause to say: "A series of articles on women, eh ! What are you going to do to them?" With that the topic of feminism was on the carpet and It was never thereafter abandoned. After half an hour of It Jnne turned to Rodney. "But what do you think about it?" she demanded. "You've been grinning away there all this time without say ing a word. Are you for it?" "For whatr Rodney wanted to know. "For what women want," suld Jane. "Economic Independence equality, easy divorce all the new stuff." "I'm not against It," Rodney said, "any more than I'm against tomorrow being Tuesday. It's going to be Tues day whether I like It or not. But that conviction keeps me from crusad ing for It very hard. What I'm curi ous about is how it's going to work. When they get what they wnnt, do you suppose they're going to want what they get?" "I knew there was something dead ly about your grin," said June. "What are you so cantankerous about?" "Why, tho thing," said Rodney, "thnt sours my naturally sweet dis position Is this economic Independ ence. I've been hearing it at dinner tubles all winter. When I hear a woman with five hundred dollars' worth of clothes on well, no, not on her back and anything you like In Jewelry, talking about economic inde pendence as If It were something nice Jam on the pantry shelf that we men were too greedy to let them have a share of I have to put on the brakes in order to stay on the rails. "We men have to fight for economic Independence from the time we're twen ty, more or less, till the time we die. It's a sentence to hard labor for life; that's what economic Independence Is. How does that woman think she'd set about It, to make her professional services worth a hundred dollars a day or fifty, or ten? What's she got that has a market value? What Is there that she can capitalize? She's got her physical charm, of course, und there are various professions where she can make It pay. Well, and what else?" "She can bear children," said Jane. "She ought to be paid well for that" "You're only paid well," Rodney re plied, "for something you can do ex ceptionally well, or for something that few people can do at all. As long as the vast majority of women can bear children, tbe only women who could get well paid for It, woald be those exceptionally qualified, or exception ally proficient This Is economics, now, we're tnlklng. Other considera tions are left out No, I tell you, economic Independence, If she really got It the kind of woman I've been talking about would make her very sick." "She'd get over being sick, though, wouldn't she," said Rose, "after awhile? And then don't you think she'd be glad?" Rodney laughed. "The sort of wom an I've been talking about," he said, "would feel, when all Is said, that she'd got a gold brick." Rose poured his coffee with a steady hand. They were In the library now. "If that's so," she said, "then the kind of woman you've been talking about has already got a profession. As Doctor Randolph says, she's cashed In on her ankles. But maybe you're mistaken in thinking she wouldn't choose something else if she had a chance. Maybe she wouldn't have done it except because her husband wanted her to and she was In love with him and tried to please. You can't always tell." . It was almost her first contribution to the talk that evening. She had asked a few questions and said the things a hostess has to say. The other three were manifestly taken by surprise. But surprise was not the only ef fect she produced. Her husband had never seen her look Just like that be fore. The flush In her eyes, the splash of bright color la her cheeks, the ex citing timbre of her voice, was new to him and very alluring. Barry saved him the necessity of trying to answer, by taking up the cudgels himself. Rodney didn't feel like answering, nor, for the moment, like listening to Barry. His Interest In the discussion was eclipsed, for the moment by the thrill and wonder of his wife's beauty. For tho next half hour she matched wits with Burry Lake very prettily. When Jane declared that they must go, her husband protested. "I haven't managed yet to get a word out of Rodney about any of his things. I want to know how far you've come along with your book on 'Actual Government I wunt the whole thing. Now." "I've had my fling," suld Rodney, with a sort of cmburrassed good hu mor. "There are no more Intellectual wild oats for me. Have you forgotten you're talking to a married munV" On learning their determination' to wulk down-town, ho sold he'd go with them part of the way. Would Rose go, too? But she thought not. CHAPTER XI. A Defeat The gown which Rodney had spoken of apologetically as a coronation robe, was put away; the maid sent to bed. Rose, huddled Into a big, quilted bath robe, and in spite of the comfortable warmth of the room, feeling cold clear Into the bones cold nnd tremulous, and sure that when she tried, to talk her teeth would chatter sat waiting for Rodney to come back from seeing the Lakes part way home. She gave a last panicky shiver when she heard his latchkey, then pulled herself together. "Come In here, Roddy," she called as he reached the hend of the stairs. "I want to talk about something." He had hoped, evidently, to find her abed and fust asleep. His cautious footfalls on the stnlrs made clear his Intention not to waken her. "Oh, I'm sorry," he said, pausing at the door to her dressing-room, but not coming In. "I didn't know you meant to sit up for me. If I'd known you were wait ing, I'd have come back sooner." "I haven't minded," she told him. "I've been glad of a chance to think. But now . ; . Oh, please come In nnd shut the door!" He did come In, but with manifest- reluctance, and he stayed nenr the door In an attitude of arrested de parture. "It's pretty late," he pro tested with a nonchnlance that rung a HUIe flat "You must be awfully tired. Hadn't we better put off our pow-wow?" She understood well enough. The look In her face, some uncontrolled Inflection In her voice she bad meant to keep so even, hud given her away. He suspected she was going to be "tragic." If he didn't look out, there'd be a "scene." "We can't put it off." she suld. "I let you have your talk out with the Lakes, but you'll have to tulk with me now." "We spent most of the time talking about you anyway," he suld pleasant ly. "They're both mud about you. You were a perfect miracle tonight, darling, when hey were here. Iit now, like this . . ." He came over to her with his arms out But she cried out "Don't I" nnd sprang away from hlra. "Please don't, Roddy not tonight I I can't stand It to have you touch me tonight!" He stared at her, gave a shrug of exasperation, and then turned away. "You are angry about something then," he said. "I thought so when I first came In. But, honestly, I don't know what It's about" "I'm not angry," she said, as stead ily as she could. She mustn't let It go on like this. They were getting started all wrong somehow. "You didn't want me to touch you the night when I came to your office, when you were working on that euse. But it wasn't because you were angry with me. Well, I'm like that tonight. There's something Hint's got to be thought out. Only I'm not like you. I can't do It alone. I've got to have help. I don't want to be soothed, and comforted like a child, and I don't want to be made love to. I Just want to be treated like a human being." "I see," he snld. Very deliberately, he lighted a cigarette, found himself an ash tray, and settled down astride a spindling little chair. "All right," he said. "Now, come on with your trou bles." He didn't say "little troubles," but his voice did and his smile. Rose steadied herself as well as she could. "We've made a horrible mis take," she began. "I don't suppose It's either of our faults exactly. It's been mine In a way, of course, because It wouldn't have happened if I hadn't been thoughtless and Ignorant , I might hare seen It If I'd thought to look. But I didn't not really, until to night." He wanted to know what the mis take was. He was still smiling In good-humored amusement over her seriousness. "It's pretty near everything," she said. "You've hated the way we've lived the way this house has made us live. I haven't liked It really. But I never stopped to think what It meant:" "What It does mean," he said, with a good deal of attention to his ciga rette, "is that things are desirable to me now, because I am In love with you, that weren't desirable before. I don't see anything terrible about that." "There isn't," she said, "when when you're In love with me. But you aren't In love with me all the time. And when you aren't, you must hate me for what I've done to you." His face flushed deep. He sprang to his feet and threw his cigarette Into the fire. "That's perfectly outrojreoa nonsense," he said. I won't listen to It" "If It weren't true," she persisted, "you wouldn't be excited like that. It I hadn't known it before, I'd have known It when I saw you with the Lakes. You can give them something you can't give me, not with all the love In the world. I never beard about them till tonight not In a way I'd re member. And there are other people you spoke of some of them at din nerwho ore living here, that you've never mentioned to me before. You've tried to sweep them all out of your life; to go to dances and the opera and things with me. You did It be cause you loved me, but it wasn't fair to cither of us, Roddy. Because you can't love me all the time. I don't believe a man a real man can love a woman all the time. And If she makes him bate her when ho doesn't love her, he'll get so he hates loving her." "You're tnlklng nonsense!" he snld aguln roughly. He was pacing tho room by now. "Stark, staring non sense! I've never stopped loving you since the first day we walked together. And I should think I'd done enough to prove It." "Thnt's It," she said. "You've dono loo much. And you're so sorry for MlTOlONAL snisrsaiooL Lesson (By J. O. SELLERS, Actlns Director of the Sunday Sellout CuurM In tin Moody Blblo Institute of Chicago.) (Copyrlfht, 1 BIT. Wnetirn Newepeper Union.) LESSON FOR JULY 1 "I'm Not Angry," She Said. me when you don't love me, that It makes you do nil tho more." She had found another Joint In his nnnor. She was absolutely clairvoy ant tonight, und this time he fairly cried out : "Stop it !" Do you believe that marriage should be a business partner ship as well as one of sentiment that If the wife Is capable of doing so, she should earn a part of the living outside the home? (TO BE CONTINUED.) . SUNS AND WORLDS IN MAKING Astronomers Admitted to "Workshop of the Universe" to View Won ders Therein. We look today on the things of a century, a millennium, ago. Light trav eling at the rate of 180,300 miles a second requires more than four years to come from the nearest stur, perhaps thousands and tens of thousands of years from the farthest. Hence In every case we see not what Is, but what was. Thousunds of nebulae have been dis covered in the heavens. The spiral pattern of some few nebulae has long been confirmation of the theory that they are the real beginners of a solar system. But there has recontly come In much evidence of the spiral charac ter of other nebulae, that tho conclu sion seems forced upon us that practi cally all are In a state of rotation, and are hence supplying the centrifugal force to throw off tho rings which roll themselves up into planets revolving about central suns. When opportunity Is given to look directly down upon a nebulae there re sults' startling evldenco of Its belnn. In rotation. There Is no other way of explaining Its remarkable details ol structure. Some look like the propel ler blades of a motorboat ; some are ac tually caught In tho act of throwing of! rings, which are seen condensing nt certain centers, rolling themselves Into planets, henceforth to travel around their suns. The great nebulae In A& dromcda gives striking evidence that It Is working out another and a greater solnr system than our own. In short It seems that In studying the nebulae we are being admitted tc the very workshop of the universe, and are permitted to watch the actuul pro cess of turning out worlds. Nothing In the heavens Is better fitted to fill the very soul with awe. As In the case of the "fixed stars," our lives are too brief, too feeble our eyes, to detect the actual motion. Frederick Campbell's "Suns and Worlds In the Making." Unrelated Potatoes. Sweet potatoes have not much In common botanlcally with their more familiar namesakes. They have long been cultivated as food In tropical nnd subtropical countries, and were actu ally Introduced into England at an earlier date than the common potato, The tvw tubers were often confound ed by writers of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries, but the sweet potato won more popularity than Its rival. Steeped In wlue or made into a sweetmeat it was regarded as an excellent lnvlgorator. Sweetish and agreeable to the taste, Its flesh-forming qualities are considered equul at leust to those of the common potato. A Wise Teller. It Is a wise paying teller who checks a fellow's cash before he cashes hli check. ISAIAH'S CALL TO HEROIC 8ERVICE. LESSON TEXT-Ualah GOLDEN TEXT Aleo I heard the voice of the Lord saying, Whom elmll 1 send, .and who will no tor us? Tlien said I, Hore am I; send me. Isa. 6:S. The lesson commltteo now turn for a third quarter's lesson to a series of studies In the Old Testament us found In II Kings, Ezra and Nchemiiih. As an Introduction, they huve chosen this chapter In the book of Isuluh. iHiituh prophesied In the latter half of Uzzluh's reign, It. C. 7M) und down to the curly years of the reign of Mannssch about It. C. 0!M (eh. 1:1). This event took place probably B. C. 7.T5. The place wus Jerusalem; the kingdom of Israel was still In exist ence (for 33 years longer) being ut terly destroyed In B. C. 721. Tho name Isaiah means -"the salvation of Jehovah:" his wife Is called "the prophetess;" two of his sons are named and his soclul position was high, ns shown by his Intimacy with kings. Isaiah lived In troublous tli.ies. He was a reformer seeking to rescue his nation from the sins growing out of their disobedience to God. He wus tho leading statesman of his time, the greatest of the prophets, un nuthor, a heroic, single-minded, patriotic, fear less, undaunted man of great personal power and Influence. He wus a proph et of hope; he wrote out of his long life of faithfulness nnd fellowship with God. Tho book of Isuluh fulls Into two grent divisions; chapters 1-3!) be ing chiefly historical, Interspersed with songs and poems; chapters 40-00 are a collection of, prophecies that have to do chiefly with the return from the Babylonian exile and the days of future glory for the kingdom of God. To assume that another prophet of greater brilliancy and genius than Isalnh wroto a part of this book should he forgotten; It Is not worthy of thought That book wus Inspired of God nnd that Its truth nnd Its prophe cies, Included those about Christ who Is mentioned by name, Is also beyond doubt or question. I. Visions (vv. 1-4). As wo have said, Isaiah prophesied In a time of great need. Tho prophet was very much discouraged. In this passage ho locates Iris vhsion nt u special time and plnco (ch. 1:1). Every man's grent need today Is a real vision of God. We are not so much In need of theories about God, ns a vision of God himself. Uzziuh's long reign of f2 years, In which the kingdom pros- pered and the king's name was spread j abroad, stopped as suddenly us an enrthquuke, and his glory was eclipsed j (see II Chron. 20:1(1-19). The place In ! which Isaiah saw his vision was tho house of Goi, Perhaps not In the tem ple, but seeing the vision from the temple the prophet looks to a house net built with hands, Jehovnh's own heavenly palace. Therein he saw "tho Lord sitting 0.1 n throne . . . atid his train filled the temple." Above It, or around It, were arranged hovering couriers and the seruphlc choir. The majesty of this vision Is Indicated In verso two, Its glory In verse three, and Its power Is Indicated In verso four. The whole earth was filled with God's wondrous wisdom, love and pow er. Literally "tho whole earth Is full of his glory." The Hebrew word for holiness comes from a word meaning "to set apart set a distance from." The holy Lord Is not only sinless but he Is sublime nnd absolute also. It may seem difficult to harmonize Isulah's vision with John 1:18, yet these manifestations were one and the same, for nil that saw Jesus saw God (John 14:0). King Uzzluh wns dend but the real king was living still, high and lifted up. The attempt to reason about him, what he must be and what he must not be, ns If he were one of ourselves (Eph. 1:20. 21) Is absurd. It Is such a vision of God as this that will change our modern pulpits and laymen und send them out to be flam ing evangels. A vision of God ns the Holy One affected Isaiah's preaching ever afterwards. Such a vision Is a cleansing vision, Inspiring, enthusing, enabling us to render effective serv ice. II. Divisions (vv. 5-13). (I) The vision of the prophet (vv. 5-7). This vision brought conviction because It showed how far sepurated from God the prophet was. It also brought conversion In thnt he acknowledged himself to bo unclean, himself and his surroundings to be vile. It also led to cleansing, for the king heard the voice of the prophet, removed bis guilt and purged his sin. (2) The voice and proclamation from the king (vv. 8-13). The king culled for a messenger (v. 8) and at once the prophet Is found. Someono has said that "a task without a vision Is drudgery; a vision with out a task Is a dream; while a task linked to a vision will move tho world." Not only did the king ask for a messenger, but he gave the message which the messenger was to utter (vv. 0-12). The message wns to be to his own people; It wns not to be n pleasant one. Verse 13 shows us this message In prophecy. Isalnh ought to fully proclaim the truth, but the people would not understand It, and the whole effect of his proclamation would be to harden them. What is your application of this vision for Isaiah? We are a Chris tian nation, but there are many de grees nnd kinds of Christians; those who sincerely try to follow Jesus; tbose who live under a Christian gov ernment, nnd are unaffected by Chris tian Influences. There Is only one way to save this nation from going the way of Nineveh and Tyre ; thut Is, that Justice and righteousness shall govern, and that Justice nnd righteousness shall be the fruit of regenerated lives. The cry Is for a better soclul environment and a more Just social position. BUSINESS a no Hnancfai Dep-essiJ A .1 , a. weu-snown Cori-MiKM Important Western dallrT ly made an extnn,i..,i ..;.pj Cnnmln nnrf i .... V'tltJ , ...... , suinm suits, after going tl.or,,I? dltlons thero .. ... T'l ..oo.uu ,u tuning nwi been anything of th. .!' war began. Anyone tho barometer of trnde J bank clearings of the oifr n .-,MllMllt. (0 (h. nuuu BiuuBiics reveal a Ilk. The progress that tho ni.ilrln.. I. I, I. .1.1.. .. ' ""I- ........ i,( iB.iiiBiiiy siiusfaotor, Corresnondent . '' have been adaptation, to' vlsorl nml thnt , . ' ' ...... u UTV nw.L ndded expense In ninny n, j assumed, but It has nil . t It n- - ... ,, '"H(I gard for the res.iurrvs to b J ..,. .ma inn je,'n (jjj . wisely Is nrnvml in. n.. lurtuuie unnncini pushing, "With the exception of,, area In the east, Cimailain dustrlnl country. Tho Pm, of the Dominion mint be t n rrrlpllltlirnl nc... ...1.1. ................ .,, iiiion;rc tmutmnl nnrt nf it f..n.. j i-... il I uuj acvr' "Lncklng complete ,1,.,.. agricultural portion of naturally placed lu tn.iitK,. upon fewer resource than t the ense In the Stiite. i,K.' tltnna knalnAua i i "-"i tu fit in. mipuMI more frequent nnd wnr fr due to the narrower fonaV which It rests. "Thus, Canada h,u come up to the wnr with - sufficiency and to niaintali t advance Its civilian actlrtt:t "Canada's first element t strength loy In Its braniU. tern. This system ha- lm vantages: It makes the M sources of the Dominion t supplies of capital enn re from the high sprits to their also, It places ot the cotnna: Individual brnneh the sources of the whole lac that there is an efficient i against severe strain it t point. "Here In Wlnnlpe?, ttf i banking houses maintain !u branches nnd, ns dsclw Dominion, these hU tour saneness and sollility that r even the start of any fr turbance. That business genm!l;b: Ing strong on nn even M. due to the absolute ref:i banks, both branch nnd !:: to exhibit the sllditHt s," cltement or npprelienlw.t. "For all Canada the ft" Ogures are nstmiMiin;. E .--1013, they are, for tliefi-.il Ing March 31: 1913 I 1014 f 1913 t 1910 ' 1917 .; ! "These figures represent dians have put nwny nf:? Increased living cost, whil the same as In Hie Stawi es In taxes and Import!! made necessary by the1' erous subscriptions to t sues. "Prohibition has help-d. keeping the money lupp Ing In the normal, necwaT Tradesmen generally ttn' part of the good flntmeiilf the fact thnt the boo! bC eliminated. Canada takes h ment with true Hrltlsh "Financially, ns In e! spect, Canada 1ms develop cy. She has done It l ; rnnrlmnna which WOllM Nt Islng In the States ands In a big, strong way. "One of the host things i one of the lendinu Winn!?' to me, "was h decide game that we simply wou.il: trouble. "We started In ignorance war would develop nnd sl ing exactly what our res), nnd had to find tho way. "And yet Catmdlnnsaf .l.iniwl with true nor I" ulnlnliiff of theill. F0' 9 people there hns been W' Increase, If any. in itlroot nnvnient. of In the shape of liigherpri .... . t ... nntt' commouiues, uiu such Items is no beavW States In the sutneperw ment ' ta Much- George Ade snld J 1 I. ...... I... ,.. - Cr TiiSl'Ptl' I "Once, In puttl 'Jl mine, the inuimger n, U! I young miirried couple "Til take on on lieorge,' he sain. "'J; ji n ny urn ... . i uom ciever. ,,1 .1 uni. .. . lm ' Silld public, George, dm " I ....... I, IV, II) l"" I liillll iniiniiift ..u, i " 'Looks too niuon said I." dou of medicine whl'1(i I or Tapeworm wo. Ar.H Appearand. - - ,. vir.vi),.n't ym J tall,- married man oui I into tne urmy j"- n a mutter n short Judge. After the ml I ornnnle'ff, S OOIU UV Avu - . WJ
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