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Canada is Air
Conscious
not
not
you
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the
TO THIS SWORN
FOE
one of the Castles.
I “Checkerboard Love
I by Joseph McCord
Starting this Week
CHAPTER I.
you
used
crumbled into a sitting
Oh!” was her startled
Then a delightful,
With that cordial
smiled. Her nose
her grinning critic
down to the water’s
young man he was
face and hair that
"Gave you a
at the house.” he volunteered,
your mother thought you’d
for a walk. Right away I
the old
psychic
it’s
a
what you think,”
“I came
cool . .
couple
even know
you coming
If
Audrey
to read
George Castle’s
long as anybody
"As a matter
"inued moodily,
steamed up
it
fact,” Jeff con-
don’t get much
law. I suppose
foundation.”
answer a femi-
across the
my party and I’m asking you to be
my guest. If you don’t want to
come or think you wouldn’t have a
good time . .
“Oh, Jeff! Please . . .” Audrey
caught his sleeve in a quick little
gesture of contrition. "1’011 know
I didn’t mean that! I’d love to come
of course. But don’t you see?”
“Naturally not.”
But things are differnt now. They
can’t help being. It’s beastly of me,
I know, but you just did tell me
that your mother . .
“Invited Olive,” Jeff broke in
sharply. “Sure she did. That’s dif
ferent. Mother never has met her
and she’s known you for years.”
The past hour had been so def
initely like old times that Audrey
had very nearly forgotten her re
solve to establish a new and re
served footing for this * companion
who tucked her arm in his as
mounted the porch steps of
Swan home. It was a familiar
of their coming home ritual,
same as Jeff’s releasing her at the
door with a careless, “So long,” or
“Be seeing you.”
Tonight, he dropped her arm but
enough for a quiet re-
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During the last few years and
Particularly the last few anxious
months, Canadians have become
more and more air conscious. Wings
are playing an ever increasing part
in the progress of the nation, and
mankind in general. However, the
bighpowered, streamlined, mechan
ical birds of our modern airlines
took years to develop, and they re
present decades of experimenting,
of tragic failures, and small but vi
tal successes.
Man’s desire to
dates back to the
Greek mythology
the story of one airminded Apollo
who fashioned a pair of wings for
his friend. The latter, trusting
soul that he was, donned the cos
tume and soared heavenward with
the ease and grace of a bird. All
went well until he got too close to
the sun, when the wax joining the
wings of his body melted and the
poor chap was torpedoed to earth.
A sad tale indeed, but
show the antiquity of
flying.
At the outset, the
was to get off the ground. All at
tempts at flying were made in bal
loons, and other lighter-than-air
craft, and little or no attention was
paid the direction of the flights.
Around 1784 a mellon-sliaped bal
loon was fashioned and with a crew
of six manning silken oars, succeed
ed in navigating a slow curve. This
was the initial attempt made at
controlling the course of the flights,
and the experimenters were hailed
as heroes
skeptical
It was
that any
heavier-than-air
the b’ird for a model,
designed. In
brothers, made the first successful
flight with their home-made aero
plane. From this point on pheno
menal strides were made in the field
of aviation. The Great War broke
out and the planes were designed
essentially for military purposes,
but were far more efficient than
any constructed up to that time.
Up to and during ’ the four trying
years of the war, planes were made
almost entirely of wood, but special
straight grained wood was neces
sary and the vast demand seriously
depleted the supply. As a result,
manufacturers began experimenting
with metal machines. Aluminum al
loy was found to be particularly
successful, and today aeroplanes
are almost exclusively of metal.
In the years immediately follow
ing the Great War, aviation is said
to have passed from its “childhood”
into its “adolescence.” Planes
the “high”
m.p.h. came
chines were
two and Jn
Although noisy
comfortable
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"I know’ what you think
mean." Jeff considered. “It’s
hunk.”
"That’s sw’eet of you. But
know better. Everybody’s been
to seeing us pal around together as
kids. But now’ they’ll start rubbing
their hands together,
around her more than :
know.”
"Yeah?
up I must
like that.
Something
who never sniffles, lives on
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"Poor but honest parents,”
drey helped.
"Poor but honest parents.”
repeated dutifully. “Of course
isn’t good enough for the
folks who are tottering
proudly under a load of jack,
of w’hich they never earned,
is right! Candidly, Cygie, you
me sick.”
“Sorry. But you get the
. I’ve been
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table Friday night.
I’ll send the car.
down, I’ll know . .
“I won’t, Jeff.”
At the breakfast
er’s “Morning, Audrey,’
ed without an upward glance.
Anthony Swan was as English as
Westminster, to use a frequent ex
pression of his daughter. A slight
man with a fresh complexion and
keen blue eyes. His curling hair
was touched with trray and receded
a trifle at the temples, dropping on
his cheeks in closely cropped side
burns. There was something in his
general trimness that suggested
horses.
The Swan acreage constituted a
miniature stock farm with its well-
painted stables and sheds, trim
white fences everywhere, a half-mile
exercise track. Anthony had come
to the States as a racing tra'iner of
some reputation, but had left the
tracks a dozen years before to es
tablish a business of his own. He
bred a limited number of fine saddle
animals, bought and sold others,
stabled and trained horses for pa
trons as well as being a riding mas
ter whose services W’ere much in
demand; Martha, his wife, was a
New Englander. A mild-mannered
but efficient little person and much
the better manager of the two.
“Your another says Mr. Jeffrey
home,” Anthony offered. “How
the lad?”
“Looks very fit.”
“He must have been across close
to a year,” Anthony -went on “Par-
ville will seem small to him, I
wouldn’t doubt.
Audrey inserted a slice of bread
in the toaster and closed it with an
unnecessary clash.
it serves to
the idea of
voui’be there's always some practice
drifting into the office routine
stuff from old clients and whatnot.
But Miss Annie van do the job a
heap better. In fact, I doubt if I
know enough law to win her con
fidence.”
Audrey was forced to smile at
that conceit and the picture it
brought to mind, of elderly Anna
Dodds who had been in Judge
office almost as
could remember,
of
“I
over
s a good enough
"For what?”
Before he could
nine voice came floating
creek. “Oh. Mr. Jeff, please!” The
cull came from a young woman in
a maid’s cap and white ruffled
apron.
"What is it. Christine?”
"The operator has been trying to
get you, sir.
eall.”
"O.K. Be 1
Botheration,"
got to his feet.
Audrey was
>taring at the
back leisurely
house.
"What was it you said about the
old tr^sing place?” she inquired
dreamily.
"Nothing.” Jeff growled,
how about
nor?”
"I don’t
evening.”
“Fine,”
for you at
started in
bridge.
Audrey continued to sit motion
less, thinking. It was good to see
•Toff again. Almost two years since
he had been back home, his last
year in college followed by another
doing Europe in the grand manner.
That’s what it was to be the only
child of wealthy parents, instead of
the one child of moderate circum
stances. Jeff seemed to have chang
ed very little, but Audrey had felt a
vague disappointment. His plans
for her indicated that he expected
the two of them to drift into the old
intimacy of long-ago vacations. Ap-
parantly he didn’t realize that
things
ITie Swan’s
stood on a sixty-acre
had been a portion
land, separated now
reaches of
Castle was
own right
money. Clipped hedgerows enclosed
the formal gardens with their foun
tains and occasional pieces of statu
ary.
Young Jeffrey Castle was nine—
Audrey’s senior by less than a year
-when he first chanced to see the
“new girl” from the next house.
Audrey proved to be a pleasant dis
covery. She was active and muscu
lar. could throw a ball or hurl a
stone with far greater accuracy than
Jeffrey and could ride his restive
pony at-top speed without the bene
fit of saddle or stirrup.
Andrey’s passion for
another bond and thp
spent many an hour in
library-
prone on the bi?
for a crackling
over some
reading
fated,
ish sessions that Jeff
discover that a young
cygnet. From that day.
“Cygie.” Today, it
strangely pleasant to hear Jeff
the old name so naturally.
3: * *
Jeff's first remark, after he
''V’tled Audrey
low-seated roadster and
motor, was a complacent;
you wouldn't let inc down,
to by way of celebrating the strang
er’s return?”
"How about the “Ridge?” Audrey
wa* prepared for that one. It meant
a quick turning off. no parading
through town. "It's still light
enough io enjoy the view, I think.”
Jeffery said no more until he
pointed the long hood of his car
into Go* straight stretch loading to
Hie Ridge. Cutting down hi* speed
to for him -a moderate rate, he
.t^ked abruptly: “Listen, girl friend,
did I over make love to you in any
of my absent-minded moments?”
“It got by me if you did.” was the
cautious reply. "Why?”
■■Merely mailing over what you
said thi* afternoon. .Sounded as if
I wa~ a roh i-Pal *ni*'>r or some such
. . . that you were trying to let mf‘
down c.i*ily. We've been pals for
| s'> long that I couldn’t quite make
myself believe yon were trying to
j fell me that wo were washed up.
That wasn't your Idea by any
chance was it?”
| Audrey drew a long breath. “It’s
I like this, Jeff, you’re not here on
vacation this time. You’ll have to
there in a minute,
he grumbled as he
hugging her knees,
trim maid strolling
toward the Castle
out here
. just ^topped to
of minnows. I
you were back,
across?”
I have to swim.
Castle turn and
along the bank. A moment
she glimpsed his checked
through the foliage as he
his way across a fallen tree
that long had done service
bridge. Almost at one he
Maybe I
. . been
it would
Audrey Swan had assumed an un
dignified pose for a young woman
of two and twenty summers. Even
if there were no one to see and she
was partially screened by the trail
ing branches of a huge willow. She
lay flat on her stomach with her
sandaled feet aloft, blue slacks tum
bling to her knees and exposing a
pair of slim bare legs. Her deter
mined little chin was almost touch
ing the limpid pool under a bank of
Briar Creek and her right arm was
immersed in it very nearly +o the
shoulder.
“A swell break for the fish!” jib
ed a drawling voice from across the
stream. "Thought I’d taught you
better."
Audrey s
position,
ejaculation.
"Hiya. Jeff!”
greeting, she
quivered. It had a ridiculous fash
ion of doing that when registering
pleasure, in addition to being small
and slightly turned up.
Meanwhile
had sauntered
edge. A tall
with a brown
shone like brass as the sunlight bath
ed it. His hands were thrust in
the pockets of a garishly checked
green jacket. A shirt of the same
color lay open at the throat. White
duck* somewhat rumpled and a pair
of leather sandals made up the rest
of his informal attire,
ring
"but
gone
figured you’d be mooning at
trysting place. I must b?
that way
“That"
retorted,
where
chivvy
didn't
Aren’t
“Definitely.
Our tree still in service?"
"I wouldn’t know. I suppose so."
There was a sudden pensive expres
sion in the girl’s hazel eyes as she
watched Jeffrey
stride
later
jacket
picked
trunk
for a
came up and dropped down cross-
legged in front of her, dark eyes
alight with pleasure.
"Gee, it's good to see you, Cygie!
You’re sweeter than ever,
should clasp your hand .
a long time, you know.”
“Yes. It has. But I think
look pretty stupid to sit in a pasture
shaking hands.”
“One up on me as usual.” Jeffrey
lurched swiftly to his knees and be
fore Audrey realized his design,
drew her to him and kissed her.
“You did hint,” he accused amiably
as he felt her stiffen
his embrace.
“I did not!”
“Don’t let's argue,
too warm and we’ve
talk about
have kissei
tion is faintly familiar.”
“At kid parties. When we didn’t
know any better.”
“Well. I'm educated now. And
travel does broaden one.”
“So it seems. How’s Europe?”
"Didn’t you get my cards?”
“Rather. They weren’t exactly
informative,” Audrey watched her
companion speculatively as he
stubbed hi« cigarette and tossed the
butt into the water. When he gave
no indication of further conversa
tion. she ventured “Everybody’s
expecting that you’ll go into your
fathers’ office. It will be nice for
both of yon.”
"Yeah?” There was a cynical look
in Jeff’s brown eyes. "Between pals,
Cygie. I'm on a spot. You know the
old ceiuleman gives most of his pro
fessional time to the circuit, (if
resentfully in
darling. It’s
too much to
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“I say,
a little drive after din-
believe I can . . . tliis
he grinned. "I’ll come
eight.” With that, he
the direction of thje-f
he
wpre different now.
rambling old house
tract that once
of the Castle
by the winding
Creek. Judge
wealthy man in his
and he had married
Briar
a
I
books was
two friends
the Judge's
-when he -was absent-lying
. '.‘g bearskin rug be-
..g fire—-heads together
illustrated volume or
apart as their fancies dic-
It was in one of these book-
chanced to
swan was a
Audrey was
had been
use
comfortably in his
started the
“Knew
Where
idea.
Only the girl doesn’t apologize for
her folk*. Her dad’s quite the nicest
Britisher that ever shoved off to the
mainland. Just the same, he's
horsey,
brows
would be perfectly all right if Dad
owned a bis
bed off the Derby and the Belmont
Stakes so often that it bored him.
But he’s only a trainer ... al
though he is a darned good one.
And I’m sort of an exercise boy my
self.”
“You still make me sick, darling.
You never were much good at dis
sembling. What’s the man’s name?”
"You wouldn’t know him.”
“I got that phone call,” Jeff ob
served. “A girl friend in the city.
Maybe that will fit in with your new
(•o»i nlex.”
"I think it’s splendid.”
“Her name’s Olive Cooper . . .
nice femme. Met her in Switzer
land. Travelling with her mother
who’s also a pleasant person. Odd,
you know, but my itinerary sort of
fitted in with theirs, so we saw quite
a bit of each other. There were a
good many little things I could do
for them and they seemed to appre
ciate it no end.”
Audrey smiled to herself in the
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Just the same,
That makes a lot of eye-
go up. Oh, I’m aware it
g racing stable and grab
gloom,
up such an elaborate defence,
course you all came back on
same boat and of course they
vited you to call.”
“You’re a big help, Cygie, but 1
insist on finishing my story. I
found we not only have a lot of
mutual friends, but Dad has done
considerable business with Olive’s
father. Well, I rounded up some
folks on the way home for a little
house party over this week-end. I
thought it would be rather nice,
after talking to Mother, if . . .”
"If you gave Olive a call. I think
so, too.”
“Yeah? Well, I merely put the
call through. Mother did the in-
iviting. But Olive will be here Fri
day. So I’m counting on you.”
’ “For what?”
“Dinner that evening,” Jeff in
formed imperturbably. “I want you
to help me show Olive a good time.
There will be a couple of other girls
in the bunch, but one’s married and
the other might as well be, and
they'll have their destinies along.
So that leaves . .
“You,” Audrey furnished before
lm could finish.
"That’s right. Also a school pal
. . . Vic Quinn. You’ll find him as
comfortable as an old shoe. And
you’ll like olive. She’s been on
horses and is bringing her riding
things.”
Audrey sat motionless. At length
she said hesitatingly: “I guess you
can’t help being sweet, Jeff, but you
do make me feel like a little rotter.
The only excuse I can drag out is
the one about being a woman,
know it's outmoded.”
CHAPTER II
"Excuse?” What the heck
yon talking about now?”
"Your mother.”
Bringing Mrs. Castle's name
into this discussion with Jeff had
been even more difficult than Aud-
Swan uiiticipa.ed It ^honirln't
have been necessary to remind Jeff
rey that she hadn’t been in his home
for several years, nor that the lady
from the big house on the hill had
seldom found it convenient to ree.og-
neiglibor. At least
wouldn't
about
Instead, she waited a little ten-
nize her young
Audrey thought so. But ir
be very sporting (o tell him
it.
sely for the outburst she expected
her remark to produce.
To her surprise, what she re
ceived was a mild: “I don’t be
lieve my trip abroad did you much
good, Cygie. I’ve invited you to
parties at my house before. This is
so.
(To be Continued)
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A business meeting followed the
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Zurich by the Misses Matilda, Alice
and Susie Johnson in memory of
their parents, the late Mr. and Mrs.
Thomas Johnson.
SECRET ARY-TREASURER
B. W. F. BEAVERS ............... Exeter
GLADMAN & 3TANBURY
Solicitors, Exeter
CELEBRATES 81st BIRTHDAY
reunion took
home in town
Those present were:
Edgar R. Siebert
Virginia, of Detroit;
Frank L. Siebert and sons
Miss
A happy family
place at the Siebert
over the week-end, to celebrate the
81st birthday of Mr. William L.
Siebert.
and Mrs.
daughter
and Mrs.
James and Richard of Detroit;
Nora A. Siebert, R.N., of Lansing,
Mich.; Mrs. Bernice “Babe” Siebert
and daughters Shirley and Joan, of
Kitchener; Mr. and Mrs. Clarence
Hoffman and son Bobbie of Galt;
Mr. and Mrs. William R. Major and
daughter Patricia, of Toronto;
Richard Dancey and
Headman, of Seattle,
Harry Hinton, of St.
Mrs. Flora Brown, of Crediton
Gordon Noney, of Kitchener;
W. L. Siebert, Wm. A. Siebert, and
Airs. Idella Fischer, of Zurich.—
Zurich Herald.
Mrs.
Mrs. Agnes
Wash.; Mrs.
John, N.B.;
Mr.
Mrs.