The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1937-04-22, Page 6’lHURSDAY, APRIL 22nd, 1937 THE EXETER TIMES-ADVQCATE
FIRST INSTALMENT
It 'was iSpring jn the Three River
Country, Over night almost, it seem
ed, the gentler season had come.
Even the great, moiling Athabas
ca River .had softened its voice.
When it first broke the ice-ribbed
■barriers of winter it had howled, and
groaned and roared with release of
pent-uip power, crashing and pound
ing at the shuddering ice floes. But
now, the initial battle over with, it
had lowered its voice to a crooning,
lisping murmur, its coppery flood
sliding swiftly away to the north
ward, where, thousands of miles dis
tant, those waters would finally hold
rendezvous with the silent Arctic
sea.
John Benham, bent over the intri-
casies .of a splice m a mooring line,
whistled as he worked. .Surging in
the depths of his great chest was a
vild, haunting happiness, which al
ways came to him when the far, dim
trails were open and beckoning. His
face, bent eagerly to his work, was
lean and brown, with brow, nose
lips and chin clearly and strongly
carven. His eyes, deepset, steady
and sparkling grey, were flawless
in their clarity. His heavy flannel
shirt 'clung to wide, sloping shoul
ders and opened at the front to. dis
close a bronzed, pillar-like throat.
His hands, weaving cunningly at the
hemp, were big, strong and nimble.
iThe tremendous virility of the
man seemed to glow from him Ike
some strange and powerful current.
Ellen Mackay, standing there on
the crest sof the sloping bank, dis
tinctly sensed that current. It al
most frightened her, yet it seemed
also to awaken a nameless, respon
sive thrill which speeded the beat of
her heart and set her pulses throb
bing. And where she had approach
ed n the first place with a surety
that verged almost on arrogance,
,-She now hesitated, swayed by a cur
ious timidity.
The man was unconscious of her
proximity. The song of the river
covered her light-footed approach.
His bared head was bent over his
work. Beyond him, about the re
mains of the noon fire, sprawled the
sleeping forms of his men, while
still faythei* on, five great, loaded
freight scows tugged at twanging
mooring ropes and shifted to and
fro*as though they also knew the
call of spring and were eager to
storm the far leagues of the lonely
land.
Ellen Mackay coughed, and was
suddenly furious with herself to find
that it had been a most apologetic
cough indeed. The man’s eyes lift
ed with alert swiftness, rested on
the slim figure of the girl for a mo
ment of startled wonder, then he
rose to ’his feet with a lithe surge of
power which rippled over him like
the wind across a sea .of grass.
“You-—you are John Benham?”
Only by the strongest effort of will
was Ellen able to- keep her tone cas
ual and business-like. The impact
of this man’s eyes were almost hyp
notic. No wonder John Benham,
the free-trader, was such a power
among the fur gatherers of the
North.
“Yes,” came the quiet, deep tones
“I am Benham.”
“I am Ellen Mackay, I have to
leave immediately for Fort Edson.
I (had planned to go with De Soto’s
brigade, but I was delayed at Ed
monton and De Soto had gone on
without me. Pat McClathney tells
■me that you leave in the morning.
If you will .give me- passage to Fort
Edson I will see that you are well
paid for your trouble.”
For a moment Benham did not
answer. His eyes rested steadily on
the girl, unwavering, startingly
clear. Yet he did not look at her as
other men had looked. His gaze was
specualtive, not personal—thought
ful not amorous.
Presently he spoke. “You are El
len Mackay. Then your father is An
gus Mackay, Hudson Bay Factor at
Fort Edson?”
“Yes. Angus Mackay is my fa
ther?
A queer, hard light grew into be
ing in Benham’s eyes and be shook
bis head slowly. “I’m afraid that
makes your request impossible,
Miss.”
Ellen stiffened, spots of coloring
glowed on her smooth cheeks. “I—
I do not understand.”
Benham looked at her curiously.
“This is your first season in the
north for some time, isn’t it.?” he
asked.
“Y—yes. I’ve been to school at
Winnipeg.”
“Then it is natural that you would
not understand. Should you go north
with my brigade -your fathex’ would
disown you. Foi’ I am Benham, a
free trader—the free tradei’ in your
father’s life. He hates me unfor
givably. My name is anathema to
him. He -curses the very thought of
my existence. He even . . ." Ben
ham bit .off further words with a
click of his teeth. His great chest
arched and his fists clenched to hard
brown knots. Strange fires flashed
in his eyes. It was plain that he
had just caught himself in time to
keep from exploding into open rage.
Suddenly he dropped to his knees
and bent ovex* his work again. “I’m
truly sorry, Miss Makay,” he finish
ed quietly. “But it is impossible.”
Fox’ a long time Ellen stood, sway
ed by many emotions, of which a
rising tempex* was uppermost. This
was the most unusual experience in
hex* life. Why, the man had acted
almost like a churl. His flat refusal
was stunning with its impact,, the
more because it had been so unex
pected For, during the past foux*
years, men 'had vied with one an
other to jump to Ellen Mackay’s
bidding. They had gloried in ac-
ceeding to her slightest request. Her
four years at college in Winnipeg
had been one long reign ovex* all the
things xnasculine. Unconsciously
this adulation had spoiled her. She
had known no other law but that of
her own personal whim. Men, appar
ently, were just airtomatoms made
to be commanded. Yet, his man, this
big, virile, savage had flatly denied
her. Ellen’s imperious head lifted,
rounded little chin stiffened, and
she turned on her heel and walked
a-way.
ar Atliabasco Landing, her anger
and disappointment were easily ap
parent to the big, genial store-keep
er.
“He-—he turned me down*—flat,”
she burst out. “He’s a brute,”
Kndly old Pat nodded commiser-
atingly. “Ay,” he mumbled. “Ay lass
he is a brute—but rather a magnifi
cent brute at that. I was afraid. Now
if ye had gone to hixxx as old Pat sug
gested, and used a wee bit of trick
ery -on him, no doubt he would have
been glad to take ye, ‘Twas the fact
that ye are, Angus Mackay’s lass
that spoiled things, I’ll wager.”
“ appeared to be,” admitted El
len, “But I don’t see why that
should have made any difference. If
he and my fathei* have disagreed
ovex’ something it is no reason why
he should vent his spleen on me. I
never saw such a mannerless clod.
And as far as telling him I was
someone else besides my true self—
I wouldn’t think of it. I—I adnxit it
it looks like my last .chance to get
north, but I won’t lie, even foi* that.'
Pat sucked -on his malododous
black briar for a time in silence.
“Let’s get our heads together,
lass,” he said at last, “I have a wee
idea that might be of value.”
At first Ellen shook her head in
flat denial as Pat unfolded his
scheme to her. But the more she
throught it ovex’ the more the wild
daring of the thing intrigued her. In
addition, when she had told Pat, on
arriving at Athabasca Landing, that
it was imperative that she go north
immediately to join her father, she
had meant every word of it. Old An
gus Mackay was a proud and
haughty man and, knowing him as
she did, Ellen knew that only the
direst necessity could have caused
him to write as he had in the letter
she had received from him on the
day she graduated from college. Her
father needed her. Just why, she
could only guess at. But he needed
he rand the blood of the Mackays
had always been thick and clannish.
And that was why Ellen put aside
her own feelings in the matter and
finally agreed to Pat’s plan
“I’ll do it,” she said thoughtfully.
“I’ll do it—if you can nxake the ar
rangements as you suggest.”
Benham shook his head slowly, “I’m afraid that makes your request
impossible, Miss.”
Unknown to her, John Benham •
watched hei* departure. A look of
regert clouded his face, and there
was grudging admiration mingled
with that regret. It would be a
cold man indeed who- could not ad
mire Ellen Mackay, and John Ben
ham was not cold.
The city had failed utterly in de
spoiling the physical birthright of
Ellen Mackay. She was sturdy, buoy
ant, intensely alive. There was no
sickly, boudoir languor about her
slender and, vibrant body. Her
stride was free, natural and full of
grace. She did not slouch. She
stood erect, proudly so, and the rich
colour in hex* smooth-, olive cheeks
had been placed there by a benevo
lent nature, not by the chemistry of
man. Her features were lovely in
their regularity and as cleanly etch
ed as a pine ridge in the sunset. Her
eyes were level, dark and aglow with
the joy and mystery of life. And her
hair was truly her crowning glory,
a rich blue-black cloud of crisp
curls.
The thought Of such a girl as this
sitting by his side during the long
brisks days and mysterious nights of
the river voyage ahead, stirred Joih-n
Benham deeply, But only for a mo
ment did such truant thoughts play
with him, Wih a hardening of his
jaw and a Bhrug of his shoulders he
discarded them. She was the daugh
ter of Angus Mackay, which, in John
Benham’s eyes, seemed a damning
fact beynd any correction, And so
he went on with his work, though
some of the cheer of his mood had
(departed.
When Hlien Mackay re-entered
Pat McClatchney's little store there
There was little in the way of
packing for Ellen to do. During her
years:at college she had not forgot
ten that the north country was a
country of essentials, not frills. A
suitcase and a small trunk was all
the baggage she had brought, and if
it became necessary, she was ready
to discard the trunk. So she soon
had things in shape, then stretched
out for a .little rest on the blankets
of her bunk.
At first the tumult of her thought
made even a hint of sleep impossi-
bile. 'She heard old Pat clumping
about in the store and after a bit
came the rumble of his voice as .he
talked for a time with someone.
Ellen’s thoughts soon came back to
John Benham. Her mind was made
up to the fact that she disliked him.
thoroughly, But when she endeav
oured to isolate the reason for this
she failed to get very far. In spite
of the -unreasonable rancour she felt
she had to admit, in all fairness,
■that the ch-arge of rudeness on his
part wks hot correct. She had asked
him a question and he had given
her a straightforward answer. That
it had not been the answer she had
desired and expeced did not consti
tute rudeness. His words and man
ner had been respectful, but none
the less adameht, And it was this
latter fact, though Ellen hardly
realised it, which' had aroused her.
A masterful man. Ugh! How she
loather masterful men. With a little
thrO'b of consternation she remem
bered that simply by glancing at
her he had shattered her SOlf-Splomb
In a most disturbing manner. - *
(To be continued)
50 YEARS AGO
April 28, 1887
The Church of England people of
Exeter, have purchased the Hamlin
property on the corner of Maixx and
Ridley streets and intend erecting a
handsome church and parsonage
thereon. Mi’ Thomas Trivitt has of
fered to contribute $5,0i00 to the
building fund of the Church of Eng
land. He offers more if necessary.
, Mr. Geo. Manson is erecting a new
shop on Main Street near the post
office, the present premises having
become inadequate for his increas
ing business.
Mr. C, H« Walper, who has kept
the Queen’s Hotel here for the last
two years, lefts on Monday last for
Lucan 'where he will be found as
landlord of the Queen’s Hotel at
that place, recently vacated by Alex
McFalls.’
Mr. Chas. Senior leaves fox* Tor
onto about 1st of May where he will
reside in future.
Mr. Evans, of Hensail, goes to
Clinton where he has purchased the
bakery business of Mr, T. Dunlop.
Mr. S'. C. Hersey is the champion
angler, of Exeter, In the short space
of one hour oix Tuesday morning
he' caught a string of fish one and
a half feet long.
Messrs. W. H. Verity & Son have
purchased the corner property op
posite the market from Mr. Thomas
Acheson paying therefore $600.00.
Mr. Fred Brown, of Exeter, while
working in a cabinet factory in St.
Thomas, had two of his fingers of
his left hand cut off.
All twenty-five cent bills that used
to be so plentiful have beexx with
drawn from circulation.
The Exeter Quoit Club has been
reorganized for the season with the
following officers: N. Dyer Hur-don,
President; M. J. White, Vice-Pres.;
John P. Westcott, Secretary-Treas.
25 YEARS AGO
April 25, 1912
Dr. E. R. Follick, of North Van
couver, B.C., is here visiting .his
parents Mr. and Mrs. E. Rollick. Dr.
L. L. Follick, of St. Marys was also
here for a day.
Mr. John Leathorn, who recently
moved from here to Ingersoll, while
engaged at the packing house had
the misfortune of having his arm
broken last week.
Mx* Geo. Hicks, who- is exnployed
with Mr. Jeff Fisher, Usborne, is
suffering fom a boken shoulder-bone
sustained by falling from an apple
tree while pruning recently.
Dr J. E. McGillicuddy received a
hurried call to Watford owing to his
mother having suffered a stroke of
paralysis. Being too late to catch the
train 'he drove the distance.
Mrs. Wm. Cudmore left Monday
morning for Vancouvei’ to spend the
summer.
'Miss Maud Taylor, of Winnipeg,
is the guest of hei’ parents Mr. and
Mrs. John W, Taylor.
Mr. Wes. Fanson. returned to his
home in ,St. Thomas on Saturday.
-Mrs. Crocker and Miss Whinister,
of St. Mai’ys, were the guests of Mrs.
O. Johns this week.
Mr. Chas. Lindenfield moved last
week into the house he recently pur
chased from Miss Polly Fisher.
Exeter woxi out in a game of bowls
in the alley -on Wednesday night by
a margin of 150 pins. Exeter, Johix
Walper, 0. Atkinson, Reg. Bissett,
Ed. Snell, D. Hartleib; Usborne, Ed.
Westcott, C. Fisher, J. C. Snell, A.
Dayman and A. Brintnell.
Mrs. Warren Mitchell, of British
Columbia, is visiting at the home of
Mr. and Mrs. R. Mitchell, Centralia.
Miss Alla Wilson returned from
London on Saturday accompanied by
Miss Minnie Wood, who will visit
relatives in Centralia.
Dr. House has purchased the
dwelling owned by Mr. Albert Pym
taking possession the first of May.
15 YEARS AGO
April 27, 1922
Mr. Frank Woods has disposed of
his butcher business to Mr. Harpei’
Rivers.
Mrs. S. J. Fdnkbeiner and Mrs. J.
W. Mallett, son Kenneth who mo
tored here from London last week
have returned home. Mrs. Esli Hey
wood accompanied them.
Duing the windstorm on Wednes
day of last week, a bank barn be
longing to Mr. Milton Russell on the
4th con. of Hay was badly wrecked.
Mr. Wm. Moffatt returned to
Centralia Saturday from his trip to
the oil fields of Texas. ■>
The telephone service is still in a
disrupted condition caused from the
last sleet storm. z
WILD LIT E AT THEzBEND
Previous reports of wild animals
seen in the bushland about Grand
Bend, although sworn to by natives
were regarded with skepticism, to
say the least, by visitors and others
hearing the stories. On several oc
casions he reports ran, wildcats,
wolves, bear and deer were seen
within a few miles <of the Bend. The
latest report, and' the evidence is
here for anyone to see, is that there
Is ah alligator at this summed re
sort on the shore of Lake Huron.
However, the alligator Is a pet and
is kept at the garage Operated by
Maurice Brenner,*—-Zurich Herald
Much the same spring as 193 6.
We’re not suffering from any of the perils of an over-early
seeding.
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Ill fares any land to hastening ill a prey when a large number
of her citizens play foi* party political advantage, to the neglect of
the general welfare.
it
And where is that big president who destroyed pigs and corn
and cattle to avoid the perils of too great a supply of 'farm goods?
He’s busy destroying the giving of justice?
********
So Mr. Bennett has not retired froxn public life. W'hat a dis
appointment to the editors and radio broadcasters whose sleep is
taken away unless they run ahead of the news.
« * w * rt
These are the times when all should work fox* the welfare of
the country rather thaix foi’ the ephemeral advantage of any partic
ular 'party, “If we don’t hang together, we’ll hang separately.”
*♦♦♦♦*«*
NEED OF CANADIAN TRADITION
We called On the Honorable Nelson Monteith the other day.
This fine farmer and statesman is the third generation to live on
the farm south of Stratford. In all likelihood his son will succeed
him, a state of affairs all too rare in Ontario. We said something
about this when the farmer-statesman replied with a quiet smile,
“We’re a restless lot in Ontario. We need to cultivate t'h-e gentle
art of staying at home and falling in love with our work. I’ve seen
O'U-ite a bit of life and I know what I am talking about. It will be
a fine day for -us when we honour’ the best things our ancestors have
lived out.”
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Hitlei’ proposed to dominate Europe by his airplanes, Just as
he visualized a terrorized England and France, he thought he’d try
out his scheme on the little fellows, the Spanish government. Day
by -day his 'planes bombed Madrid at will. Just at this point the
little fellow found a friend in Russia. Of course Hitlei’ scorned
this big fellow whom he was sure he could pound ^to pieces any
moment he cared to do so. Then what 'happened? The Russian air
planes shot holes through the -German aircraft and the German air
planes proved mere toys in the 'hands of the Russian flyers. Hitlei’
is 'having long, long, thoughts these days, his big one being that he
is mighty glad that he did not challenge Britain to battle or Berlin
might be in flames today where she not reduced to ashes. And by
the same totken Mussolini and his 1,000,000 bayonets are quite civil.
So much for real preparedness.
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HAVE YOU THE ANSWER?
We heard a man asking a crowd the following question: Hiram *
Rowe approaches John Doe saying: '“I -have such and such labour
to sell.” John Doe replies, .“That is the sort of labour I want to
buy. What is the price of your labor.” Hiram Rowe replies, ‘Such
and such is the price.” “The price you ask is the price I’m willing
to pay,” John Doe answers. A bargain is made accordingly. After
some time Hiram Rowe approaches John Doe saying, “I don’t like
the way you run your business. I’f not satisfied.” John Doe replies
“Then you don’t want to continue selling your laboux’ on the terms
we agreed upon. Those terms are the only terms satisfactory to
me. I’ll -.pay you foi’ all the labour you have sold xne. Then you
and I are through- with each other. You are welcome to continue the
bargain we made and I’ll pay you every cent I promised in the bar
gain. Further, the more money you make me, the more wages I’ll
pay -you.” “I prefer to quit,” Hiram -Rowe replies, “In the mean
time you ni-ust support me till I get anther job” John Doe replies,
“Why should I?”
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