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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Lucknow Sentinel, 1986-03-12, Page 6Page 6—Lucknow Sentinel, Wednesday, March 12, 1986 "The Sepoy Town" Thomas Thompson James Friel Pat Livingston Joan Helm • Merle Elliott -Advertising Manager -Editor -General Manager • -Compositor -Typesetter Subscription rates in advance: 7." Outside Canada $60.00 9 4." Outside Canada $58.1" Senior Citizen Second class mailing reg. no. 0847 Advertising is accepted on the condition that in the event of a typographical error, the portion of the advertising space occupied by the erroneous ,item together with a reasonable allowance for signature, will not be charged for, but the balance of the advertisement will be paid at the applicable rates. wommi•s1., Wilson budget aimed in wrong direction Finance Minister Michael Wilson used his traditional new shoes to take a step in the right direction with his new budget, but stubbed his toe while taking that step. His attack on the nation's soaring deficit was essential and hopefully will have the desired result of halting the climb in interest rates and the precarious position of Canada's sagging dollar. While that attack was absolutely necessary, its develop- ment was suspect. Rather than moving to curtail the run -away spending of the federal government, Wilsbn chose primarily to throw every Canadian into the firing line by increasing taxes on incomes and a wide variety of products and services. Some of the income tax increases come on top of earlier increases announced' in his last budget. While he may argue correctly that Canadians have to start paying for the services provided by their government, he failed to acknowledge that given the choice, most people would prefer to seea reduction in some of those services rather than in -their take-home pay. That will becoine Mare panted in the next few months when the auditor -general makes his annual report and details the many areas in which the federal government and its bureaucracy waste money. However, the battle plan has been formulated for now and there is nothing Canadians can do but dig deeper into the tax trenches in which. politicians have forced them. While Wilson is being lauded .forhis attatli on the deficit, it must be tempered to an extent by the knowledge that it is still being increased by almost 530 billion and the . war is clearly a long way from being wen. Titriet4dricate Skating for arenafund... • Even .though : Livingstone had securely lied the gypsy to bis bunk bed in the caravan,- he .took .no chances, and stood guard over - over his captive while Teddy Murdoch drove the vehicle. He did not. trust the gypsy's "daughter" either and ordered her to sit up front with the driver, Much to the delight of the over -sensual • young Mr. Murdoch. From the corner of his eye, Teddy gloated on the girl's shapely figure which no doubt filled his mind with wicked fantasies. Through the little ,open • trent window of the caravan, he communi- cated some of his thoughts. 'to Allan ,Livingstone, and since he spoke in Gaelic, he delighted in the fact that the girl was 'unaware .of his sleazy comments. The gypsy's "daughter" was indeed ,beutyThi4c15 !tilted; blut.eyed and With a • • i)ettelleind 000- 4010030 Teddy'sipprasal �f .het .44 -afore vivid,het complexion changed to a y viyid red and .she shook with anger.• "Shame on you, sir!'" She said vehe• .mentaly. "Kindly keep your filthy thoughts to yourself or I shall report your, conduct to your commanding officer!" Teddy Was instantly flabbergasted. How could the girl have possibly understood what he had been saying?, In a stammering voice he tried to apologize. ' "I beg your pardon, ma'am, I didria mean any offence," he said in a very humble voice. "But how did ye ken what I was talking abbot?" "You. did not fool me for a MoMe Said With an air of '-snperioiity;"But 6 r . • 1 : apparently completely fooled' you. Do I have the eyes or flesh colouring of a gypsy? My mother tongue is Gaelic, even though I •'only 'spoke it for a few years as a child. Befbre I had the misfortune to be abducted by the gypsies, iny name was.Sutherland. Bridget Sutherland!" There was a long and awkward 'silence which brought Allan Livingstone to the little window to ascertain the cause of the 'sudden break in Teddy's usually cannon.; ous dialogue. . "What hae ye done tae the lass," Allan demanded, seeing the obvious distress on the' girl's face. "If. ye've as much as touched her, gi!,ye a bashin 'When I get • ye haine!". • " ' .• Teddy lidirdoeh was absolutely humiliat« Whe lie at last found the vogragi to ei4Id not torn 04 loOlpat Allan but ' • kept ,hrs eyes on the road 404 hoio • head in disgrace. l• "How was -I tae ken site was a H10- lander like us," he said in remorse; • ‘I ,thought she was a gypsy,", •- . There was little more said for the rest of thejourney. When they arrived at Redtrees they discovered they: were the; first 'Of the militia to'return. They parked the caravan on the site it had previously ocellPied on the land in ,front of the general shire. Chippy Chisholm was WO old t0 accom,, pony the Caledonian Scottish oh their fie/0 exercises and had stayed in the general store, serving his eustomersai usual. The sight of the carvan emptied the store of its patrons and Chippy gleefully came fOrwatd 14, ...ByA to ask the militiamen if he could be 0 assistance. "We need a place tae lock up the gypsy until the Sheriff o' Brampton can come an' fetch 'int," Allan, told Chippy. , need. tae be good an' strong or the crafty little devil will escape again!" • "I ken the very lock-up frae gm." Chippy said with a chuckle. "Yon stone pig' pen at the Brodie place. It hae a good strong door and there are bars on all the windows!" News of the gypsy!scapture,sopn spread „ • through the. community. Quite a number of people came to gaze through the barred Windows Of Brodie's pig' pen and some poked fun at the little brown man. When the Reverend *Ninon 'MacLeod heard where the gypsy had been Confined, • • he was appalled. He Initlied to the Brodie Place where he encountered Chippy holm, still bragging abOut the fact that it was he who had found the gypsy a temporary lodging.. The old carpenter e looked eththad ,, al ethe canary! "Good gr.::'.:China ie)ddft1Y. 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