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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times-Advocate, 1930-09-18, Page 3THE EXETER TIMES-ADVOCATE THTRSDAY, SEPTEMBER IS,
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FIRST instalment
this was Julie Farrow!
whose love'affairs were
although she was said
eight and twenty, a woman for
whose worthless sake only six short
anonths ago a young fool, had, in a
jmoment of hysterical disilluslon-
«neut, taken his life. Giles Chitten-
Liam put down his iced drink and
. shifted his position a little In order
Uo get a better view of her.
She was very plainly dressed.
’ She was entirely without jewellery
any kind, without even a wedding
^ratng. Rodney had complained that
Grille Farrow was not interested in
-diamonds.
“She won’t let me give her any
thing. She says slm hates diamonds
fehs won’t take anything from me
siud I wish to God she would.”
‘ This woman was certainly unique;
there was nothing of the stereotyp
ed .adventuress about her, and pos
sibly therein lay her chief att-ra-ct-
Hon.
Rodney at any rate .had adored
Kier, adored her so madly that one
might, convinced at last that she
would have nothing more to do with
3rim, he had upset a skiff near the
xyn'ir at Maidenhead and put an end
jt» his life.
Rodney was a powerful swimmer,
ibiit a coroner’s jury had brought in
^accidental ^eatli,. abd- only Chitten-
ham‘ knew the truth, only Chitten-
Kiain ever saw a letter which the boy
Bad posted to him in America, an
Lour before liis death, declaring his
antention.
“She’s, done with me. She’s for-
Iddffen me to go near her again.”
Chittenham had destroyed the let
ter as soon as he had read it. Of
What use to stir up muddy water
when Rodney was gone?
Chittenham lrad been out of Eng-
’la.ud for nearly two years looking
.after his interests in South America,
sind he.*had only returned on account
of Rodney’s death, in order to wind
■mp his affairs. Rodney and he were
Malf -brothers.
Giles knew that he would be
treated, to a week -of hysterics when
and his mother met. He was
tsor.ry fpr his mother, but he had- al-
ways^-found her wearisome. In his
■Jiearj/islie was amazed that she had
ever managed to find two husbands.
Rodhey'kn'ew that like his mother.
■The boy’s tragic death lia-d been a
severe blow to Giles, and he had .sub-
‘eonsciously determined that if ever
Be met with Julie Farrow she would
mot be allowed to go unpunished.
kfiew that she was a divorced
woman;;.he knew that there were
vmaiiy unsavoury stories told of her,
salthough Rodney had always been
Ber loyal champion.
“‘If ybu saw her you’-d understand,
Rodney wrote. “She’s so wonderful,
.All women are not as rotten as you
aliinlv they are. You’ve probably1
•Leen unlucky, but we -don’t all have
*2.11 e same experience.”
" ■ G-ileS had certainly been unlucky,
But ROdney had not known of his
Brother’s marriage at all, and neither
Bad anybody else in England. j
• His wife was an American girl byj
off her hat, letting the
from the lake blow
hair, and Chittenham
a
“X was wandering |ust how far,
you would allow your contempt for
Mrs. Grundy to carry you?” ha said
calmly.
Jqlie raised her head with a little
defiant gesture.
“All the way if I wished to go all
the way,” she said quickly. “We’ve1
only got one life to live, and what
does it matter what people say? I’ve
never cared.
Chittenham turned, his back on the
mountains, leaning against the ship’s
rail.
“Very well, then convince me!”
he challenged her.
“Convince you?; How can I?”
“^y taking me with you to-mor
row through the St. Bernard Pass.”
She stared at him for a moment,
“Are you daring me to take you?”
she asked quietly,
“Yes.”
For a moment they held one an
other's g'aze. ’
“Very well, but I make one con
dition—that you do not tell either
Bim or Mr. Lombard until we re
turn. It is not that I care in the
least what they would think or say,
but I have a reason of my own for
wishing them not to iknow.”
“Ae you please.”
She went on calmly.
“I am leaving at seven o'clock in
the morning.”
She turned away as if the discus
sion were ended and rejoined
and Lombard',
Chittenham followed slowly.
He felt angry and yet .at
back of his mind there was an
willing admiration for this woman.
He could well understand how com
pletely she had. mastered Rodney,
and how soon she had wearied of
his lavish devotion.
She was the type of woman who
' - 1 a man to break her to his
will, not a boy to kneel at her feet,
He looked forward to to-morrow
with a kind of exultation; he had
never crossed swords with a woman
before; even with Sadie he had only
made half-hearted attempts; she had
not sufficiently interested- him for
anything deeper.
It was raining a little when they
started, and the morning was grey
and chill as Chittenham waited.
Julie arrived punctually.
“I did not expect to see you,” was
her greeting.
Chittenham g'lamced ca/sn/ally uut
the car.
“I hope you’ve got good brakes,”
he said noncommittally.
She laughed. Before they had.
gone very far Chittenham discovered
that Julie drove very well indeed..
She was cool and quick and thor
oughly understood the machine she
Bim
the
un-
The late Andrew Hardy
Grand Old Man Dies at ■CmliUni at
age of VU years*
Andrew Hardy, one of the oldest
residents of Middlesex County, died
at the home of his daughter, Mrs.
Albert King, on Wednesday. Mr,
Hardy was a resident of London for
over 30 years and was born in York
County on June 30, 1840. He was
a son of William Hardy, who came
from Englund to Canada oyer 100
years ago, landing at Quebec, from
which point he travelled by boat to
Toronto and
broken stone
to Richmond
meat shop for
entered the
Yoitk County and it was on this farm
the late Andrew Hardy was. born,
Toronto at that time was the chief
markets of Eastern Ontario and to
this point the grain was hauled, to
be transported by boat to (Montreal.
Nearly all the buildings in Toronto
were of
came to
able in
Hardy’s
family, set out for the wilds of Mid
dlesex and after a four-days’ journey
by sleigh they reached the village
of Clandeboye, where they learned
that a farm could be secured on the
12th concession of McGillivray for
$600. Here Andrew Hardy spent
his boyhood -days and assisted
father on the farm. Later he
came interested in the cattle
dustry,
always
placed
tlon of
of the
beef cattle, and in connection with
his work he made 24 trips across
the Atlantic, visiting the markets of
Liverpool, Bristol and Glasgow.
Mr. Hardy always delighted in
telling his grandchildren and great
grandchildren the stories of pioneer
days, when the bears made frequent
visits to the sugar camp at nights,
licking clean the old black kettles
in which the sap was boiled; when
the long strips of shellbark- hickory
served for torches, to light the. way
on the blazed trail on a dark night,
when coon hunting was the chief
sport, and when .'all members of the
family were up before daybreak,
sharpening the axes before the huge
fireplace and preparing for the task
of felling the tall timbers.
Mr. Hardy was in possession of
his faculties until the last few days,
when he became unconscious, as a
result of ian attack of pneumonia. He
enjoyed splendid health throughout
life and was of a pleasant and jovial
disposition, making many friends
everywhere, whom he retained until
the end. He always took a keen in
terest in current' events.
He-is-survived. by., one son,-.J,,. W-
Hardy, of London, and two daugh
ters, Mrs. W. Devitt, of Saginaw,
Mich., and Mi's. Albert King, Cred-
iton.’
thence out the old
road, Younge Street,
Hill, where he kept a
a short time. He then
farming industry in
frame structure. As reports
York of the cheap land avail-
Middlesex County, Andrew
father, with his wife and
The world’s moat precious pietai,
worth $2,ot!Q,oi)0 an ounce, nw
comes exclusively from the Belgian
Copgo, jn Africa. Originally discov
ered in pitchblende- ores In the Jo-
achiinstahl, Austria^ radium was1 for
a while mined commercially in Utah,
but,the. discovery of & bed of very
rich uranium ore in* Africa has put
the other producers out of business
and enriched the prospectors who
made the lucky strike.
The cost of radium is due to the
difficulty of extracting it from the
ore and the danger in handling’ it.
Radium's value is due to the fact
that it is constanly changing into
other substances, and in the process
gives off rays and emanations. These
have effects upon the human sys
tem sjmiliar to those of the X-ray.
Its use in medicine is still in its in
fancy, but commercially, as the bas
is of luminous paint' for the hands
of watches and clocks, air naviga
tion instruments, and the like, the
demand is
enough to
mand for
amount of
ounce has
one place.
large. A single ounce is
supply this industry de
several years, but no
radium as large as one
ever been assembled in
BAD
COMPLEXIONS
« • - 4» "<t "* •
Pimples, blotches and
pther skip blemishes
Wfn J?bii .thaPgrave i
ailments may follow,
unless thp cpn^Ion
is quickly remedied.
You may do th$ boat
by taking
herbal medicine
which acts ^quickly
and naturally.
drfre:
Get a bottle, today, from
W. s. HOWEY, Druggits. It is al
so being sold by a good druggist in.
all other towns in Ontario.
Dixie is the place where people
sit down all winter without any as
sistance from skates.
SOLD
IN EXETER
BY THE
receipt
second
like a
tH^OSiBSsSEmm
-for which the township
been famous, and he
in charge of the transporta-
all the cattle from the farms
■Coughlin Bros,, shippers of
,.Wss-
Taylor
Co.,
Ltd.
off to Switzerland with Lombard the
same night, and a day or two later
met Julie Farrow on the steam-boat
between Lausanne and Montreaux,
It wa« Lombard who recognized
her and pointed her out.
“Well, what do yoii tlmik of
he asked,
“You might introduce me," Chit
tenham. answered,, and a moment
later the two men were crossing the
deck together.
Julie Farrow smiled and held out
her hand.
Lombard presented Chittenham,
He glanced inquiringly at the wo
man beside Julie, who was looking
on with calm eyes. Julie introduced
them.
“Mr. Lombard—Mr. Chittenham—
Miss Lennox,”
“Are you staying long?” Lombard
inquired.
The two women looked at one an
other and smiled.
“If Julie's afraid to tell you, I will/
Bim Lennox said in her calm un
ruffled voice. “We’re out here to
settle a mad,.wager. Julie’s got a car
and in a njoment of mental conceit
she made a bet with me that she
would drive from Villeneuve right up
through the St. Bernard Pass and
back again.”
“I’ve been through thb Pass
twice,” said Lombard. “And there’s
nothing very alarming about it if
the weather’s all right. I. should
say that you will lose your bet, Miss
Lennox.”
Jnlje took
cool breeze
through her
saw that she had beautiful hair,
queer mixture of brown and golden,
and coppery shades.
“Dyed, of
*elf, and he
Julie moved
and spoke to
a perfectly
asked. 1
sort of places, and- the blue sky, and
thfe bluer lake and the sunshine?
They all make me feel so excited
and happy.” Chittenham shrugged
his shoulders.
“I love Switzerland,” she said
dreamily. “I haven’t seen a great was handling,
deal of the world, but every bit I “Bim think's she’ll win the bet,”
see I love a little more than the Julie said presently, and- she laugh
last, I love everything.”
“And everybody?” Chittenham
asked.
She laughed and shook her head.
“No. I’m afraid I can’t say that.
In fact I dare say you will be shock
ed when I tell you that in all my life
I've
anybody."
believe it. ,
“A lady without a heart!” he said
lightly.
“Yes.” She agreed- seriusly. “I
don’t think I could have been round
when the hearts were given out.”
“It’s not yet too late. You never
know who may turn the corner of
the street and present you with one,”
Chittenham said jokingly.
To change the conversation he
said: “May I be inquisitive and ask
who Miss Lennox is besides being a
; great friend of yours?” j Julie’s eyes, followed the elder
tthe name of Sarah Barrow, whom he ’ woman affectionately. 'Mad married, because she had amused j *'~
Siini, and because she had seemed to last,
-'sexpect him to marry her. | *'*
Tl)a,t was a year ago, and they had difficult.
ffived more or-less of a detached life fiat „__ _____ ... _■since. ‘.Rhe did not .want homelife,1 people prefer to on cushions on the
she wanted to be here, there, and floor i„ v. „2W.
#?y®ry where, and when Giles objected smoke scented cigarettes, and eat
.sshe reminded him that she w-as .in- strange foods . .
dependent of him and meant to do (
as she chose. After six ■ months’ ,
dickering, Giles gave\in and let her phantl.v.
her own way.”
They met occasionally, and
always by Sadie’s own request,
■was in New York when
jeame of Rodney’s death,
Bad cabled to her that he
To England. Her reply
.jcliaracteristfc.
*'Youir funeral, not mine.
^joining.”
©hittenham. did not care; as a
liter of fact her refusal to 'accompany,
tfrim was a.Telief.
;itls marriage a secret.
course,” he told him-
knew that he lied.
her chair back a little
Chittenham. “Isn’t it
_ gloriously day?” she
‘And don’t you love these
Pains In Her Back
! ed. “But she won’t. I can always
do a thing if I .set my mind to it.” 4
“Always?”
She glanced round at him.
“Yrou think I am conceited?” she
asked.
I “No, but as it happens to be a
never really and trully loved conceit of my own—that I can al-
Ckitten-ham could' well ways do a thing if I set my mind to
it—it interests me to hear you ex
press the same sentiment,
how we .should get on if it
battle of wills,” he added
“What do you mean?”
“Didn’t Rodney tell you
pig-headed brute?”
“No. He always spoke
I wonder
came to a
lightly.
that I am
a
of you as
if you were one of the seven won
ders of the world.”
Chittenham frowned.
“You knew my brother very well.’
he asked formally.
Julie hesi.tated.
“I don’t think I ever quite un
derstood him,” she answered, at
last. “He was .such a dear boy in
some ways, but in others he was al-
it—
“You'd never guess!” she said at
Chittenham laughed.
“I should say it would not be'most . . forgive me for saying
-L. Probably she has a weird t Unbalanced.”
somewhere in Chelsea, where Chittenliam’s eyes narrowed.
“You mean . . when his affec-
in preference to chairs, and lions were touched.”
“Yes, I suppose so.”
(To be continued)Julie chuckled.
“Your miles out!” she said trium-
"She hardly lives in Lon-
|don at all—she’s got a cottage in
the country, and she’s not a bit rich
—she’s only just got enough to live
on comfortably, and she writes dress
articles for papers to make a bit
more, and with that money she
sends crippled children from the
slums down to the seaside, or some
times to her own cottage,
loves children, and she’s got
largest heart in the world.”
, “Isn’t that rather a pose
He Wished to keep some women?” Chittenham ;
It was on his .unkindly.
way .across the Atlantic that a sud- “Are you a cynic.as well as i
iReu distaste for the reason of his man-lrater?” Julie asked' curtly, journey seized upon Giles. ] “I only speak of things as I find' place in Blyth
*<• So he left the .ship at Cherbourg, them,” he answered. ; r'*1' ’*’"“**..........
’Wandered Up to Paris and ran into
Marry Lombard whom he had not
•aeen for five years.
Lombard had a business in Faris,
-and although he had not met Rodney
»Tor some time, apparently knew all
The details of the tragedy and a great
•ideal about Julie Farrow.
; Chittenham suggested that they go
4ilong to London together. He rather
diked Lombard.
Lombard shook Iris head.
**Sofry, but I’m off to Switzerland
Jn-morrtny on business
A sudden bright idea
(*‘YOtt come along with
ibe gone a few days,
Jiurry to got home, is
■“None. A few d-ays one way or
The other can make no difference.”
And that was how Fate bent Giles
Chittenham to her will. He w'ent
the
and
was
had
then
She
news
Giles
going
been
Not.
mat-
for the firm.”
came to him.
me. I’ll only
There’s no
there?”
Robert Boyce met with an
accident recently when he
runaway
He is now confined in the
■Mr.
serious
had a leg' fractured by a
team.
Scott Memorial Hospital.
feOMUMMI
The spacious home of Mr. and Mrs.
W. H. Corbert, Fullarton, was the
scene -of a charming event when
their only daughter, Eva Viola be
came the bride of Anthony James
Gettler, also ’ of Fullarton, The
■ceremony was performed, -by Rev.
; A. E. Menzies. A wedding break-
i fast was served to thirty-seven guests
She (with four friends of the bride as-
the gisting. Mr. and and Mrs. Gettler
[left by motor and boat to Montreal
1 the Eastern States.
they will reside in
iI
with -anti Quebec and
asked On their return
t Fullarton.
a wo-
A wedding of much interest took
when Miss Annie
;Bell Taylor, only daughter of Mrs.
Before there was time for a .reply Taylor, Blyth and the late Neil A.
Bim and Lombard rejoined them. I Taylor, was united in marriage to
“And what do your people say to Dr. Cecil Ross, Missionary to China,
this wild- adventure?” Chittenham Immediately after their marriage
Dr. and Mrs. Ross left by motor
Toronto where they were joined
for
by
asked presently.
Julie laughed, t. ...
“I haven’t any people that matter Dr, and Mrs. Thompson, who are al
to me, or I to them,” she admitted. >o going to China. Motoring to
met
their
have
Octo-
Mrs. E. Cromwell, 46 Lowell St., Galt, Ont.,
writes:—suffered terribly from pains in my back
caused by kidney trouble. A friend told me to try
Doan’s Kidney Pills. After taking one box I was
greatly relieved, and after I had taken the
box the pains had all gone. Now I feel
different woman and do all my own work.”
Price 50 cents a box at all drug-gists or dealers, or mailed, direct on
of price by The T. Milburn Co., Ltd., Toronto, Ont.
4>
•i
ii
to
by
to me, or I to them,” she admitted.'so going to China.
Vancouver they will be
for Dr. and Mrs. E. C. Wilford and| two youngest children who
she been visiting in Calgary, On
j her 2nd the> party expect to sail from
Vancouver for the Mission field of
China. The bride is well-known
having for the past thirteen years
; been assistant in the post -office in
Blyth and Dr. Ross practised there
) for several years. An Impromptu
He brought his eyes back from shotver was held for the bride and
the distant mountains and looked the choir of which she was organist
down at her. presented her with a dub bag.
“I '‘m a law unto myself.”
“With a supreme contempt
Mrs. Grundy, T suppose?”
“A profound contempt,”
agreed emphatically.
They were both silent for a mom
ent, stopped by mutual consent at
the ship’s rail, thelt ’faces turned
to the mountains,
“What are you thinking aiboiit?”
she asked impulsively.