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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times-Advocate, 1944-03-30, Page 7FHE TJMES-ADVWATE, EXETER ONTARIO, THURSDAY MORNINQ, MARCH 30, 1944
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by JOHN GAPITOE
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been.
That
He
and
docx
He must not be hurt.
a
to
She saw that he had
He stood where he
Bette's horrified eyes went tp the
note;
“Dearest. Meet me pn the
at 11, tonight, Verne.”
She felt a crazy desire tp
aloud. What a fool she had
to believe Verne Mallory’s lies, to
think that Clare was anything but
shallow and cheap. She thought pf
Michael’s hurt, distressed face as
he had read the ncte. She closed
her eyes against the note, against
the fierce rage she knew must be
showing in Michael’s face.
Hex* arms were rigid at her sides
as she raised her eyes to his. He
had swung about to face her, his
hands extended to take her arms,
a strangely confused expression on
his face,
Bette regarded him steadily,
scarcely breathing, “I want'to thank
you for bringing me my note. I
must have dropped it in the hall*
way,” Her voice was without a tre
mor. “However, you shouldn’t have
read it!”
Bette moved past .Michael toward
the front dopr, conscious of his
eyes boring info her back, conscious
of a faintness that was closing down
about her like a fog.
Her teeth came together sharply
and she clenched her hands, fight
ing the dizziness which assailed her.
She put out her hand suddenly and
her fingers touched the doox* knob.
It was cool and firm and she was
caught back to reality, to a fresn
determination.
Michael must not know!
was the one important thing,
must never know that Clare
Verne were now out on the
together.
Bette swung the door open.
“Bette!”
His voice stopped her like
reaching hand—turned her about
face him,
not moved.
had been, his face white and be
wildered, his eyes wide and puz
zled,
“You are lying, Bette!”
He spat the phrase at her, his
voice harsh with unbelief. Bette
shivered and closed her eyes, think
ing feverishly. She must make him
believe. There must be some way.
She heard his footsteps and opened
her eyes to find him standing in
front of her, staring down at her,
as if he hoped to find the truth
written in hex* eyes.
“I have a right to know,” he
whispered hoarsely. “I’ll go down
to the dock with you. I can’t irn-
againe why you should lie about it,
but I believe that you are lying.”
Bette became conscious of the
cool breeze blowing through the
open doox* behind her. She hoped
desperately that Clare and Verne
would see that slit of light—and
be warned.
She turned quickly and slammed
the door shut. It banged resound
ingly and hei* spirits lightened.
Clare and Verne would think some
one had left the house and would
act accordingly. She turned back
to Michael.
“I object to being followed,’ she
said calmly. “What I am doing
does not concern you. If I want
to meet Mr. Mallory on the dock
it is my own affair.”
Michael said shortly, “You're ly
ing Bette! I don't know why, hut
I know you are lying.” His voice
was doggedly angry. He moved
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Hay Council
The third meeting of the year of
the Council pf Hay was held in the
Council Chambers, Zurich, on Mon
day, March 6th, 1944. The minutes
of the previous meeting were adopt
ed ns read, after which various it’
ems of correspondence were dealt
with. The Engineer’s report on the
Koehler Drain was also read and dis
cussed. The following motions were
then passed?
Motion 22-’44—*-That a barrel of
creosote be bought to be used for
preserving telephone posts,
Motion 23’44—-That the monthly
salary of the telephone foreman of
Zurich and Pashwood be made equal.
Motion 24’44—That each Patrol
man be notifed that all snow fences
in his patrol be gathered to one spot
and not to be lent out fox* use by
private individuals.
No, 25’44—That the following be
appointed Road Patrolmen for Hay
Township for 1944: A. Crerar, Bob,
Munn, Earl Campbell, S. Ropp, Wes.
Coleman, Charles Aldsworth, A. Mo-
usseas, Alf. Reichert, Stewart Black-*
well, Horace Pfaff, Wm. Watson,
Arnold Merner, Peter Deichert, Ed.
Erb, Gordon Surerus, Art Weber,
Ed. Stelck, Robt. Adams, Joe Ziler,
Ed. Kalbfleisch, Simon Hoffman, Art
Weber, Hy. Brown, Wm, Ducharme,
M. Corriveau, Charles Aldsworth,
Chris, Beierling, Max, Turnbull, Re
uben Goetz,
Motion—That no more poultry
loss claims through dogs be paid
aftex* the passing of By-law, rescind
ing by-law No. 13, 1952, Notices to
this effect to be inserted in local
papers.
Motion that the following orders'
be paid:
Roads—W. F. Jennison, snowplow
ing $115.90; Milton Dietz, time keep-
ei* do 17.10; W. F. Jennison, hauling
gravel 28.28; Exeter* Times-Advocate
two ads. 1.60; Engineering contract
record 8.80; A. F. Hess, cartage on
gears .35; G. Armstrong, expenses
30.00.
Relief—J. Sublat 26.10; M. De-
noxnme $25.00; E. H. Erskine, hosp.
act. $7.00; Prov. Treas. $5.45.
Munic. Telephone System—Bell
Tel. Co., acct, on tolls to Feb 1,
$186.51; Northern Electric supplies
91.88; H. W. Brokenshire, salary,
quarterly 125,00; Customs and Ex
cise on tolls 121.57; Douglas Gill
ref. arj, on tools 10.40; C. ,L. Smith
printing 33.75.
General Accts.—-E. H. Erskine,
tax arrears 22.14; Wmt Thiel, Zurich
Drain 1.00; 'Oscar Klopp, do, mater
ial .65; Hydro, foe Hall 7.83; F. C.
Kalbfleisch. ,& Son, lumber 42.5 9;
F. C. Kalbfleisch, lumber Zurich
Drain 7.75; Wlrilliei* & Co. Dup. Rec.
books 18.54; Mrs. Hy. Thiel 14.00;
Munic. World, supplies 1.83; H. W.
Brokenshire, office Hydro .84; do
salary quarterly $100; R. Geiger,
expenses 10.00.
The Council adjourned to meet
again on Monday, April 3, at 1.30
p.m., in the Town Hall, Zurich.
H. W. Brokenshire, Clerk.
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voluntarily and her arms stiffened.
What a pleasure it would be to Sink
her fingers jn that fluffy yellow
hair, to bury her nails in that sullen
white face!
She said evenly, “Michael found fl
Clare came upright in the bed,
and the book
to the floor,
color ebbed
cheeks, She
breath f<?r a long moment. Then
eyes narrowed.
“I’m sure I haven’t the slightest
Verne has
past her and opened the door,
Her voice was icy. “First you
read my note, then you insist oh
meddling in something that doesn’t
■concern you. Yrou are the perfect
host!”
Michael caught her arm in a tight I the note Verne wrote you,
grip and she was being led through — -----—4-
the
the
the
blackness
shut her
firm, purposeful grip on her arm—
praying desperately that Verne and
Clare had heard her signal.
CHAPTER XI
her feet touched the
and she was being led through
door,
steps
dock.
across the porch, down
and toward the end of
As they left the porch
enveloped them and Bette
eyes, conscious of that
dockAs
flooring, Bette opened her eyes, It
seemed to be a little lighter here
ovei* the water and her eyes sought
to cut the darkness, fearing to see
two dim shapes, hoping to find but
one, or none.
She heard Michael
soon know ...”
A low voice hailed
Mallory’s voice, calm
cerned.
Bette’s* eyes found him and saw
that he was alone, leaning on the
railing, lxis face a pale blob in the
gloom. She felt the hand on her
arm tighten fox* a brief instant. It
seemed to her that some violent
emotion flowed from his finger tips
into
her.
and
ing
them—Verne
and uncon-
her arm, and faintness seized
Then his hand left her arm,
Michael’s footsteps were fad-
away behind her.
She stood quite still, listening to
them as they died away—and knew
that all happiness, all hope, every
thing that made life worth living,
faded with them,
She became conscious of Verne
Mallory standing close. He was
peering down into her face.
“What’s the trouble, Bette?” he
asked calmly.
Bette was astonished to find
her voice was as calm as his,
was too numb at present to
anything so human as anger.
“Michael found youi* note
Glare.” And heard his startled
clamation.
He was silent for a moment, then,
“My note? I’xn afraid I don’t under
stand. I’ve written no
Clare.”
His voice was like a
strument touching her
brain.
“(Don’t lie,” she said wearily. “I
saw Clare sneaking out the
door. She must have dropped youx
note. Michael found it in the
way.”
His voice was harshly anxious.
“Yes—tell me!”
“I told him the note was written
to me. It had no name on it
cept yours. I-Ie came out with
He thought I was lying. He
pected to find Clare here.”
“Clare wasn’t out here,”
gan angrily, but Bette’s
stopped him.
“If you tell that lie again,
Michael and tell him the
that
She
feel
to
ex
notes to
sharp in
numbed
back
hall-
ex-
me.
ex
be-he
voice
I shall
t
dropped with a thud
Her red lips parted,
and flowed in
seemed to bold
her
her
her
voice
You
was abject. “Please,
mustn’t do that. You
It would ruin every-
to promise anything,
can’t be trusted, but,”
was a threat—“if you
Clare alone from now
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flicked her
or I shall
Her trembling
phrase with dif-
was implacable,
the note, and
“I
he
you
filled
She
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go to
truth.”
His
Bette!
can’t do it.
thing.”
She said quietly. “I’m not going
to ask you
because you
—her voice
don’t leave
on I shall tell Michael everything.”
She left him then and went along
the dock. Tears blinded her sud
denly, and she wiped them away
fiercely. This was i
weaken. She must see
and threaten hei* into
She thought suddenly
who loved Clare, and
know of Clare’s deceit.
As she entered the
her eyes searched it quickly. It was
empty and the big house was silent.
She went on down the hallway and
stopped before Clare’s bedroom
door, beneath Which a gleam of
light showed. She rapped softly on.
the door, but heard no answering
movement. She rapped
tried the doorknob, and
moved inward to her
no time to
> Clare first,
) submission.
of Michael,
must never
living room
the room
sparkled
furiously*
mean by
Clara’s
angrily*
coaling
voice or
again, and
the door
touch,
Clare was propped tip on pillows
in lief bed, a book in her hands. As
Bette came into
shallow blue eyes
her lips tightened
"What do you
inte my room uninvited? it seems
that we haven’t been able to teach
you good manners,*’
Bette crossed the room swiftly,
and stood quietly for a moment,
staring into Clare’s
She wondered dully
blazing eyes,
what it wasA. J. CLATWORTHY that Michael saw in those eyes to
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the girl,make him mad about
She hated Clare with a sudden
blind fufy. Her fingers curled in-i
idea what you mean,
written me no note—>”
“Stop!” Bette’s voice
like a whip. “Don’t lie,
tell Michael the truth.”
Clare’s shoulders hunched de
fensively, her eyes quivered away
from the look in Bette’s.
“It isn’t true.”
lips managed the
ficu lty,
Bette’s voice
“Michael found
guessed that Verne had written it
to you. I told him that it was mine,
that Verne had invited me to meet
him.”
“You love Michael, don’t you?”
sneered Clare. “Well, you will never
have him. He will believe anything
I tell him. He’d never believe a
little upstart like you.”
“He believed me tonight,” Bette
interrupted.
Her hand went forward in
voluntarily. She caught Clare’s arms
and held hei* firmly.
“You are going to treat Michael
right.” Her voice was a tense whis
per. “He loves you, you fool! You
shan’t treat him like this. I—I’ll
kill you!”
“What’s going on here?”
Bette released Clare and wheeled
to find Samuel Parker standing in
the door. His sharp eyes held be
wilderment as he crossed the room.
“I heard voices in here.” His eyes
were on his daughter’s face. *
thought you might be ill.”
When Clare remained silent,
turned to Bette.
“What’s wrong between
two?” he demanded.
Bette met his eyes squarely,
with a sudden determination,
could not trust Clare or Verne Mal
lory, but she could trust this man,
whose interests were involved. He
alone could control Clare. Her voice
was tonelessly firm as she related
the events of the evening. When
she had finished, he wheeled fierce
ly on his daughter.
“Is this
per filled
Clare’s
bling lips
sank down on the edge of the bed
and fixed Clare with his sharp,
angry eyes.
“Are you trying to ruin me, to
ruin yourself?” he demanded furi
ously.
As Bette slipped through the door
and across the hallway, his harsh
voice sounded in her ears. Blindly
she opened her bedroom door,
closed it behind her and leaned
against it, shakeix by nausea, over
whelmed by a feeling ol! bitterness,
of disgust. She felt soiled, unclean.
Tears, came suddenly and she
fought to stifle the sobs that racked
her, pressing her clenched hand
against her trembling lips.
The room lights came on and she
heard Stella's low, anxious voice,
felt the girl’s arms about her, ten
der and comforting. Tliexx they were
in each others arms and Bette was
shaken by uncontrollable sobs. Stel
la’s sympathy was too much for her;
her defenses were shattered and her
heart emptied itself against Stella’s
breast.
Later Stella put her tenderly to
bed and sat down
muring
“You
darling,
think I
Michael,
eyes when you look at him. It
wouldn’t surprise me to learn that
he loves you. Anyway, I’m sure he
doesn’t love that blonde wench
across the hall—”
She stared down at Bette’s flush
ed cheeks fox* a moment and smiled
when she saw that Bette’s breath
ing was more regular.
•'You’d be reany astonished if I
told you all I know;” j she declared.
“You’ll know in time and that time
isn’t far off, I’m going to blast
things wide open before long and
you’ll be invited to the blasting.”
With these comforting assurances
sounding in hot ears, Bette sank
into profound dreamless slumber—
and came awake in the morning as
tonished to find that tlio Wight
had phased.
(To Be Continued)
true?” His strident whis-
the room.
white face and trem-
were answer* enough. He
Caven W. M. S.
The March meeting of Caven
Women’s Missionary Society was
held Thursday, March 16th, at the
home of Mrs. R. G. Seldon. Mrs.
Wm. Sillery presided over the meet
ing which was opened by singing
a hymn and prayer by Mrs. Fuke.
Miss Hatter led in the worship ser
vice. Current events were given by
Mrs. H. Strang. The roll call was
answered by facts about India. Miss
Brown reviewed the topic, The Bhil
Mission Field in India, which was
prepared by Mrs. Sanders. Refresh
ments were served by the hostess
at the close of the meeting and a
social time enjoyed.
yasA
PETER REICHERT
Peter Deichert, Sr., died March
16th at his home in Hay Township,
in his Slst year. Mr. Deichert was
born in Hay Township and lived all
his life in that vicinity, operating
a farm until his death. Surviving
are his widow; four daughters, Mrs.
A. Pfaff, Hay; Mrs. Arnold Keller,
Dashwood;
Stratford;
Hamburg;
home; George and Albert, Zurich;
Peter and Jacob, Hay Township;,
Victor, of near Staff a; a sister, Mrs.
Edward Datars, Zurich. A private
funeral service was held at the
home on Sunday, followed by a pub
lic service at St. Peter’s Lutheran
Church, Zurich, of which Mr. Dei
chert was a lifelong member. Inter
ment took place at St. Peter’s
Lutheran Cemetery, with Rev. E.
Hermrich officiating.
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I know that you love
It shows plainly in your
This thought
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Is not my thought,
But the thought
Of one
Who thought I ought
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