The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1946-08-01, Page 7ITO TJM^-APVO^ATE, EXETER, PNTARIp, TOVRSPAT MORNING, AUGU$T M XM?C'
‘SISTERS IN LOVE’
By KATHLEEN MILLER
The story thug far; Sue Francis
is in love with Michael Burke, who
himself is in love with Sue’s older
sister, Cynthia, to whom he be
comes engaged. Sue tells Michael of
Cynthia’s former marriage and 'di
vorce; then, ashamed of her jeal
ousy, she runs away, but returns
the same night, Mrs. Francis, moth-;
er of Sue and Cynthia, becomes
seriously ill. Sue has, without en-
accepted a proposal of
from Carey Andrews,
cousin. Cynthia's ex
returns and creates a
seriously
thusiasm,
marriage
Michael's ■husband^
scene which Michael sees and mis
understands. In a row with the
police the ex-liusband is shot.
CHAPTER X
“I can’t go to the Martins' at
this time of the night to look for
Michael," thought Sue, as she hur-
riedly powdered her nose, slipped
into, her coat, and drew a rakish
little hat over her rumpled curls,
“Still, I could phone,
decided,
Then he can’t hang up on me, He
might be in Carey’s apartment. I'll
take a chance on finding
there,"
If Tod were in town . , .
Tod wasn’t. Sue’s engagement
shaken him more than she
imagined anything could shake
colorless figure. Enough so that he
had gone . . . goodness .knows
where. So Sue scrambled onto the
bus, and as she rode along, re
hearsed speeches frantically in her
mind. “If Michael doesn’t believe
me, if he doesn’t come over to
night, Cyn won’t sleep at all; she’ll
make herself ill,” she worried, as
the bus rattled along.
The bang was hanging limply
ever on eye, and she pushed it
aside impatiently. “I must look a
sight,” she thought, “and I feel even
worse than that.” But after she
whipped out a mirror and fluffed
her hair she found herself feeling
more confident.
“Your stop, miss,” said the bus
driver and Sue hurried out, info
the night that, like a tonic, was
cool, spicy and invigorating. Carey’s
apartment house was* in the middle
of the block, square and massive,
a gr'ay-green stucco with profuse or
namentation of colored lights and
tiled patio. Sue had never been in
side; she consulted the oblong white
cards beside each bell, hastily,
squinting in the dim light. There—
second from the end on the left
hand side—simply: “Carey
drews.”
Sue rang the bell. There
voices inside, and lazy,, sauntering
footsteps. Then the door swung
noiselessly back, and Carey, in his
shirt sleeves, glanced out, puzzled.
Then—“Sue!” he' exclaimed incred
ulously. “What are you doing here
—at this time of night?” He took
both her hands and drew her in
side, shutting the door with a thrust
of his foot. “Is anything the mat
ter?”
Sue shook her head numbly. “I
want to see Michael.”
And suddenly she was seeing him,
over Carey’s shoulder. Leaning
against the ornamental fireplace,
his arms folded, a blacker look on
his face than she had ever known
could mar that usually
humored Irish face. His eyes
hers darkly.
Michael .
toward him.
warning, she
the tears from
impatient hand, as a child might do
who didn’t want to cry.
“Here—” He .straightened up
-and came toward her, “53ou
shouldn’t come out alone at this
hour of night.” He pulled her
hands away from her face, gently.
“Did you want to talk to me, Sue?”
“Yes . . . about Cynthia.” She
was fumbling in
handkerchief, and
his, a big roomy
•room for -tears.
“Let’s not talk
But,” she
“it’s better to se'e him.
liim
but
had
had
that
he propped’ her against the cush
ions. “You’ve beep reading too
many -detective stories," he told her
grimly.
Carey was at hei’ elbow with a
glass of ice-water, “Here, honey,
take a drink of this; then tell ue
what you’re talking about, • will
you?”
Sue took an obedient sip; then
drew
“Let me begin from the beginning,
she
ner,
bell
was
and
talking, and I didn’t pay any at
tention, because I thought it was
you.” She looked at Michael ap
pealing, then went on: “Pretty
soon I heard someone shouting, and
it was you, so I ran to the hall door
and looked out, just when you
slammed the door.” She shivered
a moment, remembering, and Carey
took her cold little hands in '
warm grasp.
“All right, honey,” he said
couragingly.
“Then I saw it was Allan,”
explained.
“He was the man Cyn was mar
ried to—-and he was holding her
tight and laughing, and I could see
she was scared to -death.' Then I
knew he must have a gun • or she
wouldn’t have sent you away—so I
phoned- ’ the police.”
Michael leaned over and Put his
hand roughly on her shoulder. “Do
you mean he really had a gun?” he
demanded, “Is that why 'Cyn—?”
Sue nodded. “Yes, he did have
a gun, He shot first at the police
and that’s why they had to . . .
kill him. Then Cynthia fainted and
for you— It’ll be in
and then
But won’t
and go to
Michael,”
a .deep *and shaky breath,
begged. “We were eating din-
Cynthia and I, when the door-
rang, and Cynthia thought it
you—so she ran to answer it
I kept on eating. I heard them
HARPLEY
Mrs, Btan Kayes and children
have returned to their home in Toronto after holidaying at the home
of her father for the past 'three
weeks,
Mr. and ’Mrs, Aaron Shirrett,
Brantford and Mrs. Archie Webb, of
London, visited with a number of
friends in this vicinity on Saturday.
Mr, Mansell Ho.dgins entertained
his grandchildren, also Jennet Scott
of ciandeboye, to an ice cream party
on Friday evening,
Best wishes to Miss Ha Bestard who was married in brand Bend
United Church on 'Saturday,
Miss Shirley Murray spent Thurs
day with Mrs. Geo, Hodgins at Ced
ar Swamp.
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left-
|An-
were
good-
. met
step
any
his
en-
she
. She took
And, without
was crying, dashing
her eyes with an
her purse foi’ a
Michael gave her
one, with lots of
“Th-thank you.”
about Cynthia, if
you don’t mind. There was no use
in her sending you to me—”
“She didn't send me.” Sue gave
him back the handkerchief reso
lutely, “I -didn’.t mean to cry. I’m
sorry . . . but, oh, Michael!” She
was suddenly overwhelmed . with
the horror of it.
“Michael, they shot him—” she
was clinging to him,
Michael . . . he’s -dead!
ed the police. It was
fault—”
Michael was shaking
“Will you talk ’sense?
your fault?”
“That he was killed,
the police and they shot him. AL
lan,
dead,
fully incoherent,
sank her teeth
Steady herself.
Michael swung
and bore her to
shivering—
And I call-
really my
her, hard.
What was
I phoned
lt was |Allan—and now he’s
” She was getting to be dread-
she realized, and
into her lip to
her into his arms
the couch, Where
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A pretty wedding took place on
Saturday, July 20, at high noon in
the Crediton United Church, when
Rev, A. St Trueblood united in
marriage Helen Marie, only daugh
ter of Mr, and Mrs, Joseph Bullock
of Crediton, with Edward Darbey,
of Toronto, son of Mrs. Alice Dar
bey and the late Alfred Darbey.
The chancel was hanked with pink
and white summer flowers and
white satin kneeling cushions,
lighted with white candles in tall
candelabra. White satin bows
everlasting sweetpeas marked
guest pews.
Tlie bride, who was
riage by her father,
her place at .the altar
of the bridal music played by Miss
Elaine Mitchell, The bride was at
tended by her cousin, Miss Maleida
Clarke, of Crediton, as maid-of-
honor and Miss Marion Brown, of
London, as bridesmaid. The
groomsman was Mr, Charles Twen
ey, of Hamilton, the groom's pal
while serving in the R.C.A.F. Mr.
Ross Taylor, of Exeter, uncle of the
bride, and Mr. James Darbey, of
Toronto, brother of the groom, as
sisted as ushers, The soloist, Miss
Betty Lou Schwartz, sang “O
Promise Me” preceeding the cere
mony and “I Love You Truly"
during the signing of the register
The bride wore a floor-length gown
of fitted white slipper satin coming
to points over the hipline and a full
net skirt, with, pointed wrist-lengtl
sleeves and sweetheart neckline.
Her floor-length veil of embroider
ed white tulle fell from a white
satin cornet headdress. She carried
a colonial bouquet of Better
roses and white sweetpeas
white satin streamers knotted
rose buds .and fern. The bride
the .groom’s gift, a
necklace of pearls.
honor chose a floor-length gown of
heavenly blue with full net skirt
and brocaded top, a sweetheart
neckline and short sleeves, Her
matching shoulder-length veil fell
from a cornet the same style as
that of the bride and she wore long
white gloves. Her nosegay was of
pink Briarcliffe roses and
blue sweetpeas with pink
knotted with rose buds,
the groom’s gift, gold
earrings. The bridesmaid
floor-length gow n of delicate pinn
with full net skirt and lace top with
sweetheart neckline and short
sleeves. Her matching shoulder-
length veil fell from a cornet the
same style as that of the bride and
she wore long white gloves. Her
nosegay was of pink Briarcliffe
roses and. pink and blue sweetpeas
with blue streamers knotted with
rose buds. She wore the groomfs
gift, gold bow-knot earrings. For
the occasion the pianist and soloist
chose matching floor-length gowns
of ice blue taffeta and wore match
ing corsages of pink and blue
sweetpeas.
The reception to about sixty
guests was held at the home of the
bride’s parents. Mrs. Bullock re
ceived in a igown of powder blue
Crepe with cerise accessories and a
corsage of Briarcliffe, roses. Mrs.
Darbey received in a gown of clover
green with brown accessories and
a corsage of Talisman roses. The
table was centred with a three
tiered wedding cake with silver
and white decorations and topped
by a minature bride and gromm.
Pink roses ’ and large pink bows
added to the attractiveness of the
table. Assisting at the reception
were Miss Dorothy Ratz, Miss Doris
Wuerth, Mrs. Leonard Wein, Mrs,
Wm. Motz, Mrs. Bam Sims, Mrs.
Murray Neil and Mrs. Harry Lewis.
! Amid showers of confetti Mr. and
, Mrs. Darbey left on a honeymoon
trip to Niagara Falls and Buffalo.
’ the bride travelling in a two-piece
dress of navy with white polka dots
white and navy accessories and a
’ corsage of red roses. On their re
turn the happy couple will leave for
their home in Toronto.-
During the reception a four
’ eration picture wag taken,
bride’s .great .grandmother,
Henry Pfaff, being present.
Out of town guests for
' Darbey-Bullock wedding w-ere_
Alice Darbey, I--. —----- -
and
the
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given in
proceeded to
to the strains
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URGENT ♦ 11to like that foi’ comfort and com
panionship?”
Anyway,* she was actively
happy, and much too weary
stand around trying to -define
emotions. “If you’ll move the
quired inch to allow me to pass,
it’s all I shall ask,” she assured
them. She turned to Carey and gave
him a cool little hand. “Goodnignt
, , , and thank you so much for
the lift home.”
“Good-night, Sue.” Carey was as
formal as she; he stood at the foot
of the stairs, with his gray hat in
bis hand, and an unreadable ex
pression in his eyes. Sue squeezed
past the couple on the porch,
“Goodnight, Cyn and Michael . .
“Where -did that cold wind blow
from?” Michael whistled in amaze
ment. “And here we thought
two were all lovey-dovey—”
“Well, think again!” and
iblack-haired man turned on
heel, strode down -the walk to his
waiting car, and roared away into
the night.
“He’s mad,” said Cynthia in awe.
“And I thought he never got
angry.”
“He doesn’t often,” said Michael,
“and for some reason, I seem to be
included in it. I wonder why?”
and he put a preplexed hand to the
back of his red hair.
Sue tiptoed past her mother’s
door in the -dim light of the lone
shaded bulb on the landing. There
was a restless movement inside the
room as she passed. Mom must be
awake, she decided, and retraced
her steps. Her mother’s eyes were
wide and roving in the dimness of
the room, her fingers
against the coverlet.
“Awake, Mom?” Sue
into the chair beside the
slipped her hand over her mother’s
wasted fingers.
“Mm, Yes, Lying here watching
the shadows on- the ceiling. Where
were you, Sue?”
“Out riding with Carey.” There
was no sense in telling hei’ more
than "that. “It’s such a lovely night.
Cooler,, and so clear that the stars
are bigger than usual, and so close
to the earth. Did you miss me?-
Cyn was here.”
“Yes, I know. I heard her crying.
Did she quarrel with Michael?”
“But they’ve made up again now.
They’re out on the porch. How do
you feel, Mom?” 'Sue’s voice was
very gentle. Mom wouldn’t want
to go to -the sanitarium, her daugh
ter knew instinctively in her heart.
Perhaps she’d think that ithe girls
merely wanted to get rid of her.
“Mom.” It was hard to find a
way' to tell her. “Dr. Reynolds was
talking about a sanitarium for you.
Did he mention it to you?”
Her mother’s head turned rest
lessly. “He did say something. He
said J’d improve faster. But I know
it can’t be arranged. There just
isn’t' enough money. Why, after we
pay the. doctor bill—”
You’re > not to worry about bills.
Or about anything else. Would
you mind going—if the doctor could
arrange it?
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so .often to
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she’s crying
all the papers tomorrow
you’ll know now for sure,
you take my word for it
see her tonight? Please,
“I could kick myself all the way
over there for being such “a fool,”
said1 Michael in a hushed voice.
He leaned over and kissed her cold
cheek. “I can see you’re going to
be a swell person to have in the
family, Sue”—and dashed for the
-door. “Take care of her, Carey.
Better make her some coffee, she
looks frozen,” and the door banged
behind him.
■Sue sighed in heart-felt relief and
•leaned back against the cushions.
“No, don’t
Carey. I’ll just rest here a minute
and then go home.”
The man rose to his feet in
lence, opened his cigarette case,
lected -a cigarette and lighted
“Weren’t you rather overlooking
opportunity?” he asked, his eyes
tightened at the corners, his lips
firm and straight on the cigarete.
Sue said: “Wlhat?” and opened
her -eyes.
“Didn’t you stop to think-
here was your chance to get
on the rebound.”
“Michael?” asked Sue, in
derment.
“Michael,” . affirmed Carey.
“You’re in love with him. Oh, I
know—--I’ve been watching you.”
Sue flushed, mutinously. “HaVe
you forgotten that I’m engaged to
you?” she asked hotly. Her eyes
were throwing sparks at him.
■Carey didn’t answer, nor move for
a long moment. Then he walked
to an ashtray and crushed out the
cigarette with his strong fingers. “I
made arrangements today foi’ your
mother to go to .a sanitarium in
the valley.” His voice was expres
sionless.
“We’re not married yet!” She
was on her feet, her weariness for-
gotten in -blind anger.
“No—said Cafey coolly. "But
the doctor says she can’t be moved
before next week. If we file out
intentions tomorrow, we can be
married by then.”
Sue scowled up into his inscrut
able eyes. “I don’t understand you
at all! Why do you have to buy a
wife?”
Very soon after that, Carey took
her home, tucking her into the gray
sedan with a distant courtesy that
was bewildering. “Are we the same
people who were laughing over our
coffee cups early this morning? He
was so swell all morning—and I
kissed him before he went away.
And now—•” She turned her head
to look at him. .Slouched over the
steering wheel, his hands gripping
it tightly Ills eyes durltly on tlie
road, «>
Michael and Cynthia were on the
front porch in the moonlight, un
ashamedly in each other’s arms.
“Don’t ask us to move,” Said Cyn
thia with a somewhat shaky laugh.
Her rumpled blonde head was just
the right height for Michael’s
shoulder. Sue was conscious of a
pang that’ was almost physical in
its intensity. Was it that she was
jealous—-of Michael? Or was it sim
ply that she was so tired and that
there was no one she could run
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Joseph, is spending a few weeks
with Mr. and Mrs. Urban Ayotte.
Misses Joan Baker and Donna
Eagleson had their tonsils removed
at Mrs. Godbolt’s Hospital on Mon
day of last week.
Mr. and Mrs. John Hartman and
Donald, of Detroit spent the week
end with Mr. and Mrs. A. Hartman
Mr. and Mrs. Harvey Gelinas.
Gerard and Marion and Mrs. Regis
Denomme, of Drysdale, spent Sun
day with .Mr- and Mrs. Clement
McCann.
Mr. and Mrs. Jack Jolly, of
Windsor, Mrs. ^Georgina Baron and
Donald, of Grosse Ille, were recent
visitors with Mr. and Mrs. A. Hart
man.
Miss Anne Hanover, of Buffalo,
is- visiting with her sister, Mrs.
Earl Stebbins.
Mr. and Mrs. John Hanover and
Mary, of Buffalo, and Mr. and Mrs.
Arthur Nichols and Lillian, of Kin
kora, visited recently at_.the home
of Mr. ana Mrs. Earl Stebbins.
Miss Anne ‘Hanover, of Buffalo,
and Shirley and William Hanover,
of Cleveland, 0., are spending their
vacation with the Stebbins’.
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money—”
be money. - Will you
accept that, please momsie? You’ll
be well again, sooner than you
know. Then we can all be together
again.”
“With both of iny big girls mar
ried soon,” whispered hei- mother.
“I can scarcely believe it. What will
I do Without you?”
Reynolds will propose
did last year. And this
say yes instead of
your hands in horror
then you
“Then Dr.
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time you’ll
throwing up
at the idea. Just think —
wouldn’t have to pay your doctor
bill!”
“Susie! Stop your babbling!”
But her mother’s cheeks were pink
in the half-light from ithe hall and
a smile pulled at the corners of her
pale lips,
“Then you will go?” Sue’s soft
voice was eager.
Her mother drew a little breath.
“Yes. I’ll be a good soldier. It’ll
be so much better for you, Sue.
You’Ve worked so hard.”
i “Oh, me, it doesn’t matter about
me! It’s just getting you well again
as soon as possible.”
It had' been easier than she had
expected. Mom Slept better than
usual that night, and morning
found the entire Francis morale
improved. They hid the morning
paper from mom and themselves
tried fo ignore tlie headlines and eat
a substantial 'breakfast.
But Sue’s backbone wilted when
'Carey appeared soon after lunch,
“Get someone to stay with your
mother, can you?” he said, “If we
filo our intentions today We Can get
the license Saturday morning and
be married that night.”
• (Continued Next Week)
Next Week; Sue mid Carey iiihkc
plans for their marriage. Slid real*
izes more definitely than before on
what; strange terms she is to bo*
COind a bride.
WINCHELSEA
Threshing in
the order of the
Mrs. Warner
London, spent
week with Mr. and Mrs. Fred Wal
ters.
Mrs. S. Miller, of Cromarty,
spent a few days recently .with Mr.
and Mrs. W. F. Batten.
Mrs. Wm. Walters and Margaret
visited on , Friday last with Mr.
and Mrs. Nelson Clarke, of Farqu
har.
Mr. Robt. McEwen, of Petrolia,
called on friends in this commun
ity recently.
Mr. and Mrs. C. Horton
family, of Lumley, spent one
king last week .with
C. Gilfillan.
Mr. Frank Brock
with Mr. and Mrs.
Exeter.
Miss Jean Gilfillan had an oper
ation on Wednesday last for ton
sils at Mrs. Godbolt’s Hospital, of
Exeter.
Quite a number from this com
munity attended the reception held
at Kirkton on Friday night for
Mr. and Mrs. Norman Johns.
Mr, and Mrs. George Davis, Mr.
and Mrs. Lloyd Hern and Helen
spent Sunday with Mr. and Mrs.
Edd. Hotham, of Delaware.
Miss Wilma Veal, of Exeter,
spent a few days last week with
Mr. and Mrs. Don Penhale.
Miss Betty Sims, of Crediton,
spent a few days recently with
Miss Gladys Batten,
(Intended for last week)
Miss Wilma Veal, of Exeter,
spent the week-end with Mr? and
Mrs. Don Penhale.
Miss Marilyn Horn, of Zion,
spent the week-end with Misses
June and Wilma Wa-lters.
Miss M. Allison, of St. Thomas,
is spending a few days with her
aunt, Mrs. Freeman Homo.
Mr, ' '
and Ivan
week with
Glenn, of Brinsley, Bob returning
with them
Miss Donna Wright, of Exeter,
spent a few days last week with
her sister, Mrs, Harold Clark.
Miss Minnie Horn,’ of Exeter,
visited on Thursday last with Mr.
and Mrs. J. Johns,
isthe community
day. ,
and family,
af few days last
Mr. and
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spent Monday
Roy Brock, of
and Mrs. .Sherwood Brock
spent one evening last
Mr. and Mrs. Goldwin
for a few days.
the
Mrs.
Alice Darbey, Mr. and Mrs. James
Darbey and Barry, of Toronto; Mr.
and Mrs. Charles R. Tweney, of
Hamilton; Mr. and Mrs. Ross Tay-
Orland and Donald, Mr. and
Miss Betty Lou
Mrs. Milton
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Mr. and Mrs. Thomas
of Byron;
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Mrs. Melissa
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Mrs. John Prance,
Schwartz, of Exeter) ’
Gower, - Geraldine and
Woodstock; LI.. —_
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Miss Marion Brown,
Mrs. Thomas Bullock,
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Mr. and Mrs. William Bullock, Roy
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Mr. John Morrissey spent the
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