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COKVA GAZETTE SEMI-WEEKLY. UNION Ktb. July, 1897. GAZKTTK Kstab. Oao., 1863. i Consolidated Feb., 1899. COBVAIiLIS, BENTON" COUNTY, OREGON, . TUESDAY, OCTOBER 29, 1901. VOL. II. NO. 27. VJ. T - . 7 4' r ,,Mnl.ll,l,l.,l.,.1lll.4,.4.4.t,4il,MH-"4--4--- The Doetor'$ By Hesba t 4.,.tttni.,n...,t.,t.,t..nl.l,.ii.,t,tl,tn,,n,,t1 ltl,t,,11,.i,.t,.t..t,.it..t.i..mlitilni.Mii.t CHAITER XIV. (Continued.) "I am no phantom," I said, touching her hand again. "No, we will not go back to the shore. Tardif shall row ns to the caves, and I will take you into them, and then we two will return along the cliffs. Would yon like that, mam' zelle?" "Very much," she answered, the smile still playing about her Xace. It was brown and freckled with exposure to the sun, but so full of health and life as to be doubly beautiful to me, who saw so many wan anJ sickly faces. "Doctor," said Tardif's deep, grave voice behind me, "your mother, 'is she better?" It was like the sharp prick of a pon iard, which presently you kuew must pierce four heart. The one moment of rapture had fled. The Paradise that had been about me for an instant, with no hint of pain, faded out of my sight. But Olivia remained, and her face grew sad, and her voice low and sorrowful, as she leaned forward to speak to me. "I have been so grieved for you," she said. "Your mother came to see me once, and promised to be my friend." We said no more for some minutes, and - the splash of the oars in the water was the only sonn I. Olivia's air .continued sad, and her eyes were downcast, as if she shrank from looking me in the face. "Fardon me, doctor," said Tardif in our own dialect, which Olivia could not un derstand, "I have made you sorry when you were having a little gladness. Is your mother very ill?" "There is no hope, Tardif," I answered, looking round at his honest and hand some face, full of concern for me. "May 1 speak to you as an old friend?" he asked. "You love mam'zelle, and you are come to tell her so?" "What makes you think that?" I said. "I see it in your face," he answered, lowering his voice, though he knew Olivia could not tell what we were saying. "Your marriage with mademoiselle your cousin was broken off why? Do you suppose I did not guess? . I knew it from the first week you stayed 'with us. No body could see mam'zelle as we see her without loving her." "The Sark folks say you are in love with her yourself, Tardif," I said,, almost against my will. . ,Y His lips contracted and his face sad dened, but he met my eyes frankly. " "t is true," he answered; "but what then? If it had only pleased God to make me like you, or that she should be of my class, I would have done my ut most to win her. But that is impossible! See, I am nothing else than a servant in her eyes. I do not know how to be any- . thing else, and I am content. She is as far above my reach as one of the white clouds up yonder. ' To think of myself as anything but her servant would be Irre ligious. "You are a good fellow, Tardif," I ex claimed. - "God is the judge of that," he said -with a sigh. "Mam'zelle thinks of. me . only as her servant. 'My. good Tardif, do this, or do that.' I like it. I do not know any happier moment than when I hold her little boots in my hand and brush them. You see she is as helpless . 'and tender as my . little wife was; but she is very much higher than my poor little wife. Yes, I love her as I love the blue sky, and the white clouds, and the stars shining in the night. But it will , be quite different between her and you." ' "I hope so," I thought to myself.- "You do not feel like a servant," he continued, his oars dipping a little too deeply and setting the boat a-rocking. "By-and-by, when you are married, she will look up to you and obey you.' I do not understand altogether why the good God has made this difference between us two; but I see it and feel it. It would be fitting for you to be her husband; it would be a shame to her to become my wife." "Are you grieved about it, Tardif?" I asked. "No, no," ho, answered; "we have al ways been good friends, you and I, doc tor. -No, you shall marry her, and I will be happy. I will come to visit you some times, and she will call me her good Tar dif. That is enough for me." At last we gained one of the entrances to the caves, but we could not pull the boat quite up to the strand. A few paces of shallow water, clear as glass, with pebbles sparkling like gems beneath it, lay between us and the caves. , "Tardif," I said, "you need not wait for us. We will return by the cliffs." "You know the caves as well as I do?" he replied, though in a doubtful tone. "All right!" I said, as I swung over the side of the boat into the water, when I found myself knee-deep. Olivia looked from me to Tardif with a' flushed face an augury that made my pulses leap. . Why should her face never change when he carried her in his arms? "Why should she shrink. from me? "Are .you as Strang as Tardif?" she asked, lingering, and hesitating before she would trust herself to me. . "Almost, if not altogether," I answer ' - ed gaily. "I'm strong enough to under take to carry you without wetting the - - soles of your feet. Come, it is not more than half a dozen yards." She was standing on the bench I had - just left, looking down at me with the same vivid flush npon her cheeks and forehead, and with an uneasy expression - in her eyes. Before she could speak again I put my arms round her, and lift- . ed her down. ,"You are quite as light as a feather," I .said, laughing, as I carried her to the strip, of moist and humid strand under the arehway. in the rocks.. As I put her down I looked back to Tardif, and saw him regarding ns with grave and sorrow ful eyes. . "Adieu!" he cried; "I am, going to look ' after mjr lobster pots. God bless yor. : both!" ' - .: He spoke the last words. heartily; and we stood watching him as long as he was .in sight. Then' We. went on . into the . ". caves. - , . ,! I had known the aves; well, when I was a boy, bat It was many years .since - f)ilemma Stretton I had been there. Now I was alone in them with Olivia, no other human being in sight or sound of us. I had scarcely eyes for any sight but that of her face, which had grown shy and downcast, and was generally turned away from me. She would be frightened, I thought, if I spoke to her in that lonesome place. I would wait till we were on the cliffs, in the open eye of day. ' She left my side for one moment whilst I was poking under a stone for a young pieuvre, which had darkened the little pool of water round it with its inky fluid. I heard her utter an exclamation of de light, and I gave up my pursuit instant ly to learn what was giving her pleasure. She was stooping down to look beneath a low arch,- not more than two feet high and I knelt beside her. Beyond lay a straight, narrow channel of transparent water, blue from a faint reflected light, with smooth sculptured walls of rock, clear from mollusca, rising on each side of it. Level lines of mimic waves rip pled monotonously upon it, as if it was stirred by some soft wind mhich we could not feel. You could have peopled it with tiny boats flitting across it, or skimming lightly down it. Tears shone in Olivia's eyes. "It reminds me so of a canal in Ven ice," she said, in a tremulous voice. "Do you know Venice?" I asked; and the recollection of her portrait taken in Florence came to my mind. Oh, yes!" she answered; "I spent three months there once, .and this place is like it Was it a happy time?' I inquired. jealous of those tears. It was a hateful time," she said ve hemently. "Don't let us talk of it." " You have traveled a great deal, then?" I pursued, wishing her to talk about her self, for I could scarcely trust my reso lution to wait till we were out of the caves. "I love you with all my heart and soul was on my tongue s end. 'We traveled nearly all over Europe," she replied. . "I wondered whom she meant by "we, She had never used the plnral pronoun before, and I thought of that odious woman in Guernsey an unpleasant rec ollection. "WAITING FOB We had wandered back to' the opening where Tardif had left us. -The rapid cur rent between us and Breckhou was run ning in swift eddies. Olivia stood near me; but a sort of chilly diffidence had. crept over me, and I could not have ven tured to press too closely to her,- or to touch her with my hand. "How have you been content to live here?" I asked. - : , - , "This year in Sark has saved me," she answered softly. "What has it saved . you from?"-1 In quired, with intense eagerness. She turn ed her face full upon me, with a world of reproach in her grey eyes. "Dr. Martin," she said, "why will you persist in asking me about my former life? Tardif never does. He never im plies by a word or look that he wishes to know more than I choose to tell. I can- not tell you anything about it" Just then my ear caught for the first time a low boom-boom, which had proba bly been sounding through the caves for some minutes. "Good heavens!" I ejaculated. Yet a moment's thought convinced me that though there might be a little risk, there was no paralyzing danger. I had forgotten the narrowness of the . gulley through which alone- we could gain the cliffs. From the open span of beach where we were new standing, there was no chance of leaving the caves except as we had come to them,- by a boat; for on each side a crag ran like a spur into the water. There was not a moment to lose. Without a word, I snatched up Olivia in my arms, and ran back into the caves, making as rapidly as I could for the long, straight passage. -Neither did Olivia speak a word or utter a -cry. .We found ourselves in a low tunnel, where the water was be ginning to. flow in pretty strongly. I set her down for an instant, and tore off my coat and waistcoat. Then I caught her np again, and strode along over the slip pery, slimy masses of rock , which lay under my feet "covered with seaweed. " ""Olivia," ! said; "X must have my right hand f ree . to' steady myself with. Put both your arms round. my neck and cling to me so. Don t touch my arms or shoul ders." . . jVV .. - .. . Yet theL clinging of her arms about my neck, and her cheek close to mine, al most unnerved me. I held her fast with my left, arm, and steadied myself with my right. We gained in a minute or two the mouth of the tunnel. The-drift was pouring .into it with a force almost -too great for me, burdened ai I was. But there was the pause of the tide, when the. waves rushed out again in white .floods, leaving the water compara tively shallow. There were still six or eight yards' to traverse before we could reach an archway in the cliffs, wmcu wonld land ns in safety in the outer caves. There was some pern, dui we had no alternative. I lifted Olivia a lit tle higher against my shoulder, for her long serge dress wrapped dangerously around us both; and then waiting for the pause in the throbbing of the tide, I dashed hastily across. One swirl of the water coiled about us. washing up nearly to my throat, and giving me almost a choking sensation of dread; but before a second could swoop down upon ns I had staggered half-blind ed to the arch, and put down Olivia in the small, secure cave , within it. She had not spoken once. She did not seem able to speak now. Her large, terrified eyes looked up at me dumbly, and her face was white to the lips. I clasped her in my arms once more, and kissed her forehead and lips again and again, in a paroxysm of passionate love and glad ness. "Olivia!'' I cried, "I wish you to be come my wife." "You wish that!" she gasped, recoil ing. "Oh! no, no I am already mar ried!" CHAPTER XV. Olivia's answer struck me like an eelc tric shock. For. some moments I was simply stunned, and knew neither what she had said, nor where we were. "Olivia!" I cried, btretching out my arms towards her, as though she would flutter back to them and lay her head again where it had been resting upon my shoulder, with her Tace against my neck. But she did not see my gesture, and the next moment I knew that she could never let me hold her in my arms again, i dared not even take one step nearer to her. - Olivia," I said again, after another minute or two of troubled silence "Olivia, it it true?"- She bowed her head still lower upon her hands, in speechless confirmation. A stricken, helpless, cowering child she seemed to me, standing there in her drenched clothing. An unutterable ten derness,- altogether different from the feverish love of a few minutes ago, filled my heart as I looked at her. "Come," I said, as calmly as I could speak, "I am at any rate your doctor, and I- am bound to take care of you. You must, not stay here wet and cold. Let us make haste back to Tardif's, Olivia." I drew her hand down from her face and through my arm, for we had still to re-enter the outer cave, and to return through a higher gallery, before we conld reach the cliffs above. I did not glance at her. The road was very rough, streWn -with huge boulders, and she was compel!- THE PAUSE." ed to receive my help. But we did not speak again till we were on the cliffs, in the eye of day, with 'our faces and our steps turned towards Tardirs farm. "Sorry that I love you?" 1 asked, feel ing that my love was growing every mo ment in spite of myself. The sun shone on her face, which was just below my eyes. There was an expression of sad perplexity and questioning upon It, which kept away every other sign of emotion. "Yes," she answered; "it Is such a mis erable, unfortunate thing for' you. But how could I have helped it?" "You could not help it," I said. "I did hot mean to deceive you," she continued "neither yon nor any one. When I fled away from my husband 1 had ho plan of any kind.- I was just like a leaf driven about by the wind, and it tossed me here. I did not think I ought to tell any one I was married. I wish I could have foreseen this." "Are you surprised that I love you?" I asked. . ;, . : ' ii- -Now I saw a subtle flush steal across her face, and her eyes fell to the ground. I never thought of it tul this after noon"," she murmured. "I knew you were going, to marry your cousin Julia, and knew I was married, and that there could be no release from that All my life is ruined, but you and Tardif made it more bearable. I did not think you loved me till I saw your face this afternoon." "1 shall always love you," I cried pas sionately, looking down on the shining, drooping head beside me,' and the sad face and listless arms hanging down in an, attitude of dejection. . "No," she answered in her calm, sor rowful voice. "When you see clearly that it is an evil thing you will conquer it -'There will be no hope whatever in your love for me, and it will pass away. Not soon, perhaps; I can scarcely wish you to forget me soon. Yet it wonld be wrong for you to love me now. Why was I driven to marry him so long ago?" "Your husband must have treated you very 'badly, before yon wonld take such a desperate step as this," I-said -again, after a long silence, scarcely knowing what 1 said. .. "He- treated- me so ill" said Olivia, .with the same hard tone in her'voice, mat wnen. l naa a chance to escape n seemed as if - heaven Itself opened the door for me.,: He treated me so ill that It I thought there was any fear of him finding me out. here, I would rather thousand times you had left me to die in the caves. (To be continued.) TOUN Folks Two Kinds of Ears, Annt Hetty had a way of looking into the children's rooms after the folks had all gone to bed. She did this to see if the little ones were comfortable. It was summer time, and one night her nephew Charlie, who had come from the city on a visit, was tucked away in one of the. little beds upstairs. Charlie was not asleep, and the sight of Aunt Hetty coming In with a lighted candle in her hand made him open his bright eyes wider. - - I hope you are not ill, my dear?" asked aunty, going to the little white jed. No, indeed," said Charlie, smiling. I'm listening to the noise. It's a nice noise, though," he added, thoughtfully, for fear his criticism of his surround ings might offend. This, by the way, was Charlie's first visit to the country. Aunt Hetty looked a little astonish ed. "Why, If s as quiet as can be," she said. "Perhaps you have been dream ing. What kind of a noise did you think you heard?" "It goes whiz, whiz, cheep, cheep. cbeep-l-ty, cheep-i-ty, and buzz, buz-z-z, all the time," said Charlie, Imitating the sounds that he heard. Aunt Hetty smiled. "Ah, these are country noises, Charlie. Numberless little insects live in the trees and shrub bery, you know, and they are all astir now. You will get used to the sound after a while, and not notice it." The next day some one referred to the noise that had kept Charlie awake. and this made Cousin Mabel laugh.. "To think of a city boy talking about the noise of the country !" she said. I'm sure where you live it's rattle, rattle over the stony pavements from early morning till late at night. I won der how you can sleep, at home." I don't believe I ever hear the big noises," said Charlie, with a puzzled air. And then Aunt Hetty explained some thing that no one else liad thought of. Charlie has city ears," she said. "He is so accustomed to the rattling, loud noises of the streets that he doesn't think of. listening to ibem; but here in the country quietness he hears every thing. Mabel and the rest of us have country ears, ; so we don't hear the noises of the insects at night; or rather, we don't notice them because we hear tbem so constantly. Yes, there are two kinds of ears, and it is good for those with country ears to be told how many noises there are.for'them to listen to. Some;of these noises are musical, and all of them are interesting. Suppose "we all try for a while to hear country noises with city ears." Youth's Com panion. - . Ef I Was Bleb. Ef I was rich, I tell you w'at I'd have a bully time; I'd spend a lot on candy Why, I guess I d spend a dime! An' soda water, too, yon bet, - I d buy a glass each day, An' jus' plunk down a quarter- . When it come the time to pay. I'd buy a lot of soldiers, too, Like Cousin Joe has got An' then it wouldn't matter much - Ef one or two got shot An' lost their heads an' arms an' legs An couldn t go to wu For when a feller's rich, you see, He goes an' buys some more. I'd have a boat with sails , an' things, An' p'r'aps a train o' cars, ' An' all the kinds o' jelly w'at Comes all put up in jars An' always -stays locked up, so's you Can't never get a bit, Except when big folks come around An' eats most all of it I'd get a pair o boxin' gloves, " A turnin' lathe an', tools, An' picter books, but not the kind You sees at Sunday schools; An' ef they tried to make me go To school thro' rain an' shine, ' ..7"-. I wouldn't go a step no, sir, ' I'd rather pay the fine. ; . P'r'aps I'd get a bike, besides, "';. Ef I was awful rich, , An', oh, a baseball, too, the kind What really players pitch; An' then I'd get a well,1 let's see,, I can't tell all I'd do ' But pa an' ma should have their. share, An' Sister Nellie, too. . Cincinnati Enquirer. A Friendly Bite. Animal Talk and Laaib. Paul B. Du Chaillu, the explorer, says there is no doubt that animals talk in certain ways among themselves. In Africa, he has heard gorillas laugh and guffaw when they came to rob a man's field and found that elepbants had already destroyed everything, as if they appreciated the Joke on them selves. Again, he heard a gorilla, which had found some choice berries, call another that was a long way off. He saw monkeys apparently deliberate for a long time before making some move.- These animals, by the way, rarely drink water, but eat Juicy ber ries and fruits Instead. Du Chaillu was impressed by the fact that even In tropical forest animals have to work hard for a living. Some of them travel miles every day to get food and have all kinds of trouble In finding a safe place to spend the night Even ele phants are very careful about their sleeping places. They hate snakes, and before lying down they carefully trample over a large area to kill or drive out reptiles and rodents. And big as they are, they go in herds for greater safety. Little Chronicle. Albert K nsw. "What are the first teeth called?: asked the Jeacher of the juvenile class. Milk teeth," answered the class in chorus. . "Correct. Now who can tell me what the last teeth are called? " After a prolonged silence a little fel low raised his hand as if struck by a sudden inspiration. "Well, Albert," said the teacher, no ticing the uplifted hand, "you may an swer." False teeth," proudly responded the youthful observer. Cost Enough to Be a Diamon 1. "Where did you get your pretty ring, Edna?" asked a visitor of a bright 4- year-old miss. - Brother Will gave It to me," she an swered. Is it a diamond?" queried the vis itor. ' "Well, I should think It ought to bey was the indignant retort. "It cost 39 cents." Too Much of a Man. Ned (aged 6) Please give me a nick el, Uncle John? Uncle John Why, Ned, I thought you were too much of a man to beg for a nickel. - Ned So I am, Uncle John. Make It a dime. ' - or Conrs", They Are. "Mamma," said 5-year-old Freddie, looking up from his story book, "what does this story mean about a great- grandmother?- Ain't all grandmothers great?" A HAAO MAN TO KILL. Whale Hunts His Hunters and Terribly -Injures One of Thenu Accounts of whaling voyages often convey the idea of a very agreeable pastime, but sometimes, as in the case of the historic tiger, the whale" takes it into his head to hunt you; then look out for trouble. Mr. Bullen gives, in""The Men of the Merchant Service," a de scription of the experiences of Captain Gardiner of the ship Union, which re sulted somewhat disastrously for the the fearless mariner. While he was in pursuit of his calling off the west coast of South America a sperm whale flung its jaw upward across the boat, and caught him by the head and shoulders. The blow did not sweep him overboard, but laid his scalp back from the skull, broke his right jaw, tearing out five teeth, broke his left arm and shoulder-blade, and crush ed the hand on. the same side between the whale's jaw and the gunwale of the boat In this deplorable state he was car ried on board bis ship, and his young officers may well have been excused for considering his case hopeless.. His brave spirit however, did not recognize a defeat He gave directions, mostly by signs,, for the preparation of bandages and splints, and instructed his willing but ignorant helpers In the way of us ing them. ; ' When all had been done that he wish ed or could think of, he ordered the ves sel to be taken into port, and although apparently at the point of death, he lay in a commanding position and piloted the ship. A Spanish surgeon was brought on board, who, as soon as he saw the sufferer, advised sending for a priest, as the-case was hopeless. This advice was lost upon the valiant Yankee, who sent a messenger, thirty miles for another doctor a German. This gentleman hastened down to the ship, dressed the skipper's wounds, and had him transported on an improvised ambulance slung between two mules up to the healthy highlands of the in terior. - In six months he was fit to re sume command of his ship, which meanwhile had made a most successful cruise under the mate. The captain's left hand, unhappily, had been so badly mangled that it was hardly more than a' stump, the first two fingers being so twisted in the palm that he was afterward always obliged to wear a thick mitten to keep him from being entangled in a lance-warp while he was lancing a whale. This good man was for a quarter of a century master of a whaler, and Jived to be nearly ninety years old. Tumble Bags as Barometers. Country folk are firmly of the opin ion that the tumble bug (geotrypes ster corarius) is an excellent barometer and that It takes flight only when a season of fair weather, is coming. M. Fabre, a French naturalist, has investigated the question thoroughly and has come to the conclusion, that this. Insect is, in fact more sensitive than the best ba rometers, and that it can veritably be used to predict fine weather. It is to changes of electric tension that the in sect is sensitive. . . - ; When a dog succeeds in capturing his toil his end is accomplished. A Handy Baa- Holder. A great deal of time is lost in filling grain bags, unless some device is used by which the bag can be kept open and the one filling It have the use of both hands. The upright board (Fig. 1) is made of Inch stuff, two feet long and eleven Inches wide. The arms (Fig. 3) which support the hopper are held by two triangular boards (Fig. 2), which are nailed to these arms, and to the upright board (Fig. 1), as shown In the illustration. The arms shown at Fig. 3 are each ten Inches long, two Inches wide and an Inch thick, and the ends are screwed to the side of the spout as shown. The spout Is made nine Inches square, and both this and the hopper should be made of boards eight inches wide. At Fig. 4 a row of wire nails is shown, by which the bag is held In place at the bottom of the hopper. By boring a number of holes In the back board (Fig. 1) at intervals of an inch apart, and hanging the de vice to a heavy wire nail or a heavy screw put In the wall, the bag holder may be raised or lowered to a conven ient "height Fall Plowine.' One trouble with fall plowing Is the careless way in which It is done. Often times the land is simply plowed in a careless manner with the thought In mind that It can be finished in the spring If it Is to lie fallow. Sonie- tlui!, the plowing Is no more perfect when winter wheat and rye Is to be raised. The ground should be as care fully plowed and prepared for grain sown in the winter as for that sown In the spring. As a rule five or six inches is a most satisfactory depth to plow in the fall, although, of course, It depends somewhat on the character of the soiL If the ground is intended for fair seeding, it must be handled in accordance with its character. If in clined to be loose, the harrow and roller should be used until It Is well compact ed. If the soil is naturally heavy. It should be loosened up Just before seed ing, by a straight tooth harrow, and if rain should come In a few days after the seed is sown, it always pays to go over the entire plot and loosen up the soil by a light harrowing. For Scalding Hoe. With the device shown here, repro duced from the Ohio Farmer, one man can handle the heaviest hog with ease. I have scalded 40 hogs with it and know what I am saying. Place the hog en the rack (Fig. 1), then close it then proceed as shown in Fig. 2. Lift the hog over the trough by taking hold of the long lever. Lower It Into the trough, so that the rack springs clear of the bottom of the trough, then take hold of the cross lever and work It up and down, throwing the carcass from one side to the other, back and forth, until perfectly scalded. Keep trying the hair, so as to know when the proper scalding point is reached. Then swing out on the cleaning rack and take an other hog. The figures explain them selves. Winter Feeding of Wheat. The consensus of opinion-among those who have fed more or less wheat seems to be that wheat can be fed profitably,, when comparatively low In price," to nearly all farm stock, provid ed it Is ground or partially broken and fed with some other grain. Wheat and bran was found to be a fair grain ration for horses and wheat and corn meal for swine, while for sheep the wheat was mixed with oats to the best advantage. 'Ground oats and crushed wheat make a fair ration for the dairy cow, or wheat bran may be fed with any other grains the dairyman is In 9 BAG HOLDER. ' HANDY SCALDING DEVICE. the habit of- using. The experiments of feeding the whole wheat show that often as much as one-quarter of It passes through the animal without be ing digested, and when the wheat was ground or crushed it was but an in different food given alone. Fertilizer for Email Fruits. Undoubtedly the judicious use of commercial fertilizers is beneficial to small fruit plants, but it must be ap plied Intelligently, especially if worked with stable manure, to gain the great est value. A first-class general fertiliz er for all -small fruit plants Is a mix ture of either sulphate or muriate of potash, 200 pounds with 500 pounds of dissolved phosphate rock. It may be applied broadcast or with a drill, the quantity named being sufficient for an acre. This mixture should be applied this fall, and can be used by the plants In time to benefit the crop next sum mer. This mixture should be applied once every two years. It will be un derstood that the mixture named is for general use. Some other mixtures will do better for some plants, and what will do best can be determined by ex perimenting, but until the fruit-grower learns just what mixture gives him' the best results, be will make no mis take by using the one here advocated. Thousht It Was a Fake. The first incubator made its appear ance in this country in 1845. A Yankee put one on exhibition on Broadway,-' New York. He charged a shilling to see the wonder and out of curiosity was well patronized. His machine was considered a fake. Men would not be lieve than an egg could be hatched any where except under a hen, so the show man began demonstrating to prove the virtue of his invention. He would break eggs from the machine to show the different stages of incubation, and finally succeeded In convincing a good many that it was not a fraud. Time has proved that It was far from being a humbug. . Safety Blind for Horses. When you want to get a frightened horse out of a burning stable a blanket thrown over Its head renders It as do cile as - though there were no fire, and why shouldn't the same idea be applied to a runa way horse on the road? In the illus tration we show this idea carried out under the in vention of Daniel safety ulind. Connerthy, of Chunehula, Ala., and J- sef Rothweller, of Chicago, I1L In or der that the appliance for manipulating the blinders may not interfere with the control of the horse on ordinary occa sions a separate pair of cords is pro vided, leading back to the carriage. The blinds are held normally open by springs on the bridle, being hinged to the side straps. A pull on the cords throws a lever out from the rear por tion of the hinge and presses the blinds over the eyes, thus shutting out the vision of whatever has frightened the animal. As soon as the pressure is re leased on the cords the blinds resume their normal position by the action of the springs. No Money in Fcrnbi. As a rule the best cattle in Texas are bred and raised by the large ranch man who owns thousands of head; the scrubs, as a rule, are bred and raised by the farmer who owns only a few head. While the ranchman is to be commended for the rapid improvement made in the range herds, yet the farm ers should be at the head of the pro cession when it comes to raising good cattle. No man can afford to raise scrubs, and especially is this true as to the farmer.--Farm and Ranch. Farm Motes. All trees should be examined early in the. fall for borers. Farms are getting smaller; the aver age size in 1850 was 203 acres; in 1890, 137 acres. Large profits from farming In Alas ka are claimed. It has been suggested that stock farms near the larger set tlements would pay. ' Rape may be fed to best advantage in the early fall, and hence is of valua ble assistance in fattening lambs for the fall or early winter. It costs no more per pound to raise a colt than a steer, and the colt will sell for four times as much as the steer if the colt is of the right kind. The grape leaf hopper lives on the underside of grape leaves ' from mid summer until, they fall In autumn. Burn all fallen leaves. . Bederwood strawberry seems to be the best all round perfect flowering variety at the Michigan station, either for home use or for general market ing.. :,'- Tests at the Geneva (N. Y.) station are said to strikingly confirm; the gen eral belief that soda cannot take the place of potash in the ; growth of plants. . A hired man who persists In swear ing at or speaking toi the teams In a loud, harsh manner should not be tol erated All farm animals should be treated with kindness.' y .. Indian Runner ducks are attaining a good degree of favor just now among fanciers and by them are recommended to farmers and other practical folks on account of their great prolificacy. r