"Sir!" he oalled over the fence to kis nfighbour, "your hens are in my garden again!" "Is that possible?" "Yes, sir; you can see them if you step this way a little. " "Oh, never mind - I'll take our word they are in there. If the man on the other side would only have a little pubJic spirit in him and spade np a few beds my hens would do well this sum nier. Twelve heDS require at least two gardens for a running ground. Can you lend me yonr wheelbarrow and shovel, and rake and hoe?"