I SEF I R CHAPTER k chum, there's something adrift out there to the Ii'l" Ears prit'Kea, me massive lundwliite husky raised slant P to the speaker. m Stuart watched a distant regularly disappeared, ift ogam on tne wnue crest oi MOKE, re to old ch son" the breeches? Marthe's rolling eyes and bunched shoulders eloquently portrayed her thoughts. But then, some white women are mad I With much wagging of dark, braided heads the women parted. Jim Stuart's knock at the door of Omar's cabin brought the reply: "Coming J" Shortly the door opened and the y of the man who was daughter r the Lets like a filled canoe, Smoke. driving him out of the fur trade at Mltawangagama OJibwa for the eoing to get tne glasses. Lake of the Sand Beaches stood In kissing the clearing, where the L grew thickly among the dry woolen blouse caught at the neck by a scarf of crimson silk, and s, to the group of whlte-!,e- d the little of whipcord; on her stockinged feet a buildings, log 'S pair of the begrudging Marthe's post, he enlered the tradehouse. beaded moccasins. .noks like a capsized canoe out "You're warm again no chill?" tmwr, suiuri suiu iu me he crossseated asked, poignantly aware of the figure eet k'-on (lie floor, shaping with a picture she made In the frame of the door. Kvknife a slab of birch into a "Yes, my heroic rescuer," she began archly,"and now, Monsieur Sour-fac!,e lined a swart, that I'm warm and dry again ire face, seamed with lines, his and look lesj like a drowned fish, do :h widening to a grin, as he you not like me better?" : "Wal, tt'at you do? Dis cano' Si The fluttering of her dark hair In e troin wes compuiiee; .MT the wind; the allure of her es gnoJ t'ing, eh?" Miss" With a flash of white teeth the ou"re toi bitter, eyes; the clean lines of her Omar," said factor of Sunset House. "We girl laughed: "Oh, didn't you guess? build held the appraising sweep of Stuart's gaze, as she posed, hands I'm Aurore LeBlondl" i let men drown before our eyes if they are from LeBlond's." Jim Stuart was startled. The on hips, free of all blood showed In his tanned cheeks watching him In frank amuseuart took his service binoculars ment he as "Marthe take will replied: the case and Joined the dog Get "No, Miss LeBIond," he replied waited for him at the door, care of you, Miss LeBIond. In mock gravity, "I think I prefer off out and those clothes wet dry sing 'the clearing to the shore, You were My cook will have some supper for you as a 'drowned fish.' jcused the glasses on the wind ! more then to your 'herespectful you shortly." ed lake. As he found the roic rescuer.'" LeBlond's Sunset at he his liing object daugther, lips sought, "But my hair was plastered with rod In a muttered: "Man hang- - nouse! Impossible to get her back 1" she obto that boat I How long can he across that lake until the wind water and my eyes red jected vehemently. "See It now bow It waves when It's dry I" :u started on a run for the trade-se- . "Yes, It's very nice!" he replied, "Come on, Oinarl There's at her amazing candor, as aghast le one with that filled canoe. he walked beside her toward bis te on: Well take the peter- quarters. So this was the new glrL He had the younger generation! e lined face of the not been "outside," down to the rail ned in a black frown. "We fill, road and civilization, since bis dis out dere! Tough Job put de from the army on his return charge ' into dat wind!" Cut In the stray pafrom France. lart laughed as he started for pers and magazines which had slime, followed reluctantly by reached him In the hinterlands of am. "What! The best canoe-- 1 he had read of the manners ccr saw afraid of that waand dress of the younger generation. ll" taunted. "You sure hate The frankness of this "specimen," I.iCmiid outfit! But we'll show however, was startling. He said: "Now you haven't told I tcliow some paddling !" i me bow you happened to paddle that iiiio the welter of winds' n m as weut the plunging canoe out from your shore past the lee of the Islands. You see what a a mile, the dogged f tor cliurn-swlshrisk you took?" of maple f"ii-the fury of the south- "Oh, I was tired of listening to :. mi they went for a space, that fool, 1'uul I'aradis," the extoward the submerged plained, "and It wasn't rough Inside Tin' canoes were within short the Islands. But outside, before 1 1 of each other when Jim knew It the wind caught me and I .e dark head beside the sub-- I His turn back. You know the couldn't Over Paddle Tcre at the Water. eta ft move (is If to signal His Shoulder He Shouted: "It's a rest" h 'iT'Mclling boat. "You had a close shave. Miss LeGirl!" J 's all right!" panted Stuart BIond," be said quietly, wondering What a situation! What at her seeming lack of gratitude for died! !' hang on ! A hoy!" ,;.. awash, the filled canoe bore would LeBIond, his rival and enemy, the battle two men bad made with s on i ne laboring peterboro. As do! He'd saved the life of Le- wind and sea for her life. It was a huge Joke She turned Impulsively, placing a uiiig boat worked closer a Blond's girl. Now what would hand on his arm, as bcr face soi 'umber mounded over the wnl- on the . craft bered. burying the dark head be do? As the girl followed the OJibwa I It. Jim dug desperately with "Yoo don't have to tell me that," feiarful of what the lift- - woman Into the log house, she she said, and the raillery left her at ould reveal P.ut as the turned In the doorway and called to brilliant eyes. "I died out there, toif rose lie saw the head there, Stuart: "Merci; monsieur, oh very day. I know I couldn't last Imng the arms circling a thwart. many thanks for saving me from a on, much longer. . . . Then I saw boy!" muttered the bowman. watery gravel" With a laugh she you coming!" He looked suspiciously at her peierooro. Again disappeared ifo"! "it was drowned Hut In a ridge of "Well, Omar, she's surely a coo! dark face. Wfls she acting? X - water, topped with foam. one! Half frozen In those clammy the straight gaze which met his beas the dark head appeared, clothes, she stops to make fun of tokened sincerity. :i. of tho tolling bowman our breaking our backs to reach her "I thought you didn't know," be in amazement before she let go that canoe. Grati- said, lamely. "A K'.rl!" tude, eh and nerve?" "IHdn't know?" she cried, almost , "Ah-hn!" grunted the - paii.iie tore ot the water. savagely. "You think me a fool?" Wf bin shoulder be shouted: "It's "Louis LcBlon', he ees lak dat lie Then, swiftly, her mood changed. SSrl How you "Oh, I will now make amends to my don' care for oobodee. j! It! wan dangerous work edging get her home?" heroic deliverer from the raging waj fttt I'terhoro alongside filled boat "Get her back against this wind? ters of Mita Mltawangagama Is She'll bnve to stay till It drops." of the Sand (fHTfri In that sea. But Omar that right? The With a grunt Omar stopped In his Benches!" she laughed. a magician with a pnddle, "Sir, you (DM not hesitate. As they reached tracks, his face black with disap- have rescued a water logged nmtd a canoe the plrl proval. "You know w'at dat mean?" from the fishes I She will never forface gray from exhaustion "I know. He'll ninke a fuss, no get your bravery or your surprise tlie drenching of the seas, and doubt but there's no help for It at her whipcords! She thanks you ?Xtr blue lips moved. She can sleep In my qunrtcrs with with all the heart she baa left 1" j Wlille Omar fought to hold tils old Sarah. MI stay with you." Aurore LeBIond bowed grotesquely, itw Into the wind against the drag "We breeng her back to LoBlon' until her hair touched the long rj the yawing canoe, Stuart worked een de morn' an' we have troubl'. grass of the clearing. Cperntely to get the limp body of You don' know dat feller." He watched her In alienee, with "No, I don't suppose I do, Omar. a quizzical smile, puzzled, wonder f irl Into the boat without under a lifting sea. At But I know that he's putting us out Ing, partly repelled. she was In the peterboro, and, of business, and that will tnenn ell "Lets see what Sarah bni got for rldse of water broke at the our work here Is lout No, I don't os," he suggested. "I'm hungry, they cleared the boat and bead- - know LeBIond, but hell know me aren't you?" before I quit" J frr Sunset House. "Starved I She won't poison me. The aquat Sarah, the Scotrb OJib- will she? Marthe's eyes annpped white girl From I.eDIond'sl bnlr, whipcord knickers who wa who presided over Jim Stuart's fire when she saw me In these." The lidie be?" wondered Jim as his kitchen, was In a ferment of Irrita- girl lifted a shapely leg and curled arms drove bis pnddle. He tion, as she bustled about her stove. her toes In the smoke tanned mnc over bit shoulder at the She had seen the ennoe land end cnsln, far too general In size for bcr ? ' d figure of his drenched pas-- l watched Stuart, followed by Omar, foot r covered "Old you startle them In tho?, by bis coat "Cold?" lead what she Imagined a ahoutrtJ to the shivering girl. boy to the cabin. Then, to he laughed. "You rather startled - down nut of the wind!" her astonishment and wrath, Stuart me ; I haven't been i Winnipeg since 3 nodded, with a gallant at- - had appeared to announce that this the war." ' nt a "You p00' man!" !m!e, as be encouraged: girl In tnrn'i clothes this sliamfr lens daughter of his rival across the V? a few minutes nowl" No, I've lived In Winnipeg and two miles tif rnnntnir lake, was to be fed. this. Hello, Smoke!" Burnt-Inprefer " from the spruce at the edge of With her tire well started and separated the ninoo, yawing tin., Hlowlng Bon, from the post, the kettlea on, the outraged Sarah the clearing where tie had born bunt-- : kneeling paddler bad tils had lost no time In shuffling over Ing rabbits. Smoke loped up to the r:,'i i. to the renr entrance of Omnr'l man and girl. "What a handome dog!" she leaping Into the shnnl cabin for a whispered council of war r. Siimrt c.wd the boat In to with the equally Indignant Marthe. cried. "Why, bo's much larger thin Where did you tit th post; then lifted Yes, It was true what S.irnh bad any of fither's! M with cold, from the seen. Short hair and men s tiremiies I gd him?" hf1' r!- dt. Straits Cngavs," No OJibwa woman woul-- eer bring "lie s a lli!d-"n- 's n yo walk?' he Biked, con- - shame to her ccx by shrarinr tier saM Jim proudly. of u,e thickness of her hair, ond as for the "t "Ik's a mint beauty. The dar running seas. half-bree- rap-Idl- e, thick-lushe- d i half-bree- d t ht i ' free-trade- j" If-- tltici .... half-breed- I Bola-jTrt'.v- fr,l roll-tjjtlie- titi rit d " "n-hlt- g rir? uh :!i:va'a ) - 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 I 1 1 1 I I p I t I I 1 II 1 14 1 1 1 1 I 1 t I 1 1 CAMILLE rwSV Service) drenched, brown-blachair. "Take my arm." The girl's stiff legs, numb from exposure to water and wind, moved With a shrug she uncertainly. raised black eyes to the man who supported her, wondering If he dared pick her up and run to the warm kitchen of Omar's cabin. "1 make you much trouble," she re plied through chattering teeth. "You take me out of that wet lake. Now you must dry me." At the door of her cabin the amazed Marthe, wife of Omar, met them with wide and disapproving Jim Stuart with a short-haire- d eyes. girl wearing a man's coat a man's trousers, a man's high laced boots! A costume for women unknown In Khvedln. "Wat w'at you do, Meester Jeem?" she feebly gasped, overwhelmed with embarrassment "She's been In the lake, Marthe," explained' Stuart "She upset and drifted across from LeBlond's. Needs hot soup and a Are quick! I'll rustle dry clothes for you, Miss I I I I 1 WHO WAS I WHO? I I I C. I 1 By Louise M. Comstock by GEORGE MARSH Copyright by Pent! Pub. I 1 1 nder Frozen Stars in I I I Will he let me touch him? ling! Most of father's won't" "Smoke, this Is a friend of mine said Jim. "Shake bonds with her!" With a red grin which bared his formidable tusks, the Ungava raised a hairy paw, which the girl took. "Smoke," she said, with a laugh, as the dog's slant eyes watched his master's face. "You're not polite; you don't look at the lady when you shake hands." "Like bis master, he's embarrassed by beautiful ladles," said Jim, as they left the dog and entered the bouse. "13 that why you prefer this life to Winnipeg because of your shyness of the ladles? But you'll be lonely when this beautiful lady goes," she challenged. Here Indeed was no false modesty. "What makes you think so?" ' he teased. "Oh, every one Is. But you're hardly polite. How nice and comfortable you are here!" she went on, her eyes moving from the chairs built of 6pruce and birch In the round, the caribou and benr-sklrugs, to walls bare except for moose-horand two shelves of books. He reddened under bis tan. "You're laughing at my humble quarters. They're not much like your father's place, are they?" Ignoring his remark, she faced hlra with: "Why do you men hate each ether? Can't you trade with the Indians without fjhtlng?" Stuart laughed at her frankness. "We haven't exactly got to fighting yet; but I admit he's making It pretty rough for me," They sat down at the table and Sarah appeared, her the square-buil- t Conner skin red from cooking, a large pink bow bobbing bravely With a from her dusky braids. withering look at Jim's guest from her small eyes, she deposited a dish of steaming caribou stew, to be followed by broiled wliltefish, hot biscuit, tea and wild strawberries. "Dear me, but I'm hungry!" exclaimed the girl, as the outraged OJibwa woman, and Inquisitive hands on hips, boldly scrutinized her from bobbed hair to whipcord knickers to gain a better view of which the cook coolly stepped back and circled her chair. Then, aware of the exhaustive Inspection from the rear by the fascinated and shocked Sarah, the girl rose and turned to the gasping cook: "Would you like to see my knickers?" nhe asked, wheeling on her toes. "You don't wear them, do you? You'd find them very comfortable." Choking with confusion, the overwhelmed Sarah fled to the kitchen, while Stuart shook with laughter. "You're too much for Sarah. She was certainly hypnotized by your glbndiegwason." n n gun-rac- k "My wbntr "Your gibodlegwnson your pan w hlpcords !" "Mon Dleu! Are they as awful ns that?" she cried, overcome by the "What did you OJibwa equivalent. No woncall them? der Mnrthe and Sarah are shocked! Think of a woman wearing any" thing with such a name! Glho-d- l and she broke Into shouts of laughter. "(Jibodlrgwason," he repented, "Gibo-d- l eg wnson !" she faltered. brenth!es.-ly- , "gihns, for short ! Walt till they hear that In Winnipeg J They'll never wear 'em again!" Stuart regarded his guest with unconcealed curiosity. Burled In the hinterlands since the war, lie had had no contact with the new girt But now, It appeared, he was being offered a rare opportunity for the study of the species. "There won't be much left of me when Sarah and Marthe got their beads together, but you're not renl-l- y shocked. Monsieur Stuart With us, all women wear them for sport" "No, Indeed, I'm not shocked," he laughed, his eyes shifting from ber dusky bend to the wellphnpej band buy with ber fork. "We nw loti of them In France. But I'm wondering Just bow your being here will strike your father. It s going to blow all night, Mlns LeBIond, and I don't ae how we can get you home." "So you're worried over what Marthe and Sarah will think If you can't rid yourself of your piet Mr. Stuart?" she suggested with a curl of a full red Hp, "I'm wondering bow your father will take It How wilt he like It when he learna that you've boon here?" She sbmjrced. "My father adores He will his unworthy daughter. love you for what you did this afternoon. The poor man must tbtntt I'm In the lake, now. Iloll be Insane with worry I Poor didl" Stuart iowiofl with Impatience, "Are you ttevrr serious, Miss Aurore LeBIond? Tou may Ignore the farts but be won't Yett French are careful of appearances. If I thought I could ret you saftiy over there Inflight we'd s'art now." Glbo-dl-whn- (TO 13 8 COSTIXVEO) Camllle of fiction was a as well as a dangerous woman, and her lingering death of broken heart as well as human frailty has still its romantic appeal to readers and theater goers. But the real Camllle was merely dangerous, and the fragrant Immortality she enjoys today she owes entirely to her talented lover, Alexander Dumas, Ills, who allowed ber to break his heart but later used ber to mend his fortunes by putting her Into his famous and profitable book "La Dame aux Camellas." Marie Duplessls possessed an unusual beauty and an Inordinate ambition. Raised in a family of drunken peasants, disgraced and abandoned at the age of fourteen on the streets of I'arls, she became two years later the protege of the Duke de Gulche and the pampered toust of the smart set She learned how to use the right fork at dinner, adopted the pretty affectation of always wearing camellas, and broke the hearts of most of the young aristocrats of I'arls. It was her ambition to become an actress. So she captivated young Dumas, whose fattier, the famous novelist, was also a playwright and a power In the theater. Eventually, disappointed In her ambition, she quarreled with Dumas and soon after was planning an Idyllic stay In Constantinople with the musician LIzst But Marie had been prodigal of youth and strength and died before the trip could be realized. At the news Dumas rushed back to Paris from his refuge In Spain and proceeded to pay off a huge debt by the sale of his Camllle, through which Marie Duplessls at last achieved at the hands of her scorned lover the w arm glow of a perpetual THE spotlight V V V ANNABELL LEE hopeless grief for beauty beyond recall which haunts the poem of Edgar Allan Foe can but have been inspired by the tragic atory of his beautiful and dearly beloved "child wife." Virginia Clemm I'oe. Her early death Is echoed In lament for "Anna-be- ll bis bitter-swee- t In almost Incoherent the I.oe," despair of "nialume," and she Is t lie lost Lenore of "The Haven." In Foe, but recently of West took up residence at the home Point of his aunt Mrs. Mane Poe Clemm. In Baltimore and there first met bis cousin Virginia, then but nine years old. Four years later, when Virginia was Just turned fourteen and I'oe had Just been niude literary editor of the Southern Literary Messenger, they were married. Despite their youthful devotion, It was match: the bride, a though Inured to poverty, was still but a pretty child, and I'oe, swept to dizzying heights and depths on the erratic wings of his genius, wus but a poor provider. Virginia was a sweet and bappy person. Spurred on by her brilliant husband, she wrote little poems which limped only slightly and expressed well her eternnl devotion. She also sang, charmingly. One night, singing at a party, she ruptured a blood vessel. Tragedy descended Ffve years upon the household. later Virginia died. In a quaint cottage at Kordham near New York, protected from the bitter cold of the unhealed rooms by ber husband's overcoat and a huge cat buggeJ to her breast. THE Btar-crosso- d V V V mm MILK'S HIGH PLACE IN FLOCK'S RATION MercolizedWax Keeps Skin Young Oat ftn Mine And um m dlr6td. Fin, prticla of uod off until all dfeot auon m plmpls. kin khiU, un and frcoklna disnppenr. tikin i Idd "--' MrooliJd Your (an look ywm yvii" ftnd of your skin. Tn Wi brine, out th hidden DMUty Powdvrad btielita rtmov, wrinkl um ono ounoo djoaolvod in pint witch nnMl. At iru Moras. ltfr pl vl,ty. Rocks in Demand An unprecedented demand for rocks Food for ornate gardens of Cleveland resiEfficient Egg-Makidences has brought a new source of at Present Prices. revenue to many farmers In tha Boulders, northern Ohio district relativea Milk, at present prices sources of were which only formerly ly cheap food, deserves a place In selectthe poultry ratlun, declares P. B. annoyance, are being carefully ed and sold to companies which do a Zumbro, extension specialist In flourishing brokerage business with Ohio the for poultry husbandry home owner. State university. If liquid milk Is available on the farm, this form Is the cheapest to use. For every gallon of liquid milk fed daily to each one hundred hens, the protein concentrate In the mash may be reduced 5 per cent, he says. If liquid milk Is not available, dried milk may be used In the mash. When liquid milk Is not available for the poultry ration, the following grain-masration Is recommended by the poultry specialist For the mash : ground yellow corn, 40 pounds; ground wheat 20 pounds; ground oats, 20 pounds; dried milk, 5 pounds; meat scraps, 15 pounds; For the grain: salt, 1 pound. cracked corn, 50 pounds; wheat, 40 Shb used to call him "darling" . . . Now pounds; and oats or barley, 10 he's so tired out that he never takes her pounds. So weary, that she no longer A moist mash fed In the summer anywhere. him. loves will stimulate the poultry appetite Yet it is so eaiiy to hold fast to youth, and result In Increased production, says Zumbro. The regular laying to bring back th bloom of young vigor mash may be used in making the and health. Millions of average people moist mash. For each 100 hens, 2 Fellows' done with it have Syrup, tha pounds of the mash moistened with recommend. which tonic doctors old fine In a milk or buttermilk until It Is cumbly condition, Is sufficient for a Youcan start feeling better andyounger, dally feeding. It Is not necessary tomorrow. Just get a bottle of gtnuin$ to have special feeders for this speFellows'Syrup from your druggist, today. cial moist mash; It may be fed on top of the dry mash In the dry mash hoppers. h FELLOWS Alfalfa Urged as Best Crop for Poultry Yard In making a choice of all forage cropa for poultry yards, select alfalfa, advises a writer In the Prairie Farmer. Alfalfa Is a permanent crop that will grow throughout the entire season without cultivation and can withstand more hot dry weather than almost any other crop. Bluegrass Is good pasture. If you cannot have alfalfa you may want to sow a temporary crop and we suggest onts for the early part of the year and sudun grass for the rest of the season. Plow the oats during the later part of May or early In June and seed the sudan grass. Fanners are getting away from the Idea of a permanent poultry They are yard for their fowls. moving their houses each year to new ground. Many of them use their meadows or pastures for range, thus giving the birds ground that has had no chickens on' It for one to two years. SYRUP A Spellbinder a Tour wife makes -- Tes," replied Mr. Meekton, and I noticed she Impressed an entire audience the same way she does me. She says what she likes and no one even thinks of talking back." Rheumatic Pain Relieved this Quick Way If subbing pains shoot across your back and cripple yon, rub on good Old St. Jacobs OiU Relief comes before yotx can count 601... Relief without burn- c (O. I". WM(ro Nt-- t i't t'l.lui ) n4: iV 'y v . i ' " A, V -- - i v h TV i 10,-(K- The barer the ground, the smallgood chicks. So a good many years of experience and experimentation have proved. Harly chicks are always more desirable, because they grow better, have Iom mortality, the cockerels are ready for market earlier and hence bring more money, and the pullets are ready to lay earlier In the fall and winter when egf.'s are high. As lo why bare gTound doesn't help raise good chicks, authorltlea point out that a good growth of alfalfa, clover, or bluegrass Insures a liberal supply of green feed. Is much more sanitary than bare gronnd. and ts an Insurance against dlseasp. m. na aav r m er the chance to raise lS'EWHOUSE HOTEL Spring Kates r fP II W Laying ilena Need Lime When regUter-I- " "All Expenia" wTite for or further sue-ccm- - J Some Interesting figures have simply draws out been secured from a larg number inflammation and ) pain. It is soothing, of Khnde Island flocks. Nearly healing, lor tb birds returned between March t iTia achrs and pains nf" 1 and September 30 a profit of f 1.01 Rheumatism, Neuritis, Lumbago, over feed costs In the case of pulNeuralgia or Backache there's nothlets and $1.01 over feed costs for ing so quick or sura to bring relief. Got a small bottle of St Jacobs Oil bens. The average egg production was Kto.9 eggs for pullets and fU from your druggist. egsrs for hens for the seven months. Golf a la Mod One lesson learned was the ImIs "Coif pie for me." out thnt pullets portance of culling "It must be. I see you Just tooK do not pay their way. A suggestion here Is that these nonproducers be another slice." culled out when the pullet dork has reached about 2 per cent In egg proAt that time thone that duction. are unduly slow In maturing run be 01 W ioohing easily Identified. Those that are not Alnlnvnl ilnu, rait vratv ' anbn can removed to producing cold Lie a magnet when nibbeJ on other pen, fed stimulating ration, cbctf and throat. Eatrt brrathinf and then If they do nt respond, can when inttmd in nufly noMriU. Jartaod be disposed of as unprofitable. Grass for Chicks IKi; Sam Hill," ts an Inelegant but still current expression. And every time we use It we pay unconscious and not exactly fitting tribute to a man wlmse virtues were worthy a more dignified fame. Col. Samuel Hill was a man of audi parts, and so astute a politician, that In over tlfty years of pub-Ulife be was never once defeated He wof born In IfiTS for office. In Guilford. Conn. He held tiie Of Justice of the New Haven County court; he was town clerk, clerk of the proprietors of common and undivided land, clerk of the Probate court; be waa reelected to the general aMcmhly time and lime ncnlti ; and held the pitsltlon of Judge of probate from 1725 until his ills repeated death In 17.".2. became a legend and a byword m the community. At town meetings the moderator would rle and say: "We are again assembled to nominate Col. Sam Mill and some one to go with him In the tiext general court," snd any other nice,-fu- l candidal was said to have run "like Sam Hill." In and shout Guilford "like Sam HHP still applies lo a successful candidacy for ofiice. In rdlmr parts of the country the term signlnes an action carried on wIUi that vim and vigor, hkh li a necoMry attribute, seemingly, of ooj Amerlcanlsm. - " J? SAM HILL it Tl-- 'V ha h ing or blistering. This famous oil Cull Out Poor Pullets splendid speech." de- tails. A rr.N t rmsosa 0 The Importance of keeping bens well supplied with limestone, oyster i oiva and i Kir.nr shell or some other form of calHm. einnr. kfkft. rtn-fn- d pn Unit tlrket fwh, (Uo4 cium carbonate Is emphasized by ir 1 results obtained In Investigations, PLAN n Where no limestone or oyster t rr.asnN shell was fei, but the ration waa i rut a and, i Ktcnr Rnvm, otherwise the same, the Investigarilnnr, trnVfMt, I rkl 'h. Uo4 tors observed that: l W. ONE rKRflON. anf time) The hatchablllty of ferllllr.ed HOTEL was diminished, finally bergiL-coming .ero. The percentage of Infertile eggs Klt tke Cltr. Fufc llirrcased. W. B. C. W. Weri (! I'ewer eggs were laid. The rgss became smaller, The eccs became lighter. .U W. N. U., Salt Lake City, Ne. The chicks batched weighed lesa f65( rr. J83 "-- luni-Sm- tK'' s NEWHOUSE 14-1-