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Rudi had
him
you
doubt,
picked
Miqhel
tumult/
smooth/
to the
see you
the dingy train:
on, and finally
was the hiss of
clatter of milk
of the trainmen,
' Madame
so pleased
into the
quiet Miss
Do you believe it? You knew
for only a little while; I knew
for years, yet I feel that in
short time you were with
learned much. And do
them
and the
after their depart-
Martin and Rosine
Meridel. They did
Confederation
Asspciaij'qn,./^
Yet there was the gnawing
And in Meridel’s eyes, as she
up the shattered picture of
Fabre was the same hurt, terrified
look that she had seen in ma-
dame’s. What a horrible thing was
this! If there were truth in it,
what ghastly truth! No, no, a man
did not turn, against his own /blood.
Why, he would be facing his own
brother, seeking to destroy him,
The face of Michel was little
marred. Meridel took the broken
glass away and put the picture
back in its place.
“It is not so, madame,” said
Meridel at length. “You must not
for a moment believe this wild sto
ry.”
■ “1
him
him
the
you
believe it?”
“I won’t let myself believe
should have to see
'eyes. I should have
his .own lips.”
“And'you would
Meridel?”
Woman looked
young one at the very old, and they
understood each other. “Perhaps,”
said Meridel.
Things did not go so smoothly
now at Philibert. Nothing further
■was said of the damaged picture
and the routine of play and study
proceeded as usual. Still there was
something in the air, some jarring
discordant note that had not been
there before. The young ones seem
ed to sense it. Pol .Martin and Ro
sine were subdued; almost wordless
when in madame’s presence. She
knew, as did Meridel and Rudolph,
that nothing on earth or in heaven
could convince them that the pic
ture was not of the man they hated.
There were quarrels among the
other children, petty bickerings and
disputes; now and then fists flew
between one boy and another, and
once., when there was a general dis
turbance on croquet ground ma
dame, shaking her head muttereu,
"Mon dieu! But they have brought
Europe over here with them.” In
she thought, they will for-
;et this business about Michel. It
bad Rog ■
how ridic-
listen tu
his broth-
could never be a traitor. But
what an awful idea to get into their
little heads! And there
no shaking it out.
Perhaps time would
the little ones forget,
bound to forget, their
their fears, but time was not given
them. They were standing with
Meridel and Miss Carrick and some
of the
house
cream
drove
beefy
and tan slacks, a lady in gorgeous/
mink and a diamond choker.
“Well, bless my soul, Martha!”
The big man’s voice seemed to
Shake the walls of Philibert. “Look
what Mimi has here now—a kin
dergarten, by gad! Trust her to do
the proper thing. How d’you do?
How d’you do?” He bowed right
and left to the curious children,
and beamed on Meridel and Miss
Carrick. “I’m Guy Winterside and
this is my wife, Martha Stahl. We
used to be on the stage with Ma
dame Fabre-Lusighan.
Mimi? We came to
Oh, here’s someone
Here’s Rudolph, the
old Rudolph!”
Meridel was close
had She been a block away she
could have still heard him. Slowly
•her cheeks grew white; her hands
were clenched at her
he been a -butler here
Mr. Winterside?” she
The big man grinned
'Bless you, my
has—-years and
He’s as much a
as the statues
d’you do, Rudolph? We popped in
for a brief visit. On our way to
Quebec, How is madame? I’ll bet
she’ll be surprised.
Rudolph’s face was Impassive;
only Meridel could see the
behind the
He bowed
is good to
you, madame, Let
upstairs, ‘
will be s
it. I
ownit with my
to hear it from
believe it then,
at woman,' the
time,
S*
is of course absurd. Too
er is not here to tell them
ulous it is; they would
Roger when he told them
er
Pol Martin
deceptionand
said Meridel.
and—and
“It is all
she looked
for a long mo
at him, reading
his stricken face,
eyes to meet the
gave him.
she said at
seems to be
have made
as they are
hatreds and
other children in front of tnu
one afternoon when a long
- colored convertible sedan
up and disgorged a huge
man in a checkered jacket
the sickness,
menial masque,
Wintersides. “It
again, sir, And
me take you
Fabre-Lusignan
to see you,”
He conducted
house. Meridel
Carrick stared
ing backs, Pol
came close to
not quite understand what had hap
pened, but they could tell from
Meridel's face, the fixed look in
her eyes, the way her nostrils
flared, that everything was far from
well, And Uncle Rudi had been like
a different person and the big' man
had flung his coat to Uncle Rudi
so carelessly and Uncle
carried it on his arm.
“What is it, Meridel?”
tugged at her hand.
“Lies
cruelty,”
that and more. It is-
about her. “I shall leave the chil
dren with you, please, Miss Car
rick. I must talk to my uncle at
once.”
She was waiting at the foot of
the stairs when Rudolph came down
aftei' conducting the visitors to his
mistress’ apartment, Stiff and men
acing she stood there in the dim
ness of the hall and so remained
until he came and stood meekly
before her. Then
ment she looked
the whole story in
the refusal of his
burning look she
“Why, Rudolph?”
length. "Why did you do this?”
He gazed fixedly at the carpet.
His voice was very low, very hum
ble.
"I knew from the start ft wa»
wrong, Meridel. , But hear me—■
hear me and try to forgive.”
"You were butler in this house.
You never were anything more than
that, were you?”
“No, Meridel.”
“All the letters, the pictures, the
glowing stories you sent to us, your
kinsmen and kinswomen in Gratzen
—all lies, Rudolph?”
“All lies, -I thought, you see, that
no one would ever find out. This
was another world and I did not
dream that the two worlds would
soon be hurled together. The first
intimation I had of your coming
was when I saw the piece in the
paper and your pictures and the
story about your rich uncle in Can
ada. I confessed to Madame Fa-
bre-Lusignan at once. She is so
kind and good. She would not hear
of my telling you that I was only
a servant, only a poor failure. She
was once the famous
Fabre—”
“We must go from
you understand.”
“But of course. I
will have me. I
saved. I wanted ma
lt for you. She would
shall go
actress,
here at
at night. I’ll
sure I can find
as a waiter or doorman
I can keep you and
Pol Martin. I know
Mimi
once,
with
have
and we shall
I shall sleep
do anything,
work in the
or the
Rosine
I can.
but—”
But now the play is ended, you see.
And this time the princess really
does become Cinderella.”
The train whistled drearily and
its light shone whitely through the
darkness, The silent children,
clutching' their little suitcases, were
shepherded on to
then Meridel got
Rudolph, There
steam* the tinny
cans, the shouts
In the coach were a few habitants,
a priest reading his breviary, a
half-dozen soldiers returning from
leave.
But warm was their welcome at
the Coq d’or, “Stay with me to
night!” Jules stepped back when
Meridel told him they would shel
ter with him until tomorrow. “Stay
with -me always! I have this big
house—three floors. All warm, All
furnished. / Miy business is gooo
here. It is well here.”
From then on there was a new
partner, a new maitre d’hotel, at
the sign of the Golden Cock. Rudi!
To be welcomed to the warm com
fort, the good viands of the Cqq
d’or by Rudi was better than any
■appetizer, any cocktail ever poured
by man,
Emil and Magda played each eve
ning while dinnei- was being served,
sometimes Meridel sang, and when
that sweet contralto came stealing
into the ears of the guests the
sound of cutlery, of clinking glass,
of busy talk, died out and everyone
listened raptly and marveled and
gave the full meed of applause.
Who was this lovely girl, they won
dered, who
who made
screen look
her history?
But they never found out. Oh, a
' rumor here, another there. She was
one of the Hapsburgs, she was a
Norwegian princess, a great Polish
lady; she had left a grand castle in
Europe, a fortune in precious gems
—Meridel smiled when Pol Martin
and Rosine came back from schqol
with stories like these.
“Tell those who ask you,” she
said, "that 'we come from one of
the little countries,-that we are of
, the small folk who were in the path
of the mighty,
happy in own
are happy here,
don’t you? You
forts, to coast
■sleds, to go
shoes?”
"Oh, we like it, Meridel.
when will Roger come? When shall
we go back to Philibert again?”
’ "Soon—soon is the answer to
both your questions, I hope.” She
had received no word of Rogoi
, Fabre. She had written to madame
, to tell her how they fared at the
Coq d’or:
1 “To say we are as happy here as
at Philibert would be no lie, ma
dame, and no reflection, I trust, on
the wonderful kindness you showed
to us. We shall always remember
that and bless your generous heart.
1 But here-too we are happy; here wu
' have found a true and loyal friend
and an honest welcome. Uncle Rudi
has invested the
saved, with Jules,
owner of the Coq
tre d'hotel and
looked like a queen,
the beauties of
artificial? What
Tell them we were
land, and that we
You do like it here,
like to make
downhill on
on skis and
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E. Mac, Squires, Manager
A. W. Morgan, Representative,
Kensal!
F°RDM0TEbs
Where is
surprise her.
we know!
butler—good
to him, but
sides. “Has
a long time,
asked softly,
down at her,
dear, of course he
years and years,
fixture at Philibert
in the park. HoW
you, if you
some money
dame to use
not, Now we
be happier. I know
better
I’m
city
like,
and
We shall not be rich maybe,
"Poor Rudi! Go now, please, and
make ready. We shall carry with
us only the things we brought. We
shall
nan.
Fabre
proof
"Thank you, child.” Madame
spoke from the dimness Of the land
ing. "I could not help hearing you
though I wopld make no apologies
for listening. And it is well I did
hear; I think I can understand now
why you feel as you do about—
about the
lieve we
was never
other than
to spare you further pain.”
"You are, as always, kind, ma
dame.” Meridel smiled up at her
and curtsied, “And it was a lovely
play, for which I thank you on be
half of the little ones and myself.
thank Madame Fabre-Lusig-
Yes, I have heard of Mimi
as a great actress. I have
of it now.”
you,
little game of make-be-
played. Believe me, it
staged, from any motive
kindness and the desire
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ELIMVILLE
Red Cross Meeting
The Red. Cross meeting for No
vember was held at Mr. Ken Johns’
on Tuesday night of last week, 13
being present. Mrs. G. Davis pre
sided and opened with the use of
“Onward Christian Soldiers,” and
Lord’s Prayer in unison. Mrs. Har
old Bell read Pa, 61 as scripture
lesson. An article, “War Hero Tells
Story,” was read by Mrs. Gilbert
Johns followed by sing-song. Mrs.
Ken. Johns read “The Least of
These,” Miss Gwen Hocking fav
ored with a piano solo. Mrs. Pooley
read an interesting piece, “The
American Revolution in England.”
Business was considered. The De
cember meeting will be held at Mrs.
F. Horne’s. Mrs. Alvin Pym and
Mrs. Alvin Cooper are to prepare
the programme, Officers were ap
pointed, Mr. R, E. Pooley in charge
of election: presidents, Miss Ruth
Skinner and Ken, Johns; 1st vice-
president, Mrs. Harold Bell; 2nd
yice-pres„ Mrs. Garnet Johns; rec.
sec., Mrs. Gilbert Johns; treasurer,
Mrs, F. Skinner; pianist, Miss Hock
ing; knitting convenor, Mrs. D,
Skinner; inspection committee, Mrs.
March and Mrs, Davis: layette com-'
mittee, Mrs. Epos Herdman, Mrs,
Alvin Pym, Mrs, Clifton Brock and
Miss Bessie Johns; auditors, Mr,
Will Johns and Mr. R, E, Pooley;
Meeting closed with “Abide with
Me,” and prayer by Mr. Chas. Johns.
W.M.S. and W.A> Meeting
The November
W.M.S. and W.A,
nesday afternoon
Mrs, P. Munch’s
present. Mrs. Franklin Skinner pre
sided over the meeting which open
ed with singing "Sing to the Lord
of Harvest,” and
read the scripture
1-25, r"
was “Love Thy
Skinner and Mrs.
ponsive readings from the mission
ary monthly. Mrs. (Rev.) Mail' led
in prayer. A duet was sung by Mrs.
Ed. Johns and Mrs. Harold Bell,
"Some of These Days.” Another
hymn was sung and Mrs. H. Ford
gave the introduction to the Study,
Book “West of the Date Line.” Mrs.
F. Skinner offered prayer aftei'
singing, “In Christ there is no east
nor west.” The roll was called and
minutes Business was
ON
The Class That Counts enjoyed
the hospitality of Mrs. Russel Mor
rison with nineteen members pres
ent, The meeting opened with sing
ing the national 'anthem followed
by two minutes silence in honor
of war heroes, After reading the
scripture by Mrs. Garnet Doupe,
Mrs, Thomas Near led in prayer.
In the business period of the meet
ing jt was decided that each mem-
br make one or more small wash
suits for the Red Cross. The Class,
is making a donation of $15.00 to
Navy League for filling ditty bags.
Two
were appointed to collect paper for
paper salvage drive on November
15 th, Mrs, Wilbert Kirkby gave a
most interesting paper on “How
our church and country are pre
paring to make the peace a lasting
Peace.” After a reading by Mrs.
Robert Ross the meeting eloped
with hymn 516 followed by the
Benediction. Mrs, Herman Paynter
conducted several interesting con
tests. Lunch was served by the
hostess and committee.
members on each line
meeting of the
was held on Wed-
of last Meek at
with 25 members
dealt with and Mrs. Mair presided
over the election of officers for
1945. Results were as follows: Hon.
president, Mrs, R. D, Hunter; pres.,
Mrs, R. E. Pooley (subject to
change); vice-pres., Mrs. E. Skin
ner; treasurer, Mrs. Will Johns;
recording sec., Mrs, Newton Clarke;
assistant rec. sec., Mrs, Squire Herd-
man; corresponding sec., Mrs. W.
Dickey; pianists, Mrs. H. Ford, Mrs.
D, Skinner, Mrs. F. Skinner,
F Horne; literature and press sec,.
Mrs, H. Ford; supply sec,, Mrs, P.
Murch; temperance sec,, Mrs. F.
Brock; systematic giving sec., Mrs.
W. Horne; Baby Band sec., Mrs,
Lewis Johns; community friendship
sec., Mrs. Murch, ass'ts, Mrs. A.
Pym, Mrs. G. Davis, Mrs,. J. Bailey,
Mrs. S. Hunter, Mrs. B. Williams;
missionary monthly sec., Mrs. Jno.
Coward; Mission Band leaders, Mrs.
A. Pym, Mrs, W. Routly, Mrs. A.
Cooper. The W.A. officers for 1945
were also appointed as follows:
president, Mrs. WL Routly; first
vice-president, Mrs. F. Skinner;
treasurer, Ruth Skinner; recording
sec., Mrs. Garnet* Johns. The De
cember meeting will
December 13th at the
Pooley. Mrs. Chas.
Mrs. Lewis Johns will
Mrs, Will Johns
lesson, Luke 10;
The theme for the meeting
‘T.nvo Tby Neigh/bor”, Mrs.
Elford read res-
Mrs.We Have Lumber
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also good
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ANY SIZE
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A. J. CLATWORTHY
Granton
ARE CERTAINLY
But
that
i
the
left
1,300,000 MORE PAIRS
OF CHILDREN’S SHOES LAST YEAR
&
In the last twelve months Canadian manu
facturers made for Canadian children
about 25% more shoes than in 1939—a
fine job—done by the organixation and
direction of production by this Board’s
Footwear Administration and the co
operation of manufacturers. And this was
accomplished while they were' making
more essential type shoes for war work
ers, who* wear out their shoes faster
than they de in their normal employment.
Through Us Standard* and
its Supply D.v>s.ons, the
Board watches the pro
ductiori of c‘'vUioh^dDSos.
ensure that everything po*
Z is done to provide
£ foclwrV -I-*
artd Io main>ain *.h°
pLdbVtbo.
det all yoUiWdnt »n war
time.
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snow
your
snow
money he
and is now
d’or. He is
how proud
had
part
mai-
you
would like to see him in that role!
He was born to be the
berlain and sometimes
him with the guests
ready to weep, but
ready to laugh. And
Rudi is far happier attending to the
comforts of good Monsieur Chai-
bonneau pi* stout Madame Grand
maison than ever he could havu
been dancing attendance on the
poor rulers of our beloved country.
“Pol Martin and Rosine are well.
They love their school and they are
happiest when they go skating or
skiing or on the toboggan with their
playmates. But they are always
asking for you and when will Roger
come back and When will they go
to Philibert. And all I can answer
is soon, and I hope that is really
the truth. You are our good friends,
our first friends in this country
and you have a place in our hearts.
“I guard the picture you gave me.
I think I shall always treasure it.
Have you had any news
one?”
It had been very lonely
old lady after the Morphis
her, Never before had she
how much she was dependent on
Rudolph, how much the smooth run
ning of the groat house had rested
with him. True, Gestier was capa
ble and willing and the govern
ment officials had sent a very fine
man, Gerard Chamberland, to heip
look after the children, and another
governess, Miss Knightly, had come
to assist gentle Miss Carrick, But
there was no one like Rudi, no one
like Meridel and madame
wept when she thought of
Rosine and Pol Martin,
(To Be Continued)
royal
when
here,
more
I am sure
chain-
I see
I am
often
of
for
had
realized
often
little
THE DISAPPEARING ACT
OF RUBBER-SOLE SHOES
In normal times most young Canadians got at
least one pair of rubber soled, canvas-top shoes
a yeaf. But natural rubber Supplies fell into
enemy hands, and the manufacture of rubber
footwear was drastically curtailed. We're now
using reclaimed and synthetic rubber in these
shoes—there have been more of them this year
and there will be more next year. Leather-soled
shoes have had to be used in place of this rubber-
soled footwear but siloes made of leather need
more care than running shoes. When they don’t
get it they wear out more quickly; when they get
wet they must be dried slowly, away from direct
heat—and they should be greased also. It’s not
always a case of poor quality; it’s poor care.
Now 5yoU dohW ,
LEATHER GOES TO
You’Ve got to have good strong
leather for children’s shoes, but
the soldiers are taking most of
odrs for their boots. For these
leathers, a Substantial portion of
the hides came from South Amer
ica and other countries. W'ar cut
down these imports and there
have been difficulties in getting
enough of these and our own ,
hides tanned into leather due to
shortage of workers. The pro
duction of high grade leather
shoes has, however, beert main-
WA R
tained at the highest level con
sistent with the labour and mate
rials available. While shoe fac
tories have been working over
time, factory capacity for Civi
lian shoes cartnot be expanded in
wartime and it’s not possible to
change plants from the manu-'Mg
facture of one type of shoe
another,—for instance, from wo-
men’s to children’s. The pro
cesses, the machines and the
lasts are different.
TURNING HIDES INTO SHOES
There are very large war uses of leather
-—for instance, in footwear, A soldier re
quires four pairs of shoes in the first year
of his service and about three pahs per
year thereafter, But, what is more im
portant, he needs to have his shoes
re-soled four or five times a year. His
highest quality
leaving the other
shoes are of the
leathers obtainable^ ,
grades of leather for civilian use. Airmen
need leather for jackets and mitts. War
factories need leather for belting and
farmers need leather for harness. Leather
—the best leathers—has gone to war.
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