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her team couldn’t beat Dot Temple’s
for Dot was a senior with an un
official majox- in athletics.
But Merry’s team had won! Be
cause Merry herself had evidenced
real brain work — careful maneu
vering,
[The cheers of the crowd who’d
followed surrounded hex-
they stood in laughing
line fox- the 2-cent tea
every afternoon at four.
“Nice going
lington!” Her
tongue.
And Merry,
her hair blo-wn loose
ringlets about hex- face, smiled up
at (Bob,
“Now you sit down, too. Let me
talk ft minute." Sergeant Burton
glared John down into a chair. Ann
pulled up a footstool beside him and
sat on it.
“All iright," the sergeant said at
last. “You told me------You didn’t
tell me, but you told Captain Ryan,
didn’t you?"’
John nodded, still scowling.
“You knew. Yon knew we were
. about to find your sister, didn’t you?
So you. come over and tell us you'll
have some information on the man
in the sedan that murdered Norton
if we’B give you a couple of days.".
“Yeah, but I—I told you I was a
friend of Norton’s.”
“Oh, sure you. tried to cover up
all right. Didn't mention your sis
ter. Said you wanted justice done
for Norton’s sake; even gave a phon
ey name and address.”
“It was none of your business who
I was or where I lived, so long as 1
gave you the right
stormed,
“That’s what you
Merry felt she could
the severity an innate
“Well, that’s where I come in. The
captain didn't take you on your face
value. ’So he sets me on your trail.
Boy, you’ve had me hopping these
last few days, I’m telling you. And
let this be a lesson to you! If you
hadn’t had a couple of officers trail
ing yon last night you wouldn’t be
sittin’ here, brother. You’d be down
at the Morgue and there’d be
other murder mystery.”
steer!” John
think, son.”
detect behind
kindliness.
takin’ my gun and leavip me out
there with a stiff when a murder'd
been committed. But—”
“I know now I should have,”
Worth agreed humbly.
“But after I get another look at
the young lady and—her mother and
all, I don’t know.” Crinkles of hum
or gathered about his eyes, “I ain’t
sayin’ I wouldn’t a done the same
thing when I was your age.
What do you say, sergeant? (Sup
pose I drop the charges, couldn’t
we kind of fix it up—you know—
especially when the brotliex- here
helped solve the murder. What say?’
'“Well.” Burton hesitated, but the
kindliness in his manner grew as he
looked at Merry’s slim wistfulness,
at the honesty in the depths of her
blue eyes.” I’ve got somethin’ more
to say to this feller.” He indicated
John. “But, shucks, if these two
will promise they won’t -evex- try
anotlxei- stunt against the police I
think we could fix it up with the
captain, maybe.”
now as
disorderly
dispensed
Merry!” Merry Mil
name was on every
her cheeks flushed
in golden
Homage From Bob
.pay
think
you
an-
The Missing Fender
Merry shuddered. She looked at
the horrified faces of her mother
and Ann.
“I don’t know what you’re talking
about,” John muttered.
“I’ll tell you, then,
there right (behind you
I and another officer,
you was aftei- somethin!
the gu/y took a shot at you we gath
ered it was something hot. When he
follered you we follered him. We
overhauled ’im about a block up the
street here and arrested him. I
knew you were headed for home,
anyway, then,”
Everyone waited breathlessly.
“I come bacfc out here then. I
know the boy here was hurt, so I
got an ordex- to appropriate what
ever you had without disturbing you
if I could. I knew it had something
to do with the case.”
That’s where the fender had gone!
Ann and Merry exchanged glances.
The murderer hadn’t got it.
Sergeant Burton shifted suddenly
“Now I’m going to tell you what
you’ve been waiting to hear. All day
today we’ve been putting things to
gether. That 'bent fender matched
Norton’s. But, of course, that didn't
prove nothing about the murder. But
when we confro-nted Lucio With it
■he confessed."
“Confessed?” [The murmured chor
us moved about the room. There was
a general relaxation on the part of
every one (but John. He still
stiffly forward, frowning.
I went out
. last night.
We knew
g and when
sat
upmixed
any more,
fellow have
to answer.”
like you’d
what you
and stared
“You know
Merry Exonerated
“iSo your sister ain’t
with a murder charge
But she and this young
got some othei^ charges
He turned quickly upon Worth. “You
Judge Hunter’s bey?”
“Yes.”
“Umn! Looks to me
‘.know better than to do
did.” Burton frowned
in perplexity at Worth,
what you've got to face, don’t you?”
Worth straightened 'quickly. “Ces,
I do. If you want me to, I’ll tell
you.the whole thing. I’ve been
thinking Officex- Krugex- had an ex
planation coming, anyway.”
It had not been in vain that Worth
had trained to be a lawyer. He gave
his story well and briefly,
plight with Basil, who’d
drunk to drive; his plan
her and mail Basil's can
to him,
“I hadn’t the remotest
was dead," he finished. “I saw he’d
mixed up with police, so thought I’d
.go ahead and get Miss Millington out
of a picture she didn’t belong in."
Kruger broke the apprehensive
silence which followed with: “Well
I don't know . . after hearing your
story— You did wrong. That’s a
fact. You ought to have stopped
and told me all this then instead of
Merry’s
been too
to rescue
key back
idea he
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They Agree
Merry and Worth promised glad
ly, their eyes shining. It seemed
almost too good to be true.
“And the newspapers? What will
they say?” Helen Millington asked.
“The papexs?” Burton laughed.
“They'll say the police have solved
another crime. The murderex- has
confessed. They won’t get anything
else from us, huh, Kruger?”
“Maybe we ought to say his con
fession lets out the unknown blonde.
She didn’t have nothin’ to do with
it.” Big Kruger was almost rever
ent before -the unassuming loveli
ness that was Merry’s.
“/Sure!” Burton agreed. “But the
captain sent word to you, Millington
See, he’s worked on this case with
me all day. I told him how thor
ough you worked. He says too bad
there wasn’t a reward. But he’s got
a proposition for you. His crime
department needs fellers with nerve
and brains -like you.
good.
Trouble.with me I haven’t
cation for that . . ”
And it
A lot -bettei* than my
got
New Job for John
vanished
quickly,
open ?
John’s eager- enthusiasm
“Education?” -he faltered.
'Helen stepped forward
“Couldn’t he hold the job
John so nearly finished high school.
He could go to school. He could have
a tutor—”
“Why, sure. The captain’d make
a place for him. He told me!” Bur
ton outlined the requirements and
Helen wrote them down. She was
silent a moment figuring.
“John, do you want to do this?”
she asked breathlessly.
“Do I?” John’s eyes glowed. He
looked at Ann. “I’ll say I do!”
“And you work hard—studying?”
“I’d work day and night!”
“Well—the high school part is
easy. Remember -you had almost
enough credit to finish. And this
special retaining . . I’m sure you
could do it all in a year- and a half!”
Helen was as enthusiastic as John—
happy for him, happy because she
knew what it would mean to him.
And to Merry came the realization
too/ of what it would mean, as she
saw John’s eyes leap to Ann’s. “A
year and a half,”he murmxtred.
And envy moved devasatingly ove1'
her, left hex- weak with impatience
fox- hei- and Werth. And even
she looked up into his smile
great feax clutched hei- heart.
“Now we don’t
worry about, from
whispering. “.She
now.”
.Sue! That was
have anything
Sue,” Worth
can’t hurt
it! Sue who
ser-
life
else
Listen,
with
does
make
as
a
to
was
you
was
bent on revenge! 'Sue wh-o had al
ways considered Worth her own.
Fox- a fleeting moment Merry
glimpsed the dark mysterious cloud
which shadowed hei’ pathway just
ahead, an impenetrable cloud which
would change the course of
life.
Bob grinned, “Okay. I’ll
whenever you say. I used to
maybe there was something
wouldn’t excel in. But there isn't!”
With her hand on her arm, he .pi
loted her down the steps and out
of hearing. “Youre are prettiest,
of hearing. “You’re the prettiest
squarest and the smartest. I thought
evexi after they elected you captain
—maybe you couldn’t play as well
as Dot. Thought maybe they elected
you because they liked you., but—
“Well?” Merry challenged, hex
eyes sparkled in mischievous effort
to embarrass Bob. She didn’t real
ize how much the students and fac
ulty adored her or that hen popular
ity grew because she , liked everyone
else, because she rarely gave a
thought to herself, because she was
generous and sincere and genuine.
“I take it back! They did elect
you 'because they liked you, I would
too, I do, I elect you,” he leaned
forward and became painfully
ious, “to every office in my
forever and ever . . no one
but yo.u.”
The laughtei- died from Merry’s
eyes and she faced him abruptly.
“Please, Bob! I’ve told you. You
know I—” She flushed, unable to
bring herself to use the word ‘love’
—'“like someone else.”
“Yeah. Worth Hunter!
Merry. My mother’s in love
Clark Gable, too. But Dad
n’t mind. Those things—”
Merry winced. “Bob! Don't
me hate you. Good-bye.”
She turned south abruptly, run
ning toward the bus line. Bob
should know her affaii’ with Worth
was not a one-sided love from afar.
•She told him of* her dates with
Worth each week-end he was in
town.
Of course, the breathless wonder
of theix’ moments other, Worth’s
tense ardor, the way hex
skipped at the sound of his
the hours she lay awake
over every glance, every word
fervent caress Worth gave
those were things one could
tell, things one ikept locked ixi a fax-
inner room of the heart. That was
why Bob could not understand.
“I like sc-me one else, Bob,” she
had told him. “(Like!” How puer
ile, how utterly feeble the word
was. Even love was inadequate—•
a tiny candle symbolizing the daz
zling sun of theii- feeling for each
other.
Betsy shuddered to a stop beside
Merry and Bob hopped out.
“Listen, Merry, I apologize, Hon
est, I do.” He followed her with
flushed face, pleading desperately.
“Look Merry. I won't ever mention
Worth Hunter again if you’ll just
let me explain what I mean. Is it a
go?”
Merry glanced -up into his sincere
boyish face. 'Sometimes his eager
ness matched Worth's. .Sometimes
there was a look in his brown eyes
that troubled her.
heart
voice,
living
every
her —
not
her
CHAPTER XX
are, in some lives,
within these 'brief
key
s<pan
There
months
the remainder of one’s days pattern
ed. Months to which, scores of years
later, an individual may point and
say, “[This which happened to me
today was determined back “there.”
ISuch was December to Merry
Millington, a month which she
would remember all o-f her life with
particular tenderness and particu-
Idr horror—a month in which the
gods had written hei' name very
auspiciously. Aftei’ December nei-
thei' Merry’s life nor Helen's could
go on as they had before.
Happily blind to the ominous
hovering of Fate, Merry raced to
Anna Mann iCottage on the after
noon of December 9 with Bob Fos
ter in tow. Although the eyes Of
many co-eds (brightened when Bob’s
six-foot-one loomed before them,
Boh only saw Merry.
It was an unusually cold day for
December. >So cold the girls had
.. .,-nr, hockey. Bob had
bet Merry a double chocolate malt
Persistent Bob
[She smiled forgiveness, “You just
don't understand about-—Worth. So
I forgive you, Don’t talk about
him. But (keep him in mind when
you think of me.”
“Come on. Betsy’s waiting and
it's getting colder every minute.
Merry hesitated. <
“Come on!”
“But, Bob, it isn't fair—”
He laughed. “I know. It isn’t
fair to me to let me do things for
you when you won’t evex- love me.”
His eyes twinkled down at her as he
closed Betsy’s creaking door and
tucked a robe over Merry. “See I
know it by heart.”
Merry smiled. “Then yen ought
to know bettex- than to make pretty
speeches to me like the one—Oh,
Bob, I like you. But there’s just
no chance—*”
“Of your evex- loving me. But 1
can’t give up; Want to know why? that were opened to him, which was
Merry watched Betsy’s perilous
efforts at 'Climbing the ice-covered
! hill, watched until Bob maneuvered
one txaok ovex- onto the snow,
might be interesting at that,”
mused.
“All right! I’ve got ’em
down. Reason No. 1. I’m not
quitter. Two, I love you!”
a quick serious glance at her as
Betsy skidded around a corner and
straightened in time to avoid a
crash.
“Bob’ You /promised that—"
His Reason
“O. R." jyst this one time. And,
listen, Merry, I’ve got to tell you
the third reason. Now, please don’t
■be mad. /But I’ve got to. It’s al
ways inside ready to pop out every
time I talk to you—”
Merry dimpled in spite of
self, at his intent earnestness.
“Be careful!” she warned.
'“Well, listen, Merry, you’ll
it out anyway! My third reason for
not giving up is because I know
Wotrh Hunter is engaged to another
girl!”
(The coloi- slowly drained from
Merry's face. But it wasn’t true!
Of course, it couldn’t be true.
“Bob!” she said sadly. “How can
you be such a—cad?”
“O. K. Maybe I’m a cad. I sup
pose I’d a cad and a liar- and a
theii- when your happiness is involv
ed," he admitted with .prophetic ac
curacy,
“I happen to (know that Worth
is not engaged to some other girl,”
Merry said coldly. “Can’t you
Bob? It doesn’t help your cause
to—”
'“IGosh, I know it! B'uf I
prove this, Merry, /Hex- picture
in the .paper—I don’t think it
even a year ago—'When she
nounced their engagement. I’m
ing
to show it to you!”
“It
she
all
a
He stole
her-
■find
see
any
can
was
was
an-
go-
to get that clipping! I’m going
Doubts Arise
Betsy chugged to a skidding stop
Bob jumped out. They moved
precariously up the icy walk togeth-
“I've told you the truth,” he
I’ve
er.
reiterated
made
miserably, “and
a mess of it.”
(To be continued)
I
Buildings Moved as
Rodgerville Glory
Vanished
(By W. H. Johnston in London
Free Press)
and built a
■One side was
and the other
was a rem ar k-
as crops in this
important
who- later
in Usborne
South Hur-
In the days of the pioneer some
villages started out under such fa
vorable circumstances that citizens
foresaw large and prosperous towns
in the not distant future.
'U n e x p e .c ted events, however,
blasted their hopes, and .people mov
ed on to newer and more fortunate
centres. 'Such was the fate of the
almost forgotten village of Rodger-
ville.
(Situated about four miles north
of Exeter, on the London Road, ij,
grew rapidly. -One of the earliest
citizens was Matthew Rodger, who
opened a brick yard
lax;ge double house,
occupied as a store
as a hotel.
As a merchant, he
able success, for,
fertile territory produced abundant
ly, there was plently of grain and
dressed hops to exchange for store
goods. Rodger’s storehouses were
soon filled to capacity, and he
branched out into teaming to Lucan
and when the Buffalo & Lake Huron
railroad was opened for traffic in
18i58, he sent his produce to Sea
forth. Among his teamsters was one
who became famous or
locally, Archie Bishop,
settled down to farming
and who the electors of
on were .pleased to send as theii’
representative to the Legislaive As
sembly.
Mr. Rodger’s success and the
needs of the people spelled oppor
tunity for others, and the village
grew apace. Business men flocked
to the village, and various shops
were opened and did a good business
The first settlers had .come in 1836,
but the business boom whs not until
several years later.
.As Hay post office was only two
miles away, it was not until 1858
that a post office was established in
Rodgerville and named after Its
founder, Matthew Rodger, who died
in the village. A fall fail’ was es
tablished and ran foi’ some years.
The three Grey brothers launched
out in another direction. Besides
running their ibalcksmith and wagon
shops, theiy turned out the Grey
plows that for many years were the
particular choice of aspirants fOi'
honors at plowing matches. Altho’
fitted with a wooden beam and
handles, the plow was so well made
and designed that it was especially
prized for turning sod as well as
for its wearing qualities.
The leading brother was John and
he was a popular lay preacher and
!For many
all pulpits’
temfiemnce advocate,
years he held forth in
practically every one, Encouraged
by his success, he became an or
dained minister in the Baptist de
nomination, and was a successful
paster. After his leaving the firm,
his brothers ceased to build the
plow and it went out of existence.
rosy
Hur-
and
Railway Gives Setback
Just as everything seemed
for Rodgerville, the London,
on & Bruce railway was ,built,
opened in 1876. According to the
agreement with Hay (Township, a
station was to be built on the Zur
ich road at Hensail.
[This spelled the doom of Rodger
ville. New stores opened in Hen
sail. Mr. Clausin moved his har
ness shop there. 'Others' followed,
and in a few years all the business
houses were closed and most of the
buildings pulled down. The original
joint store and hotel built by Mat
thew Rpdgei- is still standing and
three other small houses are in ex
istence as reminders of the once
lively and prosperous village of
Rodgerville.
[Following this
remained standing
creed was repeated
then fhe singing of
The roilli -(call was
current event. Our
Bluewater U. F. W. 0.
The club gathered at the home of
Mps. Verne Ridley fox- its .March
meeting. Mrs. Max Turnbull, due
to the absence of Mrs. Ross ILove,
tilie -club pianist, began theli meet
ing by singing the patriotic song
“The Maple Leaf.”
the members
while the club
in unison and
t‘iO, Canada.”
answered by a
February questions, based on the
January issue of Rural Co-operator
was then answered. A sketch' of
the life history of Mr. H. H. Han
man, president secretary of the Un
ited Farmers of Ontario, was thor
oughly given by Mrs. Rufus Turn
bull. Mr. .Douglas 'Gill, as guest
artist foi- the afternoon, very cap
ably entex-tained with his trained
voice a solo, accompanied on his
guitar. After this number- Mr. Earl
Fahrner, a previous
berta, and who also
Alberta’s College
/Schools, in a very
educational manner
Al
and
L.
>by
ed-
ex-
slogan of the
lOntar io. The
the business
fire, it they
resident of Al-
studied through
and Normal
interesting and
took the ladies
through a geographical tour in
berta by means of .his talk, map
pictures. The president, Mrs.
Taylor, read a letter received
Mr. Harvey McDougall present
ucational secretary. 'She also
plained further her series of talks
on the Rochdale Pioneers. How
they sought and found “Co-Opera
tion,” which is the
United Farmers of
farmers could set
world in Ontario on
did like the Rochdale Pioneers did
and would unite and co-operate as
do the business men in /Ontario.
After this talk Mrs. M. .Desjardine,
secretary, read the minutes of the
last meeting wihich were adopted as
read. Mrs. Howard Desjardine gave
a reading of one of Edgar Guest’s
poems and Mrs. Elgin Webb caused
a roll
After
■Colin
letter
in the cattle market.
■of laughter by a jockey story,
some business discussion Mrs.
Love read Mr. R. J. Scott’s
concerning the present slump
He gave sug-
/gUL-.
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WM. HAMILTON .... Cromarty R. 1
T. BALLANTYNE .. Woodham R. 1
AGENTS
JOHN ESSER Y ........ Centralia
ALVIN L. HARRIS .... Mitchell R. 1
THOS. SCOTT ................. Cromarty .
SECRETARY-TREASURER
B. w. F. BEAVERS ............ Exeter
GLADMAN & STANBURY
Solicitors, Exeter
HORIZONTAL
1-That may become
true
7- Holsting device
8- Troubled
10-Sent back
13-A canine
15- Very
16- TCar
18- Girl’n name
19- A paper measure
21- RIver in Russia
22- Low haunt
23- A climbing device
25-Ehcicsure
26^-Cdg-wheei
28*-Authority
30- Diminutive suffix
31- image
32- Mariner
34-Largd landed
property
37-The Sheltered Bide
SlL-Girl’si name
40-lncliries
Horizontal (cont.)
41- A Roman emperor
42- A period of time
44-Negative
46- A title (Sp.)
47- Movlng back
51- Strip the husk from
52- Serpent
53- An unmarried
Woman
VERTICAL
1- Rarity
2- Unlfs
3- Place
4~lnterdict
6-Falsehdod«
6- Old times (Archaid)
7- Withered old woman
9-Propel
H-Employed
12- A thoroughfare
13- SUbtraOted
14- lh a cautious
manner
- ri
VERTICAL (Cont.)
16~Repulsed
17-Citcuiar temple at
Rome
19- Scarcest
20- Earms a right to a ,
reward
23- Tai-dy
24— Rough *
27-And (Lat.)
29-Behold
33-ShOrt-eared mastiffs
(Hen)
35- Prong
36- WiihoUt feet
38-Appearing- as if
gnawed
43-Asslst
4G—Girl’s name
47- ResidencC (abbr.)
48- One! hundred fifty*
one
49- Suffix. An agent
50- A fish
Buy your Shingles now while
the price is right; also White Pine
Dressed 10 in. and 12 in. wide at
$40.00; Matched Siding, White
Pine at $40.00; all sizes of 2 in.
lumber at low prices.
A. J. CLATWORTHY
Phone 12 Granton
Visitor—“What's that noise up
stairs?”
Bobby—"Ma’s dragging pa’s trous
ers over the floor.”
Visitor—'But that shouldn’t make
all that noiSe,"
Bobby—"No, but you see pa’s in
them.”
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