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BY EVELYN SHULER
I had
worth-
make
to in-
F
Burchette looked down, bewilder-
er, at the weeping girl who clung to
his shoulder. "Why, beautiful.” he
said .gently, “we’re lucky to be get
ting back to any place at all. The
newspapers have been telling the
world we were goners, and they’re
on their way out. here to find out why
W6 1*0 llOt* 1 He put his arm around
Eloise and held her close, < not re
leasing his hold as a sailor approach
ed.
“Press boat, alongside,”
said saluting. “Will you
reporters, sir?”
But the newspapermen
waiting for permisson. They came
down the deck in full cry, camera
men focusing as they ran.
“Mr. Burchette,” panted th? first
comer. "May I have he names of
all on board, crew, guess — and la
dies, especially the ladies?” The re
porter favored Eloise with a know
ing smile, as Burchette stood silent.
“Aren’t you going to tell me who the
lady is, Mr. Burchette?” he asked,
pencil
“If
said.
York,
chette is engaged to be married.”
the man
see the
vreren’t
poised.
he don’t tell you, I will,” she
“I’m Eloise Mowbray, of New
the woman to whom Mr. Bur-
CHAPTER X
Out of the black murk of the storm
that had so nearly buried the yacht
Nomad in the depth of the sea,
Eloise Mowbray emerged, a woman
triumphant. She saw before her a
rainbow stretching to the pot of gold
she so ardently desired. Rufus Bur
chette had made no move to contra
dict her announcement of their mar
riage, and now, in her room at the
Casa Serena, Eloise was experiencing
the notoriety that surrounds'the fian
cee of a man of wealth.
Everywhere in the large country
the daily newspaper had coupled
the announcement of the engagament
with the stirring narrative of the
Nomad’s gallant battle for life. Ra-
mez telephoned from the Spanish
Serenaders Club asking if she would
do a number, “just for the fun of it.”
“I had no idea you and Burchette
were that way about oi^e another,”
the orchestra leader said" regretfully.
“Your young pal, David Mason,
seems all busted up by this secret
engagement of yours.” There was
unctious flattovy in the man’s voice.
“Come down and let us put
night for you.”
But Eloise laughingly
Night 'Club jobs were of no
to her no-w. At 10 o’clock,
ed by a long sleep, she asked the
hotel operator if any calls had come
for her.
“Millions of ’em,” the said said.
“By the way,” she added, “the
lobbys full of reporters and photog
raphers. Want to see them?”
Eloise felt suddenly panic-strick
en. “A thousand times no,”
said ruefully. “I’ll wait until
Burchette comes.”
“How about your chauffeur,
Bardini?” the girl inquired. “He’s
been hanging around all morning.
He worried terribly abo-ut you, tele
phoned several times a day while
you were missing. He’s here now,”
the girl’s voice broke off. “Will you
see him?”
Eloise steadied her voice under
the spasm of fear that shook her.
“Yes—yes—you’d better send him
up at once,” she said faintly.
Bardini wasted no time on greet
ings. Once inside the room he stood
glowering at her. “You two-timer,”
he growled. “First you run out on
me for three days, and I turn Miami
upside down looking for you. Then
I read this.” Be held out a local
newspaper in which the story of the
Nomad’s rescue
black headlines.
“ ‘Everything
romance’, ” he
“ ‘Burchette and his beautiful fian
cee plan speedy wedding in New
York. Hurricane hastens marriage
and- brings secret engagement to- the
surface.’ ”
Bardini crumpled the paper and
threw it on the floor. “What I want
to know,” he demanded, “is how
long this has been going on? Where
do I get off? If you think you can
ditch me this way with no payoff,
think again, sister. I’ll tell Burchet
te the whole story.”
He took a threatening step toward
Eloise, who had seated herself, be
fore her dressing table. Disregarding
on a big
refused,
interest
refresb-
she
Mr.
was detailed under
wrecked but their
recited savagely
Rata
BACKACHE
A Cry for Help
Most people fail to recognize the
seriousness of a bad back.
The stitches, twitches and twinges
are bad enough and cause enough
suffering, but back of the backache,
and the cauSe of it all, is the dis
ordered kidneys crying out a warn
ing through the back.
The pam in the back is the kid
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I him. she picked wp a lipstick leaned | me, you know
I toward the mirror and carefully
i dened her mouth.
“If you do,” he said calmly,
have you arrested as a thief. I
n’t knew you stole the 'Car.”
“You didn’t care how I got it, so
von could ride in it.” Bardini accus
ed. Then his voice changed to an
imploring note. "Eloise," he plead
ed, "you know how I got in this jam.
I’m crazy about you. I want to marry
you, girl. Here I am, flat broke in
Miami, with no one knowing how
many police fliers out about me. Do
not go back on me.”
He was standing behind her, and
Eloise, studying his face in the mir
ror, saw the fear and uncertainty |
that underlay his words.
"I won’t marry a thief,” she said
with finality. Bardini’s face dark
ened. "Then I go to Burchette,”
he blustered, “unless—unless—”
Eloise etched
care. “Unless
indifferently.
“—Unless you
and get me some
said desperately.
$500 so I can get
The telephone rang. “Mr. Bur
chette is outside in his car,” the op
erator said. “If you can see him
he’ll come up.”
“Send hm up,” Eloise ordered.
Turning to Bardini she said: “Here
is your chance to- talk if yon .want
to. Ytou can tell Burchette your
story—I’ll tell mine. Which one of
us will have you arrested I can’t say.’
Bardini’s nerve failed him. “Get
me some money and I’ll call it quits,’
he snarled. The door had barely
slammed upon him when Burehette’s
knock sounded. Eloise waited for his
entrance. She saw that, early as it
was, he had already been drinking.
She studied him warily. Would he
go through with it? Burchette, smil
ing, had taken a small box from his
pocket and was holding it toward
her. Elcise tore away the wrappings
and snapped back the lid of a jewel
case upon a huge blue diamond. She
burst into tears of gratitude and re
lief.
“Rufus, darling,” she said, throw
ing her arms about him. "I’ll do my
best to make you happy."
It lightened the load of trouble
on Eloise’s
chette was
once. His
York, have
performed there and then sail im
mediately for England. The prospect
thrilled Eloise.
As they walked to the door Eloise
linked her arm in Burehette’s.
"Rufus, darling,” she said ingrat
iatingly. "You must tell me how
to. help a friend of mine. Her car
was stolen and she doesn’t know to
report
would
She
chette
for listing and tracing stolen cars.
When he offered, good-naturedly to
assist her friend himself she shower
ed kisses on his nose, forehead and
chin, telling him he had done quite
enough. But his step had scarcely
died away in the corridor when
Elcise was at the telephone asking
for the local police station.
"I want the sergeant,” she
the gruff voice on the 'Other
There was a pause—a second, rasp-
itself as Ser-
She kept her eyes
red-■ fixed cji Eloise’s averted face. “You
aid it back. You bought fine
with the money and went to
They told me so at the shop
you won’t pay Gilthrop, I’ll
|never p
“I’ll i clothes
did-
an eyebrow
what?” she
w,ith
asked
down
Bardin!
shake him
money,”
“I’ve got to have
out of here.”
'S •
mind to learn that Bur-
eager to leave Miami at
plan was to fly to New
a civil marriage service
the matter to he police. What
you advise her to do?”
listened intently while Bur-
described the police system
told
end.
hei’ throatiest
she said im-
ing voice, announcing
geant McQuail.
Eloise dropped into
contralto. “Sergeant,”
pressively, "you’ve probably receiv
ed from New York a report on a
$4,000 custom-built car stolen last
month by a salesman, Tito Bardini.
I happened to know that he’s right
here in Miami and can be reached—
if you’re quick about it — at the
chauffeur’s quarters in the 'Casa Ser
ena. My name? Oh, that does not
matter.”
Not even the faintest speculation
as to Bardini’s fate troubled Eloise
in the crowded days that followed.
She had her first airplane flight.
She indulged in an orgy of shopping,
drawing against the personal ac
count which Burchette placed at a
New York bank in her name. Some
how or other, she found herself in
the office of a Justice of the Peace
with Burchette fumbling in his po
cket for a circle of
mumbling “I do.” In
were the concerned
Sandy and Andrea,
whirlwind marriage
then a hurried trip
automobile, and the family party
gathered for last farewells in the
sitting room of the Burchette suite.
“It doesn’t seem possible that I’m
Mrs. Burchette.” Eloise laughed very
amusedly and held up her beringed
finger to Andrea as they stood in the
bridal cabin. “No- more poverty-—no
more looking for jobs or being afraid
of losing them—ho more getting up
early and working late,
“And no more debts,
drea said, lowering her
ly no w, Eloise, y o u 'll
$500 to Dean Gilthrop.
brilliants and
the background
faces of Mary,
viewing this
with dismay,
to the pier by
" An-
Sure-
that
I hope,
voice. ‘
return
You lied to
i Miami.
And if
have to.”
Eloise shrugged lightly. "That’ll
keep,” he said. "I’ve almost clean
ed out the first bank deposit Rufus
made for me. Give me time. I’ll
get around to’ it—-maybe.”
The cry "all ashorea that’s gong
ashore” cut short further discussion.
Sandy and Mary, concerned about
leaving the baby in the care of a
neighbor, went home immediately,
but Andrea, for whom this was a,
first sailing, elected to stay until
the great liner warped cut. She push
ed her way to the front row, realiz
ing too late that she had ranged
herself beside a party of which Dean
Gilthrop was a member. Gay fare
wells and bantering messages were
tossed between the departing travel
ing and Gilthrop’s friends. She turn
ed to leave, but the whistles were
| sounding and the surge of people
behind her pressed Andrea violently
against the rail.
Sighting her, Gilthrop waved his
hat in greeting, pushing through the
crowd to her side.
"You’re not alcne here, Miss Mow
bray?” he said -with good-humored
raillery. "May one so unworthy as L
save you from the mercy of the mob?
He raised a strong arm aro<und her
as a barrier against the pushing hu
man tide.
Andrea, squeezed almost breath
less by the crowd, looked
■gratefully. “I’m seeing my sister off
on her honeymoon,” she
"She was
“Not to
Gilthrop’s
concern.
“Why, yes—” Andrea answered.
“iShouldn’t she—is there anything
_________91
Gilthrop shook his head, frown-'
ing. His party was leaving, and he
turned to join them. “No matter
what you happen to think of me,”
he said hurriedly, “remember that
I’ll be glad to help you any time, no
matter what it may be. But I wish
it wasn’t your sister who had mar
ried Burchette.” Then he left
gazing at the departed ship.
i
i
at him
explained
nmarried today-
Rufus Burchette, surely?”
face changed to horrified
CHAPTER XI
her
forAgainst her own inclination
the next few days, thought of Dean
Gilthrop thrust themselves into. An
drea’s mind, but they were uneasy,
troubled and distrustful thoughts.
T-heir quality was so distrubing they
made her restless. She had been sav
ing small amounts of money for
several weeks, all that she could af-.
ford from her small salary, to repay
her debt to him. As if her thoughts
had summoned him, she was called
to the telephone and heard Gil-
throp’s voice.
“Have dinner with me tonight?”
he asked. Andrea’s mind groped for
an alibi—some harmless little white
lie that wouldn’t 'hurt his feelings.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “I must
work tonight. We’re taking inven
tory.”
Disappointment sounded in his
voice as he’f’promised to try again
—soon. It, wasn’t'exactly a lie, she
reasoned, she co-uld take inventory
tonight and save working overtime
tomorrow. But as she turned from
the. telephone a second call came
through for her. As she lifted the
received her heart leaped at
sound of a beloved voice. It
David! She hadn’t known he was
back.
“Have dinner with me, Andrea?”
David said, “I’m hungry to see you
His voice was like a caress. Her
hands trembled visibly, her face was
crimson with suppressed excitement.
“Of course, David,” she accepted
eagerly.
Dinner With David
They made arrangements
meeting at a well-known spot in
Village. The night was gusty^
there was Spring in her heart as
walked eagerly toward their meeting
place.
"I have a rendezvous with joy,”
kept whispering to herself. She saw
him before he spied her. Light of a
street lamp showed his face clearly.
How tired he looked. When she came
closer to him, her heart contracted
at the somber, bitter expression in
his eyes, around his mouth.
“’Andrea!” Wthout further words
he led her into the restaurant,
the
each
“I
said,
ing.
that. It reminded her of Dean
thi’op.
“You look positively hoary
aged yourself, young man,”
tered.
shine wasted on you?” lAt the swift
hurt look in his eyes, she remember
ed. Eloise was irrevocably beyond
his reach now, He apparently felt
her loss keenly.
“I’m sorry, David,” she said, pat
ting his hand.
“That’s all right. Andrea,
it coming to me. I’m pretty
less, you know.”
"Oh,David, don’t let this
you bitter. It isn’t like you
dulge in self-pity.”
"It isn’t self-pity," he replied de
fensively. “It’s just that I had
nothing to offer her. She has all
the things she wanted now—money
jaehts, trips to Europe, bowing ser
vants and the smart set, She has
them all now. I hope she’s happy.
She stole a glance at him. What
happiness it was just to have him
across from her—sc near—so close
—even with the ghost of Eloise—a
Eliose-—hovering between them.
They lingered over desert. He had
been promised his old radio spot
back again with a new sponsor; a
tryout next morning with the com
pany officials and their
tened in.
“Of course, they’ll take
drea said with positive
“and I will listen every night—just
as I used to.”
wives lis-
you,” An-
assurance,
Gilthrop Again
With a pang she realized that her
listening wouldn’t be the same, Ab
stractedly she gazed across the din
ing room. A man was coming in—
a man who looked vaguely familiar.
It was Dean Gilthrop! If only he
wouldn’t see her, but he turned at
that moment, stared at her briefly
and then at her companion, He
visibly angry, his face tensely
If only she hadn’t told him she
to work. Gilthrop turned on
heel and walked out, followed by a
bewildered waiter.
“What’s the matter? Did you see
a ghost?” David
“It was Dean
member the man
my
for
was
set.
had
his
was asking.
Gilthrop—you re-
who made me lose
replied, strugglingjob.” Andrea
composure,
(To be Continued)
Geo. Pollen Dies
A familial’ resident of St. Marys
and one who had spent almost fifty
years in the town, was called to his
reward in the person of George Pol
len, aged 80 years. Mr. Pollen was
born in Hamilton, the eldest son of
the late John and Mary Pollen, and
as a small child came^to ‘the Farqu
har district in Usborne Township,
where as a hoy in his teens he be
came a blacksmith’s apprentice.
Fifty-five years ago on December 9
last he married Miss Lucy Hind of
Exeter and some time later when
the firm of David Maxwell & Sons
moved their plant from Paris to St.
Marys, Mr. and Mrs. Pollen went to
St. Marys.
A year or so later, Mr. Pollen, who
was one of the best ironworkers in
the district at that time, was appoint
ed blacksmith by the firm of Rich
ardson and Webster and with this
company, now the C. Richardson Co.
Ltd., he worked until five years ago.
He was very fond of sports of all
kinds and when he was able “rarely
missed a ball game on the Flats. He
was a member of the First Presbyter
ian 'Church. For the past year, fol
lowing a serious illness of pneumonia
he has been in failing health.
He is the last of a family of five
and is suvrived by his wife, one son,
O. H. Pollen, of Windsor end- two
daughters (May) Mrs. Frank Smith
of Aylmer and (Orel) Mrs. A. Mar
shall, of Kitchener. A. private funer
al was held at the old home on Mon
day conducted by Rev. C. A. Camp
bell of the Baptist Church and inter
ment was made in St. Marys Ceme
tery. Pallbearers were, - Frank A.
Smith, Aylmer; A. Marshall, Kit
chener; Thomas Baker and Harvey
Pollen, of Exeter; Lou and Allan
Fletcher, of Kirkton.
(St. Marys Journal-Argus)• the
was
CHARACTER
In
candle-light they scrutinized
other lengthily—thoughtfully,
believe you’re growing up,” he
trying to sound jovial, banter-
Andrea wished he hadn’t said
Gil-
and
she coun-
“Well all that Florida sun-
It is much easier to explain why
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Today most every business head
recognizes that a business, like
individual, possesses ‘character’,
indefinable something that is an
lierent (wholesomeness. And the
degree of the wholesomeness
an
an
in
do
or
character of the institution tells how
far they have advanced on the road
to success or to failure.
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character does your business possess
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WORK
How true it is, when I am mad,
A little work can make me iglad.
When frowning care comes to my
do or,
work a while and fret no. more,
leave my conch harassed! with pain
work, and soon I’m well again.
I
I
I
When sorrow comes and vain regret,
I go to wc-rk and soon forget.
Work soothes the soul when joys de
part,
And often mends a broken heart,
The idle mind soon fills with murk,
So that’s why God invented work.
**J. W. Thompson
Amiel once said: “He who. is sil
ent is forgotten; he who .abstains is
taken at his word; he who does no-t
advance falls back; he who stops is
overwhelmed, distanced, crushed; he
who ceases to grow greater becomes
smaller; he who leaves off, gives up?
the stationary condition is the be
ginning of the end.”
A woman isn’t
she looks.
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USBORNE & HIBBERT MUTUAL
FIRE. INSURANCE COMPANY
Head Office, Exeter, Ont.
President,
Mitchell, R.R.
-Vice-President .... JOHN
Kirkton, R.R,
DIRECTORS
W. H. COATES ................... Exeter
JOHN McGRATH ......... Dublin
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
W. F. BEAVERS ............ Exeter
GLADMAN & STANBURY
Solicitors, Exeter
ANGUS SINCLAIR
1
HACKNEY
1
B.
DEAD LIVESTOCK
Phone Seaforth 15, Collect
DAY OR NIGHT
SEVEN DAYS A WEEK
Our drivers are equipped to
shoot old or crippled animals
DARLING
and Co. of Canada, Ltd.
CHATHAM, ONT.
An apiarist says that honey bees
are worth their weight in gold—but
we’idi (prefer1 tio< have our (poclqets
filled with the latter.
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D. L. & W.
Scranton Blue Coal
The solid Fuel for Solid Comfort.
The Blue Color is your guaran**
tee of Quality.
Hamco Coke and Mill and Al
berta Coal on hand
A. J. CLATWORTHY
Phone 12 Granton