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L CORVA SEMI-WEEKLY. COKTAIiLIS, BENTON COUNTY, OREGON, TUESDAY, JANUARY 7, 1902. VOIi. II. NO. 37. rNtox E.tb. jniy, i87-. j f nnsnlidatfiu1 Feb.. 1899. I""""" "" ' GAZETTE a -v it tut i-vi v u m i H'i numiiii ii tummniHO t Jbe tioetor'S By Hesba CHATTER XXVII. (Continued.) "Hast thou brought a doctor with thee, my brother?'' she asked. "I have brought no doc-tor except thy brother, my sister." answered Monsieur Laurentie, "also a treasure which I found at the foot of the Calyary down yonder." He had alighted whilst saying this, and the rest of the conversation was carried on in whispers. There was some one ill in the house, and our arrival was il' timed, that was quite clear. Whoever the woman was that had come to the door, she did not advance to speak to me, but retreated as soon as the conver sation was over. "Pardon, inadame," he said, approach ins us. "but my sister is too much occu pied with a sick person to do herself the honor of atteu ling upon you." He did not conduct us through the open door, b;it led us round the angle of the presbytery to a small out-house opening ou to the court, aud with no other en trance. It was a building lying between the porch and belfry of the church and his own dwelling place. But it, looked comfortable anil inviting. A fire had been hastily kindled ou an open hearth, and a heap of wood lay beside it. Two beds were in this room; one wi.h hangings over the head and a large tall cross at the foot board; the other a low, narrow pal let, lying along the foot of it. A cruci fix hung upon the wall, and the wood work of the high window also formed a cross. It seemed a strange goal to reach after our day's wanderings. Monsieur Laurentie put the lamp down on the table, and drew the logs of wood together ou the hearth. He was an old man, as I thvn thought, over sixty. H looked round upon us with a benevolent smile. "Madame," he said, "our hospitality is rude and simple, but you are very wel rome guests. My sister is desolated that jjhe must leave you to my cares. But there be anything you have need of, tell me, I pray you." "There is nothing, monsieur," I an swered: "vou are too good to us too good." "No. no. madame." he sai.l. be con tent. To-morrow I will send you to G.an vi:le under the charge of my good Jean. Sleep well, my children, and fear noth ing. The- good God will protect you." Minima had thrown herself upon the low pallet bed. I took off her damp clothes, and laid her down eomforiably to rest. It was not long before I also was sleeping soundly. Once or twice a vague impression forced itself upon me that Minima was talking a great deal in her dreams. It whs the dang of the bell for matins which fully roused me at last, but it was a minute or two before 1 could make out where I was. Tin n Minima began to talk. "How funny that is'.' she said, "there the boys run, and I can't catch one of them. Father, Temple Seeundus is pull ing faces at me, aud all the boys are laughing. Well! it doesn't matter, does it? Only we are so poor, Aunt Nelly and all. We're so poor so poor so poor!" Her voice fell iuto a murmur too low for me to hear what she was saying, though she went on talking rapidly, aud laughing an.l sobbing at times. 1 called to her, but she diil not answer. What could uil the child? I went to her, and took her hands in mine burning little hands. I said, "Minima!" and she turned to me witn a caressing sraim raising her hot fingers to stroke my face. ; "Yes. Aunt Nelly. How poor we are, I vou and I! I am so tired, and the pnue never comes!" .... i 1 1 f.ii. m . in the mere was uiuuij iuum vi .. . .. .. 1 tw. .t. I beside her. aud took her into my arms 10 soothe her. She rested there quietly enough: but her mind was wandering, and all her whispered chatter was about the bovs. and the dominie, her fath.r, aud the happy days at home in the school in Eppiug Forest. As soon as it was light I dressed myself in haste, aud opened my door to see if I could find any one to send to Monsieur Laurentie. The first person I saw was himself, coming iu my direction. 1 had not fairly looked at him before, for I had seen him only by twilight and firelight. His cas sock was old and threadbare, and his hat brown. His hair fell in rather long locks below his hat. and was beautifully white. His face was healthy looking, like that of a man who lived much out of doors, and his clear, quick eyes shone with a kindly light. I ran impulsively to meet him, with outstretched hands, which he took into his own with a pleasant smile. "Oh. come, monsieur," I cried; "make haste! She is ill. my poor Minima!" The smile faded away from his face in an instant, aud he did not utter a word. He followed me quickly to the side of the little bed, laid his hand softly on the child's forehead, and felt her pulse. He lifted up her head gently, and opening her mouth, looked at her tongue and throat. He shook his head as he turned t.i hip with a grave and perplexed expres sion, aud he spoke with a low, solemn ac cent. "Madame," he said, "it is the fever!" n. left me. aud I sank down ou a rhair. half stupefied by this new disaster. It would be necessary to stay where we were until Minima recovered; yet I had no means to pay these people for the trouble we should give them, and the ex pense we should be to them. 1 had not time to decide upon any course, however. before he returned aud brought with him bis sister. Mademoiselle Therese was a tall, plain elderly woman, but with the same pleas unt expression of open friendliness as that of her brother. he went through precisely the same examination of Min ima as he had done. "The fever!" she ejaculated, in much the same tone as his. They looked sig nificantly at each other, and then held a hurried consultation together outside the door, after which the cure returned alone. "Madame," he said, "this child is not your own, as 1 supposed last night. My sister says you are too young to be her mother. Is she your sister?" f)ilemtna Stretton "No, monsieur," I answered. "I called you madame because were traveling alone," he continued. you smil- ing; "French demoiselles never travel alone. You are mademoiselle, no doubt? "No, monsieur," I said frankly, "I am married." "Where, then. Is your husband?" he in quired. "He is in London." I answered. "Mon sieur, it is difficult for me to explain it: I cannot speak your language well enough. I think iu English, and I can not find the right French words. I ani very unhappy, but I am not wicked." "Good," he said, smiling again, "very good, my child; I believe you. You will learn my language quickly; then you shall tell me all, if you remain with us. But you said the wignonne is not your sis ter." "No, she is not my relative at all," I replied; "we were both in a school at Noireau, the school of Monsieur Emile Perrier. Perhaps you know it, mon sieur!" "Certainly, madame," he said. "He has failed, and run away," I con tinued; "all the pupils are dispersed. Minima and I were returning through Gran-ville." "I understand, madame," he respond ed, "but it is villainous, this affair! Listen, my child. I have much to say to you. Do I speak gently and slowly enough for you?" "Yes," I answered, "I understand you perfectly." "We have had the fever in Ville-en-bois for some weeks," he went on; "it is now bad, very bad. Yesterday I went to Noireau to seek a doctor.' but I could only hear of one, who is in Paris at present, and cannot come immediately. At pres ent we have made my house into a hos pital for the sick. My people bring their sick to me, and we do our best, and put our trust in God. But this little house has been kept free from all infection, and you would be safe here for one night, so I hoped. The mignonne must have caught the fever some days ago. Now I must carry her into my little hospital. But you, madame, what am I to do with your lo you wisn to go ou 10 uiau ville, and leave the mignonne with me? We will take care of her as a little angel of God. What shall I do with you, my child?" "Monsieur," I exclaimed, eagerly, "take me into your hospital, too. Let me take caio of Minima and your other sick peo ple. I am very strong, and in good health; 1 am never ill never, never. I will do all you say to me. Let me stay, dear monsieur." "But your husband, your friends " he said. "I have no friends," I interrupted, "and my husband does not love me. If I have the fever and die good! very good! I am not wicked; I am a Christian, I hope. Only let me stay with Minima, and do all I can in the hospital." "Be content, my child," he said, "you shall stay with us." I felt a sudden sense of contentment, for here was work for me to do. as well as a refuge. Neither should I be com pelled to leave Minima. I wrapped her up warmly in the blankets, and Monsieur Laurentie lilted her carefully and ten derly from the low bed. He told me to accompany him, and we crossed the court and entered the house by the door I had seen the nisht before. A staircase led up to a long, low room, which had been turned into a hastily titted-up fever ward ror Women and children. There were airoa,y nine beds in it, of different sizes. brought with the patients who now occu pied them. But one of these was empty. Iu this home-like ward I took up my work as nurse. "Madame," said Monsieur Laurentie, one morning, the eighth that I had been in the fever-smitten village, "you did not take a promenade yesterday." "Not yesterday, monsieur." "Nor "the day before yesterday?" he continued. "No, monsieur," I answered; "I dare not leave Minima. I fear she is going to die." Monsieur Laurentie raised me gently from my low chair, and seated himself upou it, with a smile as he looked up at me. "Madame," he said, "I promise not to quit the chamber till you return. My sis ter has a little commission for you to do. Confide the mignonne to me. and make your promenade in peace. It is neces sary, madame; you must obey me." The commission for mademoiselle was to carry some food and medicine to a cottage lower down the valley; and Jean's eldest son, Pierre, was appointed to be my guide. Both the cure and his sister gave me a strict charge as to what we were to do; neither of us was upon any account to go near or enter the dwelling; but after the basket was depos ited upon a flat stone, which Pierre was to point out to me, he was to ring a small hand-bell which he carried with him for that purpose. Then we were to turn our backs and begin our retreat, before any person came out of the in fected house. I set out with Pierre, n solemn looking boy of about twelve years of age. We passed down the village street, with its closely packed houses forming a very nest for fever, until we reached the road by which I had first entered Ville-en-bois. Above the tops of the trees appeared a tall chimney, aud a sudden turn in the by-road we had taken brought us full in sitrht of a small cotton mill, built oa the banks of the noisy stream. A more mournfully dilapidated place I had never seen. In the yard adjoining this deserted fac tory stood a miserable cottage with a mildewed thatched roof. The place bore the aspect of a pest house. Pierre led me to a large flat stone, and I laid down my basket upon it. Then he rang his hand-bell noisily, and the next instant was scampering back along the road. But I could not run away. The deso late plague-stricken place had a dismal fascination for me. I wondered what manner of persons could dwell in it; and as I lingered I saw the low door opened, and a thin, spectral figure standing In the j gloom' within, but delaying to cross the moldering doorsill as long as I remained in sight. In another minute Pierre had rushed back for me, and dragged me away with all his boyish strength and energy. "Madame." he sail, in angry remon strance, "you are disobeying Monsieur le Cure." "But who lives there?" I asked. "They are very wicked people," he an swered emphatically; "no one goes near them, except Monsieur le Cure. They became wicked before my time, and Monsieur le Cure has forbidden us to apeak of them with rancour, so we do not speak of them atall." Who were these pariahs, whose name even was banished from every tongue? A few days after this, the whole com munity was thrown into a tumult by the news that their cure was about to un dertake the perils of a voyage to Eng land, and would be absent a whole fort night. He said it was to obtain some information as to the English system of drainage in agricultural districts, which might make their own valley more healthy and less liable to fever. But it struck nie that he was about to make some inquiries concerning my husband, and perhaps about Minima, whose deso late position had touched him deeply. I ventured to tell him what danger might arise to me if any clue to my hiding place fell into Richard Foster's hands. The afternoon of that nay was unusu ally sultry and oppressive. The. blue- of the sky was almost livid. I was weary with a long walk in the morning, and after our mid-day meal I stole away from mademoiselle and Minima and be took myself to the cool shelter of the church. I sat down upon a bench just within the door. There was a faint scent yet of the incense which had been burned at the mass celebrated before the cure's departure. I leaned my head against the wall and closed my eyes, with a pleasant sense of sleep coming softly towards me, when suddenly a hand was laid upon my arm, with a firm, silent grip. (To be continued.) Nic j Turkish Customs. It is said by a correspondent of the Loudon Telegraph that the habits of the Turkish ladies in Constantinople are wonderfully fastidious. When they wash their hands at a tap from which water runs into a marble basin, thevj let the water run till a servant ;shuts it: off, as to do this themselves would make them unclean. Tle cannot open for shut a door, as the. bundle would btf; unclean. '. -. One of these fastidious ladies-' was: talking to a small niece the other day,r who had just received a present of a doll from Paris. By and by the child laid the doll on the lady's lap. She was horrified, and ordered the child to take it away. As the little girl would not move It, and no servant was near, and theUay would be defiled by touching a doll that had been brought from abroad, the only thing she could think of was to jump ,,n and let the doll fall. It broke in pieces. The same lady will not open a letter coining by post, but a servant opens and holds it uear for her to read. If her handkerchief falls to the ground it is immediately destroyed or given away, so that she may not again use it. Among the men this curious state of things does not exist. Pope on Woman's Clothes. The Pope has recently manifested a preference in regard to ladies' apparel over and above the strict regulation in regard to ladies who are received by the holy father at the Vatican. A niece of the Pope was about to be married, and her distinguished relative took so great an interest in her trousseau as to stipulate that the young lady should only have white, blue or black gowns, adding that these were the three col ors most becoming to young girls. "Gray and brown," remarked his Holiness, 'are only suitable for old women, and I do not like any other col ors." Tossibly the Pope prescribed white because it is the symbol of purity, blue because it is the color dedicated to the Virgin Mary, and black because it is the time-honored hue of dress for out door wear for Spain and Italy. Lon don Pall Mall Gazette. Improved Methods in Surgery. .It was in Boston that the first ad ministration of ether for anaesthetizing the patient under the surgeon's knife, and a Boston physician. Dr. W. B. Hid den, has perfected au appliance with which the surgeon operating secures the full effects of ether and chloroform without any waste, while the insensible subject breathes in the same amount of pure air with each inspiration as though not using the anaesthetic. The blood is thus kept oxidized, and the pa tient is left in the best possible condi tion for reaction and recovery. The Speed ot the Blood. It has been calculated that, assuming the human heart to ueat sixty-nine times a minute at ordinary heart pres sure, the blood goes at the rate of 207 yards in a minute, or seven miles a day, and 61.320 miles a year . If a man S4 years of age could have oue single corpuscle floating in his blood all his life it would have traveled in that tima over r.l 50.000 miles. Fqual to the Occasion. Liveried Menial "Me lud. the car- riage waits without." His Lordship Without what? "Without horses, me lud; 'tis an au tomobile." Tit-Bits. Historic British Regiments. The names of no fewer than 105 bat tles are emblazoned on the banners of the various regiments which form the British army. Fish or the Nile. The Nile is noted for the variety of-its Museum brought home 2,200 specimens. I p.ns corner Alphabetical Aiders. Annette is aiding Alice in her first at tempt at Art, ; - -"-' '- -Ben is buying blue, balloons for-Baby Belle and Bart. Constance comes in - carriage to carry crippled Claire,; ; Dorelle is dressing dainty dolls for Doro thy and Dayre- : ; ' - . Eve's embroidering fr-muffs for,. Eben- ezer's ears, V, Faith is fondling fretful "Flo till she for gets her fears. V Grace is giving ginjpbread to good Grandmother lWy, Hugh is helping HirR u andhis harvest- ers make hay. ! Idalina's ironing to.- ?rez, who is ill, ' Jean is making jau? ind jelly, just for Jack and .Till. 4 , . ' .''.'"'''" Kesiah King is kui-St'uig for little Kitty Korn, ', f "'. Louise is lacing Let t? lovely linen laTn. Maud is mixing mei;ine for "Mother's Little Man," - -Ned is plucking nost.Mys for Nora, Nat and Nan. -i t V ' ' Oluf's opening orstew-for; old. Miss Oiiy Ollie, r ,yr :1 Paul is painting pKtures .' , Patil Princess Polly. .' Queenie Quincy's quilting for .quiet Mr: Quivers, . -J:- Reginald is reading ' "Rab ' to ra Robbie Rivers, i Sallie's smiling sweetly, thoagh s ing such smari, - Tom is telling Ted a taie afWt--f . ing tart. Una's planting pansics in Uncle Uuban urn. Vida's making valentines for little Violt Verne. ; Will is whittling whistles for -winsom Walter Wayne, ., r Xenia's helping launch the Xebec, chrid tening her. Xayne. Yorke is holding yellow yarn for Mrd Yorick Yette, . , Zenobia: plays the zither to please hcj - Aunt Znlette. Serving, lads . and lasses these, helpers all; - 10h, what happiness is brought by sa rifices small! " i 'ft .Playing Ball -with Baby, Itnvas the baby's ball a nice one fd afbaby, just right; too big for him to gd its. ifita; his mouth and suck it, but a softr and round and si ueeze-y: and to right size for great tu t, beause rolled across the floon it c itself away in corner could toddle after himself, without ma One day the babycousin, iot Brown, came to see him, and baby g his ball, and said "Roll-y, roll-y, please," DOTTY AND BABY. as plainly as he could. But Dotty thought that was a slow way to "play ball." She stood baby up on the car pet, and then she gave the ball a great kick with her little foot, and what do you think happened? Why, Dotty kick ed so hard that over she went on her back, and the ball flew so high it struck baby in his little breast and over he went too! They were both good little dears, and did not cry, nor did baby feel cross at Dotty because she kicked the ball so hard, but they rolled the ball after that Nursery pays. The Memoranda of a Mouse. First Day Have been very busy this week, engineering. On Monday I made an opening into the kitchen of No. 14, just by the pantry door, a very good situation, as so many fragments are dropped there. Yesterday was muh surprised to find my little hole filled up with bits of class. The servants evidently could not have known who made that hole, or why it was there, a foolish mistake, which a little thought might have pre vented. To-day I bored a hole in a more con spicuous place, and ran in and out sev eral times just to show the maids that I had bored it, and that it was of use. I know they saw me, yet the poor, dense, ignorant creatures have made the same mistake over again. Second Day Have taken up my quar ters in one of the dining-room walls. The people here are more enlightened. Have just visited them. I was grati fied by the respect shown me. All in the room jumped on chairs, and watch ed my movements attentively. I have heard of people bowing low to those whom they esteem, but I have never heard before of people exalting them selves on chairs. I confess that I was pleased. Third Day lo-day visited the dining-room again; there was a man there. He threw a shoe just where I was, and it hit the tip of my tail, quite by acci dent, I know; but it was funny that the ; thing should have come just on my tail. Told this to Grizzle, and she laughed strangely. That mouse has a keen sense of humor, almost too keen. Fourth Day This morning I found a piece of bread and butter, painted a beautiful blue, just opposite my hole. One of the family has evidently pre- earn. ST pared this pretty little gift for me, a delicate attention. I could not bear to spoil the pretty colored part, so I just nibbled off a tew . white crumbs on one Fifth Day I have had a great shock. I was telling my friend Grizzle about the bread and butter, and she said,, in her sneering tone of voie: "And pray how mub of it have you eaten?" I told her how I did not like to spoil its beauty. ' "A very good thing for you," she said, "for your pretty piece of bread and bat ter is poisoned." C ' . v I - "i don't believe you," I said; but I did believe her. .... "The next thing will be a cat," she cried after me, as I departed. ": I went home. She was right the next thing was a cat. I heard It mew ing immediately on my return the wretch! The bread and butter was gone. Happy thought! Perhaps puss had eaten it. . I packed up, and am now one of the colonists "next door." Little Folks. ' c Neer Refuses Charity. ' Charles Broadway Rouse, the blind millionaire merchant of New York, is a philanthropist and has given away large sums of money, writes William TJ. Curtis in the Chicago Record. HeJ- WBffTgt all." SONS OF FOREIGN PARENTS. New York and New Jersey Have a Mrjority of Sich Citizens. Despite the fact that there are whole counties in each State where "the for eign element" is very small, the census reports show that in Xcw York and New Jersey alike a majority ot tne men who have reached the age of 21 were either born abroad or are the sons of parents who were not natives, and so in a great proportion of cases were brought up under foreign influences. In New York males of voting age w ho were born in other countries constitute about 3S per cent of all men who have reached the age of 21, and those whose parents were of foreign birth swell the total of the two classes to above 02 per cent. In New Jersey the corresponding figures are nearly 30 per cent and more than 55. It follows that if all such aliens had been naturalized the two clases together would be a majority of the electorate. In point of fact, how ever less than 58 per cent of the foreign-born males in New York are natu ralized, and in New Jersey only about 55 per cent. Most people will be agreeably sur prised to learn that the ratio of illit eracy among this element is compara tively small. Of men who were bora abroad, but have lived in this country the five years necessary for naturaliza tion and have been made voters, the number who cannot read or write was less than 7 per cent in either New York or New Jersey. Even among those aliens who have only "taken out first papers," which may be done as soon as the newcomer lands in this country, the illiterates did not much exceed 12 per cent, in either State. The contrast is very marked with the native whites of North Carolina, a State which has almost no foreigners. Nineteen per cent of them practically one out of every five white men of voting age in "the old North State" cannot read or write. New York Evening Post. Why the Play Was Grand. They were matinee girls, evidently, or at least one of them was, and they were discussing the new play of an ac tor whose statuesque proportions have been generously revealed in the part we have grown used to see him in. "Did you like the play?" asked the girl in brown. "It was simply grand," replied the girl in blue. "Didn't you go?" "No," said the other. "Somebody told me it was a modern play and that he wore high boots and riding breeches. What did he wear?" "Somebody told you wrong," said the girl in blue. "He didn't wear boots a talL He was just too lovely for words. He wore well, they were just the same as they wear in 'The Sign of the Cross,' only another color." The girl in brown looked regretful. "It must have been a fine play," she said. "It was perfectly grand," repeated the girl in blue. Washington Stir. Sometimes a man is judged by his ap pearance and sometimes by his disappearance. - Destructive Cabbaee Worm. The common white , butterfly seen In- cabbage fields is "an Imported insect and very destructive, says the Orange Judd Farmer." The adult female insect is shown in the il lustration. The eggs are laid upon cal Dr.ge and allied plants, producing the well-known green cabbage worm. Afer feeding for a time the worm leaves the. plant, changes to a chry salis, from which the adult emerges sboctly afterward. There are several b.-oods each season. . . ' Attempts have been made to destroy tiiese pests by the cultivation of a contagious disease, - which has been found to attack the worms. This rem edy however, has not been successful and other means must be followed for its destruction. Hand picking the worms; although tedious, is an effec tive remedy bu small areas. Insect powder,: known also as pyrethrum, or hnhneToe mixed with six or. of frour and dusted I be applied - CABBAGE PEST IN VABIOTTS STAGES. about once a week. It is not injurious to humia beings, . -' : In some' "places hot water' has been used to good advantage.- It can be applied at a temperature of about 130 degrees without injuring the plant, and Is sure death to the worms where it reaches them, Paris green is perhaps the simplest acS best Temedy. ; ilRrrl .in Potatoes. ; InSOffier ioc.vlJ.ies, notably in sections of the East, er'osiderable money has been made from potatoes this season. one man marketing 2,000 barrels from a little over twenty-two acres at an aver age of $2 a barrel. Such cases are, ot course, unusual, and due to the high prices incident to a short crop. The yield, too, is out of the common and secured by the following treatment of the soil: As a foundation for the big crop of potatoes a field in sod is select ed, heavily manured, plowed under and planted to corn, which is faithfully cul tivated until waist high. The following spring the ground is plowed deeply, which brings up the rotted sod, which is fined by the use of a cutting harrow and drag harrows until it is in shape for the seed potatoes. Totato planters are used, the seed being dropped four teen inches apart in the row with the rows three feet apart. After planting the plot is harrowed, and then cultiva tion begins and is kept up thoroughly until the plants meet across the row. the cultivation being done as close to the row as possible at each operation. Thorough soil preparation and constant and thorough summer cultivation are the secrets of success in potato grow ing. Indianapolis News. For Winter Kezs. It is not an easy matter for one not having had some years of experience in poultry raising to feed the laying hens during the winter profitably. Corn cuts too large a figure in the winter food of poultry. It is a valuable food beyond all question, but it is fed too liberally w hen eggs are wanted. An almost perfect food for laying hens is clover hay, but of course they can not eat enough of this to give them the food quantity needed. The best way to feed clover hay is to have it chopped fine and then scattered on the floor in small quanti ties for the hens to eat of it as they will. This is better than mixing it with the grain or the soft foods. Of grains if one has a supply of corn, wheat and oats with which to alternate, these with the clover hay, bone meal and ani mal fovAl once a week will keep the hens in good laying condition. Quanti lies and times and methods of using the several grains are best worked out by the feeder according to the needs of his flock and his location. In cold sections more corn will be necessary than in warmer locations. Draft Horses Popular. The draft horse now enjoys the high est prosperity and greatest popularity of any breed of horses among the American farmers. The prejudice against the draft horse being too big has given place to the universal desire to raise them as large as possible and farmers generally want to raise draft horses for the market, and they have learned that the big draft mares and young geldings make the best farm teams, and as fast as they mature the markets take them at good prices, Live Stock Journal. Hint on Comhuslcingr Use a horse to pull over your corn shocks. Take a rope about eighteen feet long, attach one end to the single tree, carry the other end around the shoek and fasten to singletree also. See slioii I that the rope Is around the shock rtwnl ' twenty ? Inches from the ground. , - A - slight pull of the horse will bring' over tne shock. With a boy to lead the horse and a handy hitch to the rope you can average a shock a minute aiJ nave n iu mucu ueicer suaye ioi uusv Ing. than when 'torn down . by . band. You can in this way pull over a day's busking while the dew- is on, and the fodder "will be damper for husking than if left standing till wanted. It will be another advantage to you If. you are careful to pull over your shocks so that you can face the wind while husking, letting the wind blow the fodder to you 1 and not away. Ohio Farmer. Winter Poultry Yar;W When poultry are confined during the winter they should have a yard in which to 'run on pleasant days, if no scratching shed can : be provided. A good plan Is to protect the yard on the windy side by piling cornstalks higx against the fence. Then have a heap of coarse, strawy manure in the yard. sufficiently large to keep the soil from freezing hard. Cover as large a space- as possible with this heap, or, better still, have several such heaps, and pro tect them with boards, so that the fowls cannot get at them and scratch. Uncover one of these heaps at a time, and pile the material in another spot, then spade up the soil where it lay. If the pile was high enough the soil can be easily loosened, and. except In very cold sections, will not freeze hard again In several days. A little grain thrown on - this spaded space will keep the fowls busy and happy. An -hour each day when the sun is shining brightly in a spot like this will keep the fowls in good shape, and they will turn out eggs regularly. A Ration for Sheep. Where there is a fair supply of mixed clover and timothy hay on hand, it is comparatively easy to carry a flock of sheep through the winter at light ex pense, provided they are In good shape when they are put into winter quar ters. With all the clover and timothy they desire a grain ration of a pound a day, made up of two parts of wheat, one part bran and one part oats, with a handful of oil meal, will keep them in splendid shape, even the breeding ewes. Enough roots should be obtain ed to give them an occasional feeding of them. If the supply of hay is short, corn' stover may be substituted for roughage, but if this is done it may be necessary, with some sheep, to increase the grain ration slightly. The ration as given will be found very satisfac tory by feeders whose crop of corn la limited, but who have a fair supply of hay and corn stover, and can buy the Tin. mejatloned at a fairly loy , Exchange. BuiF Breeds of Fowls, The buff fowls of various breeds seem to be one of the poultry fashions of the present. Buff Plymouth Rocks are a comparative ly new variety, but one which has come rapidly to the front on its own merits. Beau ty and utility com bine to make these a fine general MV.YV FOWL. purpose lowl tor fanners. Weights and points are the same as for Barred Plymouth Kocks, but the plumage should be an even shade of golden buff. Golden Wyau- dottes are newcomers and very popu lar. Th buffs are probably the most numerous and best liked of the Co chin family. Buff Leghorns, a com paratively new but very popular varie ty, have taken a foremost position solely ou their merits. Exchange. Keeping Anp'es in Winter. If large quantities of fruit are to be kept there is no way equal to the mod ern cold storage process, but this is ex pensive. Oftentimes, however, one has a few barrels of fine fruit designed for home use or to keep for a select trade, and these may be kept in good shape by either of the following methods. Only the finest and most perfect speci mens are used in either case: Take good barrels, and iu the bottom of each place oats an inch deep. 'Then wrap each apple in newspaper and pack a layer on the oats, not permitting the apples to touch. Theu put in another layer of oats, and on this a layer of apples, as before. Continue this until the barrel is full. The other method is simply to omit the oats and pack the apples in the same way, after wrapping each specimen in oiled or waxed pa per. In either case the barrels must be kept in an even temperature, where it is cool but above the freezing point. American Poultry. Mr. Lewis Wright, of England, who has been, if he is not now, called one of the highest authorities on poultry breed, ing and growing that ever put pen to paper, says that the American breeds are better than the much-praised Eng lish Orpington breeds, originated a few years ago by Mr. Cook, of England. He also pronounces the American breeds as bred here better than the same breeds when bred in England. There they incline to the Cochin type in all the American breeds, more cushion, fluff and feathers than American-bred birds, which detracts from their utility, though the English think it adds to their beauty. Exchange. Hardening Horses. Subjecting colts and horses to hard ships and exposure for the purpose of hardening them and giving them a re sistant constitution, says Farm and Ranch, is wisdom of the same kind as that exhibited by the idiot who would leave a fine piece of machinery exposed to the elements so.that it may be en abled to run under" adverse conditions.