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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times-Advocate, 1932-11-10, Page 2THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 10, 1932 THE EXETER TIMES-ADVOCATE
Retirement .. . With PayOhe J^ouse of breams
Come Orue
SYNOPSIS
Glyn Peterson and his twenty-year
old daughter Jean are dining to
gether in their home in Beirnfels,
Austria, Glyn was of a noble Eng
lish family and against the wishes
of his family had married Jacquel
ine Mavory, the beautiful half
French opera singer, They had liv
ed very happily together travelling
around when they so desired but
always returning to Beirnfels. One
year ago Jacqueline had died and
Glyn can stand it no longer,, he
is going away somewhere just
wandering, and has made arrange
ments for Jean to visit his old
friend Lady Anne Brennan, in
England. Jean remains at Mon
tavan awaiting a reply from Lady
Anne. She meets an Englishman
and spends the day at his cabin
on the side of the mountain in
the pine woods. When she goes
to visit England this Englishman
meets her at the station » and
proves to be a son of Lady Anne.
CHAPTER XXIV
“May I come in?” said a voice—
a pleasant voice with a gay inflec
tion of laughter running through it
as though its owner were quite sure
■of his welcome—and Burke, big and
in his immaculatestriking-looking
evening kit, his ruddy hair flaming
wickedly under the electric lights,
strolled into the
He shook hands all round, his
glance slightly -quizzival as it met
Jean’s, and then Lady Anne present
ed him to the Comtesse de Varigny.
It almost seemed as though
something, some mutual recognition
of a kindred spirit, flashed from the
warm southern-dark eyes to the fi^ry
red-brown ones, and when, a minute
or two. later, Burke established hlm-
seld in the seat next Jean, vacated
by Nick, he murmured in a low tone
“Where did you find that Eastern
looking charmer? I feel convinced
I could lose my heart to her without
any effort.”
Jean could hardly refrain from
smiling. This was her first meeting
with Burke since the occasion of the
scene which had occurred between
them in the little parlour at the
“honeymooners’ inn,” and now he
met her with as much composure
and arrogant assurance as though*
nothing in the world, other than of “
a mutually pleasing and amicable
nature, had taken place,
exactly like Burke, she
helplessly.
“Then you had better, go and
make love to her,” she suggested.
“There happens to. be a husband in
the background—a little hypochon
driac with quite charming manners
—but I don’t suppose you would
consider that any obstacle.”
“None,” retorted Burke placidly.
“I’m quite certain she can’t be In
love wih him. Her taste would be
more—robust, I should say. Where
is she stopping?”
“At Claridge’s.
there this evening.
^Switzerland.”
“Well, you shall
per with me to-morrow—the Coun
tess included.”
Jean shook her head demurely.
’ “We shall all be back ay, Staple
to-morrow—the Countess excepted.
You can take her.” |
“Then the supper must be to
night,” replied Burke serenely.
"What are you doing in town, any
way?” asked Jean. ‘ -------- -----
you?”
“No. Came up to see my tailor’
—laconically.
He crossed the box to arrange
box.
lie, the knowledge she had gleaned
bore fruit.
Burke never quite knew what im
pulse it was that had prompted him
as he made his farewells alter the
supper-party, to murmur in Madame
de Varigny’s ear, “Dine with me to
morrow night,” It was as though
the dark, mysterious eyes had spok
en to him, compelling him to some
sort of friendly overture which the
shortness of his acquaintance with
their owner would not normally
have inspired.
It was not until the coffee and
cigarette stage of the little* dinner
had been reached that Madame de
Varigny suddenly shot her dart.
“So you come all the way -up from
this place, Coombe—Coombe Eavie?
to. see Mees Peterson, and hey, pres
to? She vanish the next morning!”
Burke stared at her almost rude
ly, The woman’s perspicacity an
noyed him.
“I came up to see my tailor,” he
replied curtly.
“Mais parfaitement!” she laughed’ omable Player
—low, melodious laughter, tinged
with a frank friendliness of amuse
ment which soniehow smoothed away
Burke’s annoyance at her
summing up of the situation,
see your tailor. Naturellement!
you were not sorry to encounter
Mees Petersno also, hein? You
joyed that?”
Burke’s eyes gleamed at her.
“Do you think a dog enjoys look- her
ing at the bone that’s out -cf reach?’ aside, avoiding a meetin;
he said bluntly. '
“And is Mees Peterson, then, out j which not even so close a friend as
of youi* reach? Me, I do not think she could tread without violation,
so.” | To Jean herself the week in Lon
don had brought a certain new tran
quillity of spirit. Quite naturally
and without effort—-thanks to Lady
Anne's skilful stage-management—
she and Blaise' had been constantly
in each other’s company, and, with
the word “Bel-oved” murmuring in
her heart like some tender unaer-
long
after
that
first
shrewd
“To
But
the
en-
Burke was moved to sudden can
dour.
“She might not be, if it were not
that there is another man------”
“Ce Monsieur Tor-mar-in?”
“Yes, confound him!”
“We-ell”—with a long drawn
tion compect of gentle irony.
in-
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CLARICE,—TINNING-
The visit to London, if it had not
been prolific In he results which
Lady Anne hadxhoped for, had at
least accomplished certain things.
It \had acted as a brake upon the
swiftly turning wheels of two lives
precariously poised at the top. of
that hill of which no traveller zcan
see the end, but which very surely
leads to heartbreak and disaster
and had sufficed, as Jean had sug
gested that it might, to restore Nick
to a more normal and temperate
state of mind.
He and Clare had passed a.
hour alone together the day
his return to Staple, and now
the first violent reaction, the
instinctive impulse of unbearable re
volt from Sir Adrian’s spying and
brutality had spent itself, they had
agreed to shoulder once mere the
burden Fate had laid upon them, to
fight on again, just holding fast to
the simple knowledge of their love
for one another and leaving the ul
timate issue to that great, unfatn-
who “hither ana
thither moves, and mates, sind slays”
not with the shadowed vision of oui
finite eyes but with the insight of
eternty.
Jean had seen hem coming hand
in hand through the cool green
shades of the wood where the great
decision had been taken, and some
thing in the two young, stern-set
faces brought a sudden lump into
throat. She turned swiftly'
g, feeling as
though here was holy ground upen
should be able to win against this j tone of melody, the hoiirs they had
LX—" Tor-mar-in. I think” | shared together were no longer a
intently—“I think ‘ mingled ecstasy and pain, marred by
J torturing dcubts and fears, but held
that
tery—transmuted into a wonderful
land of phantasy, cavernous with
shadow were undreamed-of dragons
lurked, lambent with opalescent
fields of splendour whence- uprose
the glimmer of half-visioned palaces
or the battlemented walls of some
ethereal fairy castle.
More than once Jean’s thoughts' •turned wistfully towards the Moor • 'Carlingford United Church, officiat-
which che had ao longed to see b? 'X,°“ “*',r rBtu™ they wlU reslde
moonlight—U-udlth’s “holy ot holies Jln “ • 11 ya-
that God must have made- for His |
spirits”—and she felt disposed to
blame herself for the robust attack
of caution which had impelled her
to refuse the invitation to
gal-cw.
“One loses half the best
life by being afraid,” she
self petulantly. “And a'
chance to take them doesn’t come!’’’
She felt almost tempted to write
to Judith and propose that she would
join her at the bungalow for a few
days after all if she still had room
for her. And then, as is often the
way of things just when we are con
templating taking tlte management
of affairs into our own hands, the
second chance offered itself without
any directing impulse on Jean’s
part.
The telephone bell rang, and Jean
who was expecting an answer to an
important message she had ’phoned
through on Lady Anne’s behalf, has
tened bo answer it. Very much tc
her surprise she found that it was
Geoffery Burke who was speaking
at the other end of the wire.
“Is that you, Geoffery?”'-she ex
claimed in astonishment. “I didn’t
know yqur bungalow was on the
telephone. I thought you were miles
away from anywhere!”
“It isn’t. And we are,” came
back Burke’s voice. From a. certain
quality in it she knew that he was
smiling. “I’m in Okeampton, tele
phoning from a pal’s house. I’ve a.
message fcr you from Judith.”
“Ye-es?” intoned Jean inquiring
ly.
“She wants you to come up to
morrow, just for one night. It’ll be
a full moon and she says you have
a hankering to see the Moor by
moonlight. Have-<you?”
“Yes, oh ves!”—with enthusiasm
“Thought so. It certainly looks
topping. Quite worth seeing. Well
look here, Judy’s got a party of
friends, down from town, ...who are
coming over to us from the South
Devon sie—going to drive up arid
stay the night, and the idea is to de
The home of Mr. and Mrs. W. J
Tinning, Carlingford, was the scene
of a quiet wedding when their
youngest daughter Ella Louise, be-
came^the bride of Walter A. Clarke
son of Mr. and Mrs. Robert Clarke.
St, Marys,. Rev, H. Hagelstein, oi
the bun-
things in
told her-
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Mr. Richard Selves, well-known
Kirkton farmer, returned a few days
ago from an interesting trip through
Northern Ontario which he took in
company with Victor 1 Hogarth or
Exeter. The latter took a large
truckload of poultry and apples to
Timmins. Mr. -Sielves accompany
ing him for the trip. They had a
highly interesting trip. The men re
port the Ferguson Highway to be
in excellent condition all
up. Unfortunately they
make a detour owing to
truck having gone through
This meant twenty-five miles of very
bad country roads, taking four hours
of the hardest kind of slugging to
get through. The season up there
has been very wet and a large
amount of crop still stands uncut in
the fields of the Clay Belt. At tne
present time there is a lot of snow,
At Timmins, through the-' courtesy
of a relative
is an official
they enjoyed
cending into
huge underground works, which is
reckoned the second largest gold
mine in the world. It is a vast en
terprise, requiring a tremendous
amount of handling of machinery as
_ _ the ore taken out is very low grade,
a moonlight scramble up on the top'average on^y about ^six dollars in
of one of the tors aftet supper. Are ^°ld to the ton of rock. Some 2700
you game?” i men are employed in the Hollinger
“Oh! How heavenly!” This, ecs- m\ne ancl these workers are all
tatically, from J.ean. i 011 fhe pre-depression basis, so
“How what?” ' j-with the present lower cost of living
“HeaV’enly' Heavenly’1—with ,in-1 ^\ese m.en are surely in clover. Tim-
creasing emphasis, “-Can’t you hear?’| a ^ar^e foreign foment.
‘Oh, ‘heavenly’—yes, I hear. Yes .............
it would be rather—if you came.”
Even through the ’phone Burke’s_
voice conveyed' something of thaf
upsettingly' fiery ardour of his. '
“I won’t come—uriless you prom
ise to behave,” said Jean warningly.
Bubbling over with pleasure at
the prospect unfolded by the invita
tion, she found it a little difficult to
infuse a befitting sternness into her
tones.
“Do I need to take any fresh vows
came back Burke’s answer, spoken
rather gravely.” I made you a prom-,
ise that day—when we drove back
from Dartmoor. I’ll keep that.”
“I’ll never kiss you again till
give me your lips yourself.”
(To be Continued)
Monsieur
regarding him
you* will win.”
Burke shook
“He had first
abread somewhere—rescued her in
the snow or something. That resett
ing stunt always pays with a woman.
All I did”—with a short laugh,—
“was nearly to break her neck for
her out driving one day recently!”
‘ Is she engaged to Monsieur Tor-
asked Madame de Varigny
his head gloomily,
innings. He met her
marin?”
quickly.
“No.
affair in
She nodded.
“You shall marry her,” she de
clared with convicition. “See, Mon
sieur Bewrke—aie,aie, quel nom!—
I am clairvoyanter prophetesse, -and
I tell you that you weel marry zis
leetle brown Jean.”
Her foreign accent strengthened
with her increasing emphasis.
Burkerlooked dubious.
“I’m afraid your clairvoyante will
fail this journey, madame. She’ll
probably marry Tormarin— unless” i
—his eyes glinting—__
by force.”
Madame de- Varigny shook her
head emphatically.
1 “But no! I do not see it like.
Eh bien! If she become fiancee—.
engaged to him—-you shall come to
me, and I will tell you hdw to make
sure that she shall not marry him.”
“Tell me now!”
“Non, non! Win her your own
“Is Judith with way- Only> if you do not succeed
, if Monsieur Tormarin wins
, why, then, come to visit me
Chateau Varigny.”J That night a lettei’ written
matters with Lady Anne, and berore Comtesse de Varigny s flowing ror-
the curtain rose on the last act it handwriting sped on its way to
was settled that they should all have
supper together after the play.
Later, when Burke had once- more
resumed his seat next Jean, Madame
de Varigny, whose hearing, like her
other senses,
acute, caught
breathed
Anne.
“Now
darling?
fery Burke have turned up in
on our last evening? I was hoping
later on—if you and I Vrere very dis
creet and effaced ourselves—that
Blaise and Jean might settle
things.”
Madame de Varigny’s eyes retnaip*
ed fixed upon the stage. There was
no change in their expression to in
dicate that Lady Anne’s plaintive
murmur had at that moment sup
plied her with the key of the whole
situation as it lay between Jean and
the two men who were sitting one
each side of her.
But the following evening when
the Staple party having left town
she and Burke were dining alone to
gether at a little restaurant in So-
It was so
reflected
We met her
I knew her in
ail come to sup-
into
was preternaturally
a whispered plaint
Nick’s ear by
isn’t
Why on earth need
Lady
that provoking,Nick
Geof-
town
j torturing dkiibts and fears, but
| once more the old . magic of
wonder-day at Montavan.
Somehow, the dividing line
not seem to matter very much,
that she was sure that Blaise, on his
side of it, was loving her just as she
on hers, loved him. Indeed, at this
stage Jean made no very great de
mands on life. After the agony of
uncertainty -of the last few months
the calm surety that
, her seemed happiness
Other sharp edges
did
now
of Mr. Hogarth's who
in the. Hollinger Mine,
the privilege of des-
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Blaise loved
enough.
____ JU- of existence
smoothed, themselves down—as the
sharp edges have a knack of doing
if you wait long enough. Burke
seemed to have accepted her last
•answer as final, and now spared her
the efofrt of contending further with
his tempestuous love-making, so that
she felt able to continue her friend
ship with Judith, and her consequent
visits to Willow Ferry, with as little
gene as though the episode at the
“honeymooners’ inn” , had never
__| taken place. Sihe even began to be-
■“I carry her" off lieve that Burke ^ras genuinely re-
■ morseful for his behaviour on thai
particular occasion.
Apparently he had not made a con
fidant of his sister over the matter ■
for, it was without the least indica
tion of a back thought of any kind
that she approached Jean of spend-,
ing a few days with herself and
Geoffery at their bungalow on the
Moor.
“Geoff and I are going
week’s, blow -on Dartmoor,, just by
way of a ’pick-me-up.’ Come with
us, Jean; it will do you good arter
stuffy old London—blow the con-
webs away!”
But here, at least, Jean felt that
discretion was the better part of val
our. It was true that Burke appear
ed fairly amendable to reason just
at present, but in the informal com
panionship of daily life in a moor
land bungalow it was more than
probable that he would become less
manageable,
for a repetition of that
inn parlour. N
Therefore, although
with its great stretches
purple, its fragrant, heathery breath
an its enfolding silences, appealed
to her in a why in which nothing
else On earth seemed quite to appeal
pulling at her heartstrings almost
as the nostalgia for home and coun-,
try pulls at the heartstrings of a
wanderer, she returned a regretful
negative to Judith’s invitation. So
Burke and Mrs. Craig flacked up
and departed to Three Fir Bungalow
without her, and \llfe At Staple re
sumed the even tenor of its way.
The weather was glorious;
long, hot summer days melting fnt
balmy nights when the hills
dales amid ’which the old house wasi
set were bathed lh moonlight mys- j
Luckily, therein some old
the past holds him back.”
has still its own relief problems.
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1
France.
I “Matters work towards, comple
tion,” it ran. ' “My visit here has
chanced bien a propos. There is an
other would-lover beside Blaise Tor-
marin. I have urged him on to win
her if he can, for if I have not very
wrongly esimated Monsieur Tormar
in—and I do not think I have——ne
is of the type to become more deep
ly in love and tess able to master his
feelings if he realises that he has
a rival. At present he
from declaring himself.
refrains
The op
position of * a rival will probably
drive him into a declaration very
speedly. When the dog sees the
bone about to be taken from him—
he snaps! tSo I encourage this red
headed lion of a man, Monsieur G
Burke, to pursue his ‘affaire du ccetir
with vigour. For it Blaise Tarmor-
in becomes actually engaged to the
Mademoiselle Peterson, it will make
his punishment the more complete
I pray the God of Justice that it
not now bo long delayed
may
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CHAPTER XXV
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