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nothing. Just a stitch in my side.
Getting old," I tried to smile. I saw
Victpr putting my pouch in his pock
et. Would he think I’d stolen the
ring from that awful hand?
“Your Key. Here it is, Miss Nor
cross." I tossed it to her as she 'came
part way upstairs. Hugh is waiting
for you. You two go along,
too Mr. Quade. I’ll be
The pain’s gone."
i Let her think what s
sniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiM
^were ambling, toward
Uncle Wylie had already gone down,
[my aunt said, scolding because I put
off setting the luncheon dishes out.
(He’d beaten the whole of us, taking
(the minister’s car, as he explained
later, when he’d seen a truck skim
ming along the Neck.
Hugh Norcross was helping Mr.
Quincy into another car. (Potter’s
presumably, over near the garage.
De Witt already had a front seat.
, “Wait for us,” Victor called but
they didn’t. Perhaps they didn’t
hear him. Anyway, they were start
ed before we were down the walk,
“Why, don’t you go back, Judy?”
“No. no. You don’t think——’’
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"I kind of hoped I could get it quickly
for a studio,” the artist spoke up.
"But I couldn’t go
Hundred and fifty
Judy?"
I said I thought
"And you, iMiss __ „„„ ______ _
“Me? Oh, uh, I didnt’ really want my j,ureau drawer. He didn't want
the old thing. Bid for the fun of it*’ them t0 ]jnow i‘d discovered it was
Thought it would go cheap and I’gone< But the person who’d taken
could watch the sunsets and 'play I||t Would know. I had to say some
thing.
“Near together,” I said. “I—<1 put
money in my stocking at first,
after what’s happened I wish—
I wish I could give it back,
of you wanted me to do you
church,
Come
above the Gerrys.
, didn’t they bid.
so.
Kendall?”
Put it away with the let
ter, didn’t you, Judy? The police will
’want to examine both of them.”
I
CHAPTER XVIII
Victor -was pretending the mys- Itery letter was still safely concealed
was on a ship without gettin’ sea
sick. I Hate boats. But I didn't
really consider buying it. Of course,
if it went for a bargain—never could
resist a bargain. Thought maybe my
little niece, (Gloria Lovelace, might
like—”
"Gloria Lovelace, the movie star!'
scoffed Bessie. "What would she do
with a church?”
“Mighty sweet Quakeress,” Lily
said, proudly. "New publicity angle.
Remember me tellin’ you I have a
lovely picture of her I wanted you ^^is?
to see? Remind me to show it when
we get back. Gloria’s my favorite
niece, and a sweeter, lovelier little
darl—”
Quincy’s Bid
"I’m sure she is,” Victor inter
rupted. “You must show us that
picture by and by. But right now I
want to ask you to listen carefully
please. Mr, De Witt had sentimen
tal reasons. Potter wanted a studio.
Miss Kendall, a sea place to watch
sunsets. The 'Gerry’s, a bungalow.
The Norcrosses, a gift shoppe. And
you, Mr. Quincy?”
"Oh, I was there—in the doorway
Called in a bid, but stopped when
I saw Judy 'Mason was determined
to get the church. Didn’t want to bid
down Judy.”
"That was kind of you, Quincy.
Was it -because you knew she’d buy
it, anyway, for you?”
"For me?” Mr. Q. appeared to be
nonplused. "See here, Quade, why
should a cripple like me want an ark
like this? I can see the sunsets from
the inn or the rocks.”
"Explain yourself, Quade,” cried
several voices.
A man was entering the church.
We all looked around to see Uncle
Wylie, who slunk into one of the
rear pews.
"Just covered it up with some
good tarpaulin,” he said. “Havin’ a
prayer meetin’ or another auction?’
We all shuddered, recalling the
poor, charred body under its rough
cover. My aunt wanted me, I was
informed, but I didn’t budge.
"This isn’t an auction or meeting,
either,” the minister said. "Mr. Q.
seems to think our bidding had
something to do with the mysterious
bridge bombings and—and the dead
man down there. I believe, at last,
the papers can describe everything
that’s happened to the
brain of a maniac—and it’ll
truth.”
Victor shook his head. “No
wrote the letter to Judy. I
the person who wrote her
strange request is back of all this.
Tell them, Judy, as you recall the
contents, about the mysterious let
ter asking you to buy the Quaker
church.”
the
but
[oh,
one
(favor of buying the
i goodness’ sake say so.
iand admit it, so we won’t connect
it up with all these horrors."
; Nobody stirred. After a moment,
Uncle Wylie asked in a strangled
(voice, "Judy, does Nella know about
___>>’
"No,” I answered. "But she’s dy
ing to find out. She couldn’t under
stand how I had $300 to plank down
at an auction when she had to ad
vance me my fare to the Head, and I
don’t blame her. I wanted to tell
her, only the letter impressed silence
upon me,”
"So you put the money with the
letter?” *
"Well, it’s in the other—” I stop
ped. He couldn’t want me to tell
them exactly where it was, of course.
Just to hint to the thief who’s swip
ed the letter that he’d overlooked
the money, and that I’d overlooked
his taking the letter.
"Wherever you mean,” Victor
added pointedly, "I hope it’s in a
safe place. If the police can identify
those bills it will help.”
Lily whispered: "Tell him, Judy,
and the police won’t never see ’em.
I think he sent the letter himself. So
there!”
Uncle Wylie hurried out of the
door, without a word to anybody.
The rest of us were all talking at
once,
tions
tor’s
want
If
the
for
out
They asked me so manny ques-
I was afraid I’d mix up Vic
plans and I did so desperately
to help him.
Plans for Watching
your
think
bills
diseased
be the
maniac
believe
that
The Better
I did. I’m sure I knew it prac
tically word for word. They made
me repeat it all over again. " They
appeared entirely surprised.
“And sent you the money!" Lily
piped. “How much, dearie?"
But before I could say anything
Victor retorted: "Enough, so that
she bought the church, as you all
know. Had some over. Quite a sum."
"If we could see that letter—”
Hugh began.
Did he know it had been destroy
ed, that he dared ask for it?
“Yes, the letter, though I don’t see
what that’s got to do with killing
Roddy Lane. You keep the rest of
that kale, honey,” Lily ordered,
catching her long string of tiny mix
ed beads on Albion Potter’s coat but
ton as she leaned across him and
breaking it, as usual, in the undo
ing.
"She’s goin’ to,” Victor cut in
Worry Saps
The Nervous System
Worry over business or household
duties, sudden shock, the insane
quest for pleasure, the foolish at
tempt to put a week of normal life
into twenty-four hours, feverish ac
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literature are all conducive to the
aggravation of wear and tear on the
nervous system.
If you are tired, listless, nervous,
and worried why not give Milbum’s
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They are > a body building, nerve
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He saw the position I was in and
drew me aside as the group broke up
and started outdoors again.
“Any place I could watch
bedroom door, Judy?”
“There’s the storeroom.”
“Fat chance, anyway. Don’t
he’ll fall for the trap. Those
weren’t from all over the United
States by chance and without sequ
ence.”
“Another thing. Lily Kendall did
'bid a lot. She was in almost at the
|finish. She’s got it in for—” But
I didn't have a .chanve to tell him
what she’d hinted about the Pirate’s
Mouth just then, for the minister
[boomed, linking his arm with Vic-
j tor’s and dragging him out of the
church: “Well, back I go to the inn.
.Got to get that sermon done some
[time. And after the police come—”
I pounced on Victor as he disen-
I gaged himself. “Please, Mr. Quade.
I’ve 'got to find my bag. That con
founded key is in it.”
“Well, I’ll be trotting along with
the others,” De Witt said.
“Where did you leave it?” Victor
sounded impatient. “I think it’s
important, just now, to see who
makes a dive for your room. I’d hop
ed—that storeroom—”
, “But it’s in the basement. Only
take a minute. I’m—I’m afraid to
go down there again by myself.”
“Oh, all right. Only let’s hurry.
You’re sure you left it there?”
I was sure. But I was extremely
doubtful if it was there now. I told
Victor how I'd left it near the chest
when I tried to fiddle open the lock.
He told me to stay on the stair
and let him look around. Certainly
the bag wasn’t in sight. He opened
(the chest, looked behind it, and then
(into a rickety closet, where a few
j old hymn books were piled on some
(shelves. Nothing doing.
| I knew he was impatient about
(the old key, and so was >1. “Never
mind. It’ll turn up.”I “How does it happen the $600
jwasn’t in it if you left it right after
the auction?” he asked.
i
i
I
i
Wild Cry
''Because I took it out after the
sale. Right down here, too. Pitt
it in m'y—my hose. I never make a
practice, "of carrying large sums in
my handbag. A sneak thief—good
heavens! What was that?”
I’d thought it a wild cry coming
from the sea.
Victor heard It, too. "Just a 'gull,
probably. They sound like that,” He
was half-way up the stairs. "Come on
Judy/
I saw him hesitate, run a little
she wanted to
By the time
, our guests
the bridge.'up with him.
"Only a gull,” he reiterated. "No
body’s been down there, evidently."
Our guests has scattered. I could
see Bessie Norcross’ white coat dis
appearing into the house, with some
'man holding the door for her. Hugh,
no doubt. The others were out of
‘sight, save the minister. He had stoip-
'ped by the fire ruins and was wav-
ling something at us.
“Lily Kendall thinks you k-k-now !s-s-soinething about—” Victor was
(ahead of me. By the time I caught
[up with him all thoughts of what
■ Lily had hinted were driven out of
!my mind. The minister was waving
a much-worn brown hand-bag. I “There’s your bag, Judy!” Victor I’ve got to know. You couldn’t be-
'called. "Where did you find it, Mr.
.De- Witt?” _
“Why, right there.” He pointed
out a young juniper bush beside the
path which ran in back of where'the
fishhouse had stood. We’d all been
on that path innumerable times and
not seen the bag.
“Til-thank you very much.”
Victor had on his seven league
boots again, but I was all out of
breath. I slowed down as I walk
ed along with the minister. He (bab
bled about how he happened to be
composing his sermon in his mind on
"What does God Think of You?”
when he stumble against the juniper
and presto! — the silver fastenings
of my bag shone up at him.
il hunted .for Bessie's
there it was. Now she
her bedroom door and J
the artist back his key.
purse was O.K., too, with a little
change in it. Also, I saw at a glance
the lovely compact a girl friend had
sent me from Florida. I valued that
dainty white powder pouch with
orange blossoms done in cloisonne
on top. The bill of sale for the
church was intact. I didn’t search
any further in the heterogenous
stuff a woman litters her bag With.
I was torn between going to assist
my (poor aunt and the desire to see
if the money was. still in my room.
Victor had plenty of time to get to
' the storeroom, so I didn’t feel afraid.
.Besides, the wind had blown my hair
[ till it was a sight. I needed a couple
minutes before a mirror. Not mine.
I’d only scout a moment and then go
into Auntie’s room. Dear Auntie, I
was glad tearing that register quite
eliminated her from the list of sus
pects. And my uncle, too, didn’t it?
—dispite his unfortunate
A Question
lieve I’d touch—”
[ "Of course not, my dear girl.
[Some friend has not only made a
[tool of you, but now is trying to im-
• plicate you further. That’s the same
ring?”
‘Looks like it. Not sure, of
course.”
Victor’s stride increased. "(Good
grief! Look—that first car is coming
back again!”
“Call the Police”
Yes,key.
could lock
■could give
,My coin
little pipe.
Here is what Joe Wright, Jr,,
Diamond Sculls winner
and ex-Argo football star
says about Kruschen Salts: “J realized the pitfalls of .
suddenly dropping out pf j
active sport. I still take a .
fair amount of exercise but
as a preventive against
common ailments I depend
a lot on my ‘little daily dose’
of Kruschen Salta every
morning in a glass of water,
I recommend it without
hesitation."
KEEPS ME
FEELING LIKE
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The car with my uncle in it! And
the truck was rapidly disappearing
down the long curving Neck.
I “Won’t be long now. Keep mum
about the ring, Judy.”
We hurried along to meet the two
cars, which were now stopping mid
way and holding a powwow.
“Everything jake?” Victor shout
ed.
( They didn’t answer, but kept talk
ing among themselves in a puzzled
manner.
"Everything O.K.?” Victor repeat
ed.
“Dunno.” Uncle Wylie, who was
leaning against the steering wheel
of the minister’s car, opened the door
for us to get in.
“He isn’t sure the feller
him,” Hugh said.
"Milkman, wasn’t it?”
"Uh-huh. Him, all right,”
Wylie said. ‘‘Nearly ran the
over into the gap. I shouted to get
the police. ‘Been a murder!’ I yell
ed. "We want the police!’ But he
answered sort of queer.”
"What did he say?”
"Can’t hear you! Wind’s too
strong! Joke’s on you!”
TO START ON MIDDLESEX
HYDRO DINES
A heavy fall program will get un
der way with the construction of
about 21 miles of new hydro lines in
■the northwest section of Middlesex
County, rural hydro officials an
nounced Saturday, October 7 th.
Construction crews will first move
to Ailsa Craig, where 11 and a half
miles of line south of the village will
be installed.
A recent survey of the automobile
industry shows that no matter what
make of motor car is bought, the
buyer .gets real value for bis money,
according to officials of the Cana
dian Automobile Chamber of Com
merce, sponsors of the National ’Mo
tor Show staged at Toronto this year
the week of October 14 to 21.
A survey of automotive produc
tion methods, the results of which
Will be displayed at the National
Motor Show in Toronto, October 14
to 21st, says that all standard auto
mobiles are dependable. “Visit the
engineers, the production lines, the
research laboratories and proving
grounds. You’ll find that instead
of most or even many ears being
questionable buys, today the stan
dard makes are all first class, dependable purchases."
J. L. Stewart, General Manager of
the Canadian Automobile Chamber
of Commerce which stakes the Na
tional Motor Show in Toronto the
week of October 14 to 21 says that
dollar for dollar the automobile is
! the finest purchase one can make to-
‘day. Automotive engineers are
creative men working by fixed prin
ciples and their success in engineer- ling must procede sales effort even
[under the most intensive sales com
petition.
Automobiles exhibited at the Na
tional Motor .Show in Toronto the
week of October 14 to 21 will have
been most exhaustively tested. Many
ingenious tests have been worked
out. One uses matching of whistle
tones to show the size of • the com
bustion chamber. It is so accurate
that it will show minute accumula
tions of carbon, yet it is very simple
in principle.
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heard
Uncle
truck
(To be Continued)
the hall.
I was just
Tested Recipes
TESTED RECIPES
A(pples are commonly served iTi
three ways—(baked whole, in apple
sauce, or apple pie—and aipples are
never better when made into a good
plain aptple pie, but there are inter
esting variations which are worth
trying as the following recipes ex
emplify:
ihrust went home. He stepped
“I was only considering your
Judy. You — you know I—
and I, like you.”
Hugh stopped me in
"Wait a minute, Judy,
going back to the church for you
I Do you think it’s safe for you to
hang around that Quade fellow
[alone?” He tried to hold me by put
ting his hand over mine on the new
el (post.
I yanked away. I was so mad I
forgot he waS a guest. "Suppose you
attend to your own affairs. And your
sister’s.” ,
The
back,
safety,
Bessie
"Well, thanks, Hugh. Don’t mind
me. Here, give your sister her key.
Where is she? I’ll do it myself.”
"IShe’s powdering her nose. Then
we’re going down to the bridge with
the gang. Will you come along, too?
He wns being decent after I’d been
-pretty rude.
"You bet I’m coming. Wait for
me, too.”
"Well, don’t ibe long. Some of ’em
have already started. Poor Mr. Quin
cy is wheeling himself.”
"iGo help him, then. Bessie can
come with me.” I tore up to my room
and after a trembling moment went
boldly in. The money -was still there.
"Ssssssh. Beat it,” came from a
crack in the storeroom door. "How
can I ever trap anybody with you—?
I ran -out and closed my room
again.
“You won’t,
the bridge. I-
powder my nose.” I opened
and took out the ipowder
pressing th’e lid. Then I
catapulted down the stairs.
Roddy Lane’s square-cut diamond
gleamed pinkly through the powder.
CHAPTER XIX
Apple Sauee Pie
2 cups sweetened apple sauce
2 eggs
Beat white until stiff. Add yokes,
one at a time, and continue beating
until very light. Add apple sauce.
Mix well and pour into a pastry lln-
pieed pan. Bake until set.
Apple Custard Pie
cups milk
tablespoons sugar
eggs
cup grated raw apple
2
4
3
1
Heat milk. Beat eggs very light. Add
sugar, then hot milk, then grated
apple. Pour into a pastry lined pie
pan and bake in-a slow oven.
They’re all going to
■I only wanted to
my bag
pouch,
nearly ;
Crumb Crust
1% cups brown sugar
¥z cup butter
1¥2 cups flour
3 cups sliced apples
Rub flour, butter and 1 cup sugar to
a crumb consistency. Put apples in a
baking dish. Sprinkle 5 cup sugar
over and cover top with crumb mi-
ture. Bake ] hour in medium oven.
Serve hot or cold.
Fairy Tarts
Bake 12 tart shells. When cold,
fill
Later a start will be made on the
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north of Parkhill by the same de
partment.
These hydro additions will provide
power to approximately 50 new con
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struction work at Ailsa Craig and
Parkhill will be completed before
the winter months.
During the summer about 10 miles
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The death occurred suddenly on
Saturday, .October 7th of Alonzo G.
Abbott, a resident of Bidduliph Twp.,
in his 66th year. Born on Lot 12,
Concession 4, Biddulph Township,
Mr. Abbott had resided there all his
life. He was a member of the Unit
ed Church at Lucan. Surviving be
sides his wife and two daughters,
Madeline and Amy, both of London;
four sons, Clifford, Murray and
Bruce, of Biddulph Township and
Clayton of West Lome; two brothers
William, of Exeter and Benjamin, of
London. Eight grandchildren also
survive. Funeral services were held
from the residence. Interment
took place in Nursery cemetery at
Mooresville. Rev. G. Moores, of Lu
can, officiated.
(Mr. and Mrs. Victor H. Diechert,
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gagement of their eldest daughter,
Edith Anna to William Harvey, eld
est son of Mr. and (Mrs. (Samuel Hah-
ner, of Stanley Township. The mar
riage to take place in October.
You Worm
We have just heard the story of
the aggressive wife of a meek little
man who is being bawled out for
having made a fool of himself at a
party. They are home and her
lecture is on. "'And don’t be sitting
there,” she shouts, “making fists at
me in your pockets either.”
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with the following mixture:
2 cups apple sauce
2 eggs yolks
4 tabelspoons sugar
% teaspoon almond extract
Beat egg yolks. Add sugar and apple
sauce. Cook in double boiler until
thickened. Add almond extract. Cool
I Rile in tart shells. Cover tops with
[meringue made with 2 beaten egg
(Whites and 4 tablespoon
Victor answered for me. I never saw Brown in a very slow oven.
"Oh! Oh!, Oh!” I slumped weak
ly down on the top step, groaning
aloud. Victor came out of his hid
ing place and told me to shush. I
handed him the pouch, just as Bes-Isie Norcross peeked around the ban-
I isters.
"What’s the matter, Judy? You
sick?”
"She’s a little faint and no wonder,”
DEAD LIVESTOCK
sugar.
(anybody recover himself so quickly
* ...... ..... c as Victor Quade, "Don’t try to showway back and inspect the waters !me the plan of the house till you feel,
around the bluff; then, just When I [better, Miss Jason,” he said solidit-
was wondering If he were going to ously, knowing .full well Bessie had
go down into the Pirates Mouth aJ- 'caught him up there. "(Shall I call
ter whatever was there, he came
back and made for the inn, two
steps at a time, I could hardly keep
your aunt?”
j I had presence Oif mind enough to
press my hand against my side. "it*S
I
Total amount on deposit at end
of June 1939 In the Penny Bank at
Exeter was $866.22. The compara
tive figures Of a year ago were $604.-
36. Exeter had an average of 68
pupils depositing weekly during
months of May and June 1939,b
Phone Exeter 235, Collect
DAY OR night
SEVEN DAYS A WEEK
Out drivers are equipped to
shoot old Or crippled animals
DARLING
and CO. of Canada, Ltd.
CHATHAM, ONT.