The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1931-01-15, Page 3•
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SYNOPSIS
Ilifargaret Leferre, eageged to intim
Luke Maddison, wealthy banker,
IS with hire when he encolinters
,Gunner Haynes an•Aniericau
creek, apparently 1»' aecident,
• Irondoa hotel lobby. Denton
Moron, a friend of 11Iergaret's
brother Itee, is. watching them,
land wonders whether the Gamier
Teeognizes him after seven years.
That aight'llex is 'Nand dead with'
a revolver by his side and a note
addressed. to his sister saying that
be has been ruined by taking Luke
addison's advice, Moretti tell's
• Maddison later that Rex cashed a
cheque for Eighteen Thousand
Pounds ,ostensibly signed by Mad-
dison.
NOW. GO ON WITH THE STORY
Luke's voice was trefiblous, They
Were alone b her pretty little draw-
ing Town, and he was sitting by her
Side, his arm around ber. She was
very still and unyielding, but lie
tbeught that he understood this,
Luke was bubbling over with ex-
eaten:tent—he was like a boy who had
received a new and wonderful pres,
cut
fSji eay, did you see that queer -look-
ing man ,standing on the pavement
es we came out? A fellow named
Lowing—a, thief of some kind. I
wonder it he 'came to pick packets?
bet he did; touched his bat to
ape :as I carne out."
.She was not listening, •and, after
he had gone, could 'remember noth-
hag about Rex It was indecent of
kiln .mention the boy. Danty rang
her up, but she would not see or re-
ceive him. She mist go • through
maw without any help. Luke was
coming at seven. At six she called
Aim on the telephone, and had one.
'panicky moment when she feared
that he had already lett his flat and
could not be found. Then she heard
bis voice.
"Darling, isn't it odd? I can't
believait,--I still think of myself as nese, Walking slowly by- the pare -
a trusty old bachelor—" 'pet, he came to a halt befOre Scot -
"Luke, I 'Want you to do some- land Yard and eyed that Gothic
thing for ine." She found her voice building incuriously, That big de-
st lea. "No—no, don't interrupt. tective was there, the Sparrow—the
Ira a big thing, I don't want to go Sparrow, who righted so many
away tomorrow; not for a clay or two. 'wrongs, could hardly .disentangle the
4 want to be alone, not to see you. problem which ,deadened the mind
Iffy nerves are hi a terrible state; I of Luke Maddison. The "children
think I am on the verge of a break- of the poor!" He smiled mirthless -
down." IT. He was one of the children of
As -she -NW ord,,.lie listened with the poor, the natural .charge of that
tediVnig sense of alarm 'and big man. To protect the !children of
may. And yet he was not thinking the poor and punish the wrongdoer.
of himself. Who had done wrong? Margaret? He
"rve been a selfish brute. Of tried hard to apportion all blame to
her, to hate her. He shook his, head
course darling, I quite understand."
The conversation did not occupy and walked slowly back toward
Blackfriars.
live minutes of time; be could hard- •
ly realize what was happening, to Opposite the Temple station he
what he was agreeing; before hewas restedeagain. There was a narrow
sitting at his welting table staring street running up to the Strand—
blankly at the telegram forme by Norfolk Street, eitisn't it? And his
Which he was to cancel so istanyl lawyer had his ()Moe there. Why
pleasant arrangements. not see him.and tell him all that had
Danty, waiting at Waterloo Sta- happened? It was the sane thing -to
do. But then Luke Maddison real -
tion with a full view of the barrier,
ized that he• was sane. He was the
watch the mail -beat passengers
maddest thing in the maddest world.
ter through to the platform. He
saw the. harried close and the red He went on toward Blackfriars and
tail lights ;of the train disappear into came to a halt before the tram sta-
the ,darkness, and went hOme hum- tion. There was a long queue of
ailing a little song, for .Mr. and Mrs. people awaiting to board, the ears
Luke. bladdison were not among -the which arrived empty and went roll -
passengers. 9 ing along the Embankment crowded
* with humanity. Husbands and wives,
,'Luke did not trouble to see Mar- Postibly; young men going back to
garet at once. Before lunch he re_ sweethearts who loved them; girls
lumbered and telephoned, who had faith in some man or other
"I wait to see you, darling," he and were\ ready to make" every sac -
began..
'Why?" It was diffidult to .dis-
Suise the suspicion she felt. '
▪ wait you to sign a little dull -
anent", be said gaily.
So that was it! Danty had warn-
ed her 'Only she had never dream-
ed, she would he 'asked to renounce
ter marriage portion so soon.
"Wife!. wonderful—unbellev-
chlert* ; •
"A d Merit ?"
` EI want you to transfer some
snoney to me," he said. ,"It is the
anerest fOrtnality—I've discovered
that I have rather lets than I need."
She thought 'quickly. • . '•
"Very well, come to the house at
three o'clock."
Ile forgot that the bank closed at
three -thirty and agreed. After all, iy, ohe hand on the parapet, the
cgpyIc1T e e49, WAI-LAM
Md her in .disjointed; sentenees
sitniction' -which Kaci arisen, and
she listened and did no:, speak until.
he stopped.
"Ninety,seVen thousand 'pounds,"
she said. "A. tenth of that would
have saved
could only .stare at her Uncoil?...
Prelientlingly,
Man nhead et hitla was walking more
slouching man with bie
hands in his 'po4eta! and lila Oat
collar turned up. Duke was wear -
lug rahher-soled ehOe4, and came ttp.
to the walker before he was aware
of his presence, . He saw the niOt
wanderer lurch sideways with a
snarl, stoop Ice -ward ,as though be
"It was rather dreadful to see a were going to run, and theu.
sqrne-
man malts a god. of money, Like,. thing In Luke's face or .appearance
and to know that for its sake he is checked his *flight,
willing to .sacrifice even a young life, "Hullo!" he .sald huskily, "Thought
To him her voice sounded like the Yoll were 0 busy,"
the clang of a bell; to herself it Luke recognised
"You're Lewing, aren't yea?"
hardly.Seerned that it was she who.
was speaking. • The man peered into his face,
"And to accuse this poor dead boy PP•mo3r, it it ain't What's -
of forgery—to add that. Infamy to Your-nante?—aViaddison! What you
doing down here? You should
the. other,"
",I—you are speaking ot me?" he have come and seen me down Tooley
said in a whisper, Street; , this ain't my pitch."
She nodded, • Twiee he looked back furtively
"Of you. I knew that You Were Over his shoulder,
.coining to get your mopey back, "You thought 1 was a detective?"
that Is Why 1 did not go with you toin Tahelee,thrin lips of the man twisted
Franco, I wanted it to happen here,
"That's. -what I Said, No, I
Here, where I have friends and can
Meet you on even terms. thought you were one of Connor's
men. They chased me out of Ho
A pause, and then;
giving y 0 u no money, therhide to -night, said I'd been
'nosing' on 'eat, That's why I'm
You gave it to ine—it is mine. Not.
around here. Connor's crowd al-
• a penny can you. have—not a
penuy!" ways thinks that someone's nee*
nosinizif one of his gang's dragged '
She wished he would speak durin"
g — - - •
Nosing? You mean spying?"
the silence that followed. •She wish,- "Giving 'em away to the P6lice,"
ed Ile would rave, ourse her, do all explained Mr, Lewing. "Connor's
the things that were Consistent with
brother got caught the other night
her Picture of him. But he said and they got a yarn down Tooley
nothing, He was not even looking
Street that I'd done
at her, but was studying the pattern
Luke began dimly to understand.,
of the carpet. Presently he jerked
"Come down here."
up his head. The elawlike hands of Lewing
"Good-bye," he =tight him and dragged him down a,
on his heel. uarrow, 111 -lit streqt.
She heard the door close on him, '
nervous tonight," he !said,
and .then there came to her a realiz-
and here he was speaking. the truth,.
ation that made her brain reel. She
for his voice became a little whim -
loved him. pering gasp. "You're a gentleman,
Why he gravitated to the Embaelt-
. Maddison. You'd help a pore
ment he could never tell; it seemed feller to get away. You know what
a natural objective. He had no Connor is—he'd knife you for twe-
thought of suicide, no intention of peace. Bumping off, he calls it—
finding,htbat gross way to forgetful- he's an American; at least, he's been
in Sing Song . . . Sing Sing, is it?.
Anyway, it's a stir. A couple of quid
would get me out of London."
• "x haven't got a couple of peunde
with me," said Luke,
He was already weary of the com-
panionship, and, but for being in bis
present. condition, would never have
submitted to being dragged into thie
foul 'little street.
"Perhaps I can call at your office,
in the"inorning?" Lewines voice beet
trayed his anxiety. And then, as
he .remembered: "Igive that ten
pounds to the Gunn,4r----';
"You gave nothing to the 'Gunner,"
said Luke coldly, "Mr. Bird. told
ine all ablaut you."
There was an embarrassed 'silence.
, "Anyway, I'd like you to stay with
ine, sir," said the man. "I Called
you a busy just now, and you 'look
like a ,busy. If any of them Con-
nors' see me with. a busy they'll—"
They had just turned the -corner
into aa even narrower • street, , and
Lewing stopped suddenly. Four
dark shapes, two on the pavement,
two in the roadway, confronted
them. Luke surveyed them cur-
iously. They all seemed to have
caps drawn over their eyes; each
man had both hands in hie pookete.
"Here, what's the idea, Joe?" Le -
Wing's voice was, a whine. "This
gentleman is taking me around—"
The leader of the four laughed
harshly.
"You've got to have a busy with
you, have you?" he said with an
rifice. for them. To Luke Maddison oath. "You ain't satisfied with nos -
every car that drew away was laden ing on us Connors, but you sot to
With happy people, their day's work carry Scotland Yard strapped under
ended, the recreations and pleasures .your arm. That's yours Lewing!"
of the night before them. To Luke it only seemed that the
Old nien, young men; girls look- men had edged a little ,closer to Le-
ing trim and smart; young men wing as he spoke. Lewing coughed
smoking big pipes, with s newspai3er and fell groggily against Luke.
under their arms; bespeetaicled stu- "Get the busy," • said a snarling
dents—they hYintotized him, these voice.
great, blazing Akanipers. • Luke swting back but not quite
'I -le was standing 'With his ba.lt to in time. He saw the glitter of steel
the parapet, his elbows resting on and felt as though a hot iron had,
the stone. been drawn across hiS chest; and
"Are you waiting, for anybody?" then a curious weakness came on
The voice. had autheritY,.. though him, and he letteed beck against the
it was guile kind. He 'looked upto wall and gradually slipped hitt,
meet the suspicious scrutiny •of a City sitting position. His last Conscious
policeman, The City police do not impression' was the 'clattering feet
like to see men lingering indecisive- of running inen; foul' dark shapes
Vanished into a greater darkness,
and he was left alone, with some-
thing that sprawled woes the pave-
ment, staring with unseeing eyes at
the flickering light of the street
lamps,
said', and turned
it did not greatly Matter If the check
Was returned, It was Merely
transference from his personal no -
:count to the bank's.
'He was, true to his methods, five
7oinufes late, when lie was shown
Auto her little sitting room. The first
thing that struck hint was that she
Was dressed, He had Pictured her
testing in her negligee—in led even,
Vie was. not as pale as she had 'been,
t was when he went to take her in
Ills arms that be had his first shock,
"Don't kiss ree--' please!"
It was not a request ft was a
cenintei.y coMmaud,
."Why—Why what is wrong, dati.
Ingt"
She shook her head impatiently.
"PleaSe tell me what You What.",
Ildr tone turned.bini CbId, 1t Wee
laertl, almost antagonistic. Ile could
Itardbelleve the evidence of lits
zenetas.
iStaminering like a schoolboy, he
Owirling black river below—espec-
ially a white-faced man, with a tense
taco and all almost horrified stare,
"14 -no," stammered Luke, "Pm—
just watching."
•The policemanwas looking at him
curiously, as thoegh lie was trying
to remember the face.
"I've seen you before somewhere,
haven't I?"
"1 dam say'," said Luke, and turn-
ed away abruptly.
He followed the homeward -wend-
ing croutd across Diackfrairs Eridge,
It was dark and cold, and he strug-
gled into the ovbrcoat -which he had
been tarrying mi his ann. Ile re-
membered somewhere in the borough
that he entered a little toffee -house,
redelent of burning lard,
At eleven o'elock it began to rain
a fine drizzle -that very soon soaked
through the light teat, , 'He was
Walking Aimlessly along York Road
in the direetien of Westminster. A
. .
•
• * *
It was the thirteenth day after the
disappeatanee of Lnke Maddison,
and a day of fate for his wife, since
it put a period to the long 'and agon-
izing hours of doubt and uncertain-
ty, of self-reproach that at times
approached self -loathing. Twice she
had been on 'the point of acquaint-
ing the police, and twice,ltd Danty
stopped her, •
It was a time of worry for DalitY
also, but trent quite. another ettuse.
What had pitszled, and to some
degree comforted her, was the fact
that Mr, Stiles, the manager of Ma&
disOn's tdaiik, lead shown no partial -
14r al”dotY. She guessed, orknew,
that Luke had told him or her act,
for when she lied offered her check
it bad been almost peremptorily re-.
fused. What she did not realize 'WaS
that in thedays, before she became
factor in Lake Madclison'0 We
and tArgeir aeteminea his actions,
Lithe Was in the habit Of tlisappear.
tug into the blue. Invariably it was
from Spain that, Stiles had reeeived
a Postcard notifying him of the iu-
nIuiij of hla .einployer. The
collar), had a fascination for Lake
• Maddison. He spoke the language.
native. Ho wee one of the
few Englishmen who understoed and
enjoyed the punctilio Of !bull fight -
lug, and leered nailing 'better than.
to. retire to :sante lodging in 'CordOlik
Ur Ronda and, Milking that his
headquarters, rove the to-tintrysida
for weeks on end,
Stiles was uneasy, but be had that
hope left, that in this great. crisis
of lils affair.% Luke 1110418mi lip.d
gone hack to the .scones• of his happy
holideye,
Margaret opened a drawer of her
desk, took out 4 fOldedsheet of
Paper and handed it to Moran, It
was a telegram addressed to Mar-
garet Maddison:
• Too can hardly expect me to
come back to you. In a few
months 1 will furnish yOu with
• sufficient evident to. enable you
to secure a divorce, I an not
• entirely without money, there,
fore I am not entirely 'without
pleasant consolations.
It was signed "Luke" and had
• been handed in at Paris at eight -
thirty that morning.
• "That's that," she said, Her tone
was light, but there was an agitation
• in her heart whioh she had not bi-
agined possible,
• Consolations! And this was Luke
• Maddison, the idealist—a vulgar
Philanderer, who had, fled to—con-
solations!
"I'm rather surprised that you
gat this," said Denton gravely, "I
shouldn't have thought he would
have troubled to wire."
A few days later, on the centre.
page of the Post -Herald Margar,et
saw the photograph of a haggard
• and unshaven man. • It had evid-
ently been taken in a hospital bed.
His eyes were closed; the photo-
graph just showed the edge of the
sheet a few inches below his chin.
"Do You Know This Man?" de-
manded the headline.
She glanced at the letter -press,
• and saw that it had reference to a
murder that had been .committed in
South London, and that he whose'
picture was shown had been present
' and had only escaped death by the
;narrowest margin. Not even his
dearest friend would have recogniz-
ed Luke Maddilon, for the photo-
.
graph. had not been taken until the
eleventh day of his detention in
hospital, and it had been taken in
avery poor , • .
t,;S • • * 0'
'• They put Luke Maddison in a pri-
vate ward, and one morning- they
left a little temperature chart with-
in his view, and he saw that his
name was Smith.
"How long have I been Smith?".
His. voice was extraordinarily strong
remembering that onlya few days
before he had not been able to speak
above a whisper. •
The good-natured nurse grinned
cheerfully.
"If we doty't know people's names
we • tall them Smith—preferably
Bill," she said. "But you're going
to be good, aren't you, and tell us
yours?"
He shook his head.
"No, I don't think so. Smith is
MITT.Tro,
4 very good nante, 1,Nrue Yfume
'very nice people. If any nap had
been •Smith I might have been t bet-
ter man," he .acided,
alum they hadvmoved lm 11.1tO;
the private ward the burly4eoking:1
:
oliceMen who had loomed out et
his dreams, and seemei. part of
them 1104 been taken away. That
day 'they thotrght he was dying a'
police, magistrate, had teen sumnion-
ed to talre his deposition; but he,
had told. nothing whieb. was r;lt the,
slightest consequence, or value,
Moreover, he had heard ,one ,cf the
detectives say to another that be
would not be of the :slightest value.
ae. 4 witness at tile ineueso, So be
could afford to lie and weteli the
hours pass, and the pale light of
the sun move across the green well,.
and night come chid the lights.
He diti not care' really what hap-
pened after, It was bis sixteenth
.or seventeenth day in bed—be was.
not sure which—when the sister
canis
(To be Continned)
1..!•!••••
THE Lamm 111I,THNHY
Death removed a higlily esteemed
resident of Goderich recently in the
person of Miss Isabelle Mureey. De-
ceased was in her sixty-sixth year
and came to Goderich when a child.
She was an ouly daughter and leaves
two brothers, 'Messrs. William T. and
Fred C, IVIurneY, both of Godeeich. •
DEArni OF HENRY TAYLOR
Otcr,ptIat :opgh, Pr
FOrgct pour "flu"' And
go bale to. ;work.
rostent relief
fromthe most
etobborn•ousb
or cold. No need
tolose time nnraing
influenza, Ono bottle
of Rhz-lketn will*, the
trick. Then you'll never
•again he vvithont it,
Prier 7$ cents
,HROWNINO'S DRITOSTOHN
Exetbr, Ontario
...vm.rm•••••*•••••.••••••4
a prominent member of St. Thomas'
Anglican Clutra, member of the
Hospital Board and Public Utilities
Commission,
ZURICH
Mr, and MrS, Orville .Steinbach,
of .Londen, 'visited with. • their per-
ents on Sunday..
Mr. Wiward Drear, of St. Clemens
visited et the home of his. uncle and
aunt, Mr. and Mrs. Jas. E. Druar, of
the 14th concession recently.
Mr, •and Mrs. Fred .Papineau, of
•
Well
Death came very suddenly to a the Blue Water Highway have again.
known resident of .Seaforth,
o
when Mr. Henry Taylor passed away returned tDetroit.
Miss Gertrude Schilbe visited her
at his home. Mr, Taylor had been sister Mrs, Geo. Kerswell in Grand
slightly indisposed for several days
buttwas able to be up and around
as usual, One morning while walk-
ing towards the woodshed he was
seen to stagger and fall, he was car,
vied into the house and died a few
minutes later. A. few weeks ago
Mr. and Mrs. Taylor celebrated their
golden wedding,. He is 'survivedby
his widow, four sons and six dadgh-
tors.'
PRESENTATION TO EX -MAYOR
Members and ex -members of the
Seatorth town council, Public T,Itil-
ities CoinmiSsion and members or
the Scott Memorial Hospital Board
met in the Council Chambers, Sea -
forth, to show honor to. Ex -Mayor
Parke, before his departure for Tor-
onto. In a,ppreciation of his public
services. ex -mayor W. H. Golding
read an address and Reeve J. W.
Beattie presented. him with a hand-
some Iclul? bag. For ten years .Mr.
.Parke liars been a member of the
council board, serving in that time
as. Reeve for .one'terra and last year
es mayor. He has been re member'
Rapids, iMich., recentry,
Mr, and Mrs.'Fred Turuer and son
Grant, of goderich, who have been
visitiat the home of Mr, and Mils.
E. E. Weido have returned to their
home.
Mr. Leonard Prang is taking a
course at the Technical School, Lon-
don, on motor, electrical and auto-
mobile work.
:Mr. John Hey, Jr., lest a valuable
horse recently when in some manner
it got •across the stall the rope was
too short and it was strangled to
death. •
Mr. and Mrs. Milne R. Rennie, af
Seaforth, were Sunday visitors in
town.
Miss Charlotte Farwell, of Detroit,
spent a few days at the homs of her
parents Mr. and Mrs. P. Farwell.
Mr. John Fritz, of Morriston, Mr.
and Mrs. Wm, West and son, Wind-
sor, were Sunday visitors at the home
of Mr. and Mrs. Chas. Fritz.
Mr, Gordon Waiper, of Detreit,
was a visitor with his parents recent-
ly. •
Mr. and Mrs. Alf. Inge, of Va.rna,
,visitorS' -at - the hale- lit Mr.
of the fire brigade for twenty years, and Mrs. J. W. Horner on SaturclaY,_
Dr. Wood's
Norway
Pine
Syrup
• Pneumonia Left Her
With a Terrible Cough
Mrs. A: W. Power, 681 Jane St., Toronto, Ont., writes :—
"Eight years ago I had a 'very serious illness. I had a
bad attack of pleurisy and pneumonia and was six months
in bed. This illness left me with a. terrible cough.
tried several cough medicines, but they did not seem to
have any effect. One day my mother brought mo home
a'bottle of Dr. Wood's Norway Atte Syrup, and after
had taken several more I noticed my cough gradually
leaving me. Since that time if ever my hilsband and
children, or myself, have bad colds I always get 'Dr.
Wood's.' " • •
Price, 35 cents a bottle; large family size, 65 cents',
at all drug and general stores.
11 LATEST GOOD -WILL SHIP. -71
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tikE is the C.X.S. Prince Robert, new liner! Which Lower left, smoking teem, showing Canadian nitioselieitl....
Lower right, a cabin, typical of the modern art put matins!
iteW unit of the. Canadian 'filerthatit Marine. It is 'exiMfed'
that 200 ratinbers will take the triiite. Senators, reeler:sot,"
Parliament, a representative of the Dernitilert 6overn"
professional men, fnannfactUrcts. and 'Many who eile bided
pleasure tourists are antongthose who have already reserve&
spate.. The party vh1 tho indtde ti presentative of
henry Thornton, president Of the Canadian National System.
•T1hosbeendestibedasthe last wad in shipbuilding, and
two views of her ifiterior. She has been described as arehi
teCtutelly faster than the emen and she will be a credit to
Canada when she takes the Canadian trade and pleasure
party from flalifeg, sailing February 21# on a 49 -day cruise
to South Anittitan, ports,. spending 11 days at guentis Aires,
. where Canada will have a pavilion on the grounds of the
British Empire Trade Exhibition to be opened by the Made'
Of Wales, March 14 . .