April 1, 1912

THE SMOKE BELLEW SERIES 558559

THE SMOKE BELLEW SERIES

TALE FOUR; “SHORTY DREAMS.” THE STORY OF A BIG CLEAN-UP WITH A WARPED WHEEL AND A QUICK EYE
A GREAT TIMBER KING 550551

A GREAT TIMBER KING

AN INTERESTING SKETCH OF THE CAREER OF JOHN R. BOOTH, THE MONARCH OF THE CANADIAN WOODS
THE CANADIAN THROAT 624625

THE CANADIAN THROAT

ADENOIDS, A NATIONAL DISEASE, REVIEWED IN MEDICAL ARTICLE— THE CAUSE AND TREATMENT
THE IDEAL GARDEN CITY 566567

THE IDEAL GARDEN CITY

AN INTERESTING STUDY IN CITY PLANNING. “ GARDEN CITIES OF TO-MORROW.” A SKETCH OF LETCHWORTH
HER OWN COUNTRY 614615

HER OWN COUNTRY

SITTING on the platform of the Klineville church on Easter morning, the choir and organist beside her, and all Klineville before her, the great soprano of St. Mark’s said the same words over and over to herself: "I am a little girl. I wear a red gingham dress and red mittens.
A BIG BUILDING ERA 594595

A BIG BUILDING ERA

SOME PRACTICAL EVIDENCES OF CANADA’S DEVELOPMENT IN MODERN STRUCTURES ERECTED DURING THE PAST YEAR
THE WESTERN WHEAT BLOCKADE 608609

THE WESTERN WHEAT BLOCKADE

A CRI SIS ON THE CANADIAN PRAIRIES—THE WEST EXPERIENCING “ GROWING PAINS ”—A REMEDY FOR THE SITUATION
A LEAP YEAR PROPOSAL 546547

A LEAP YEAR PROPOSAL

"DID you ever know any girl who really did propose during a leap Year?” Miss Anstell’s question provoked many replies from the small crowd of salesgirls around her. Some had heard of oases, others guessed it had happened, but not one knew for certain.
“ THE LITTLE LIZZIE" 574575

“ THE LITTLE LIZZIE"

THERE were only three of us in the club at the time, bachelors all, and we sat around the blazing fire in the cozy little smoke room, making the best of things as we found them, hoping that soon some decent fellow would drop in to make a fourth for a rubber of “auction bridge.”
VAN BIBBER'S FAMOUS SPEECH 588589

VAN BIBBER'S FAMOUS SPEECH

IT was a mild evening in May. The air full of the gladsome exhilaration of spring, was an added source of uplift to Van Bibber’s already bouyant soul. He paused on the doorstep, letting the door close on him with a smart snap, unsteadily drew on his gloves, and eyed the quiet block with a slightly idotic smile.
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