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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Exeter Times-Advocate, 1925-11-12, Page 2hen Ex �°sect to sMil o r Seel sold in for Haat reason is never le l Tourgrocer sells this delicious ]lease.. Try. S AL ADA. .., e, •. tended: ever six months and the usual' expenditures, were Mounting, SuddeiF`^ l s1 stopped eating and abkuptly Char ed into her subject: ern, real what's the matter with us? I've been, thinking ever; since you said thatff we believed, we "For What We -Are About To Receive" BY MILDRED HOUGHTON COMFORT. ti PART T. (wards his wife both the baby's portion Sarah Burton bowed her head me -land her own. Margot took care of her grace, ;. wouldn't be fussing about the fumes. "You're responsible for this faith busiztess, my dear. When you married me, your relatives' .ideas 'certainly dif- fered from :yours as to what you were about to, receive," "You musn't joke about serious,, religious things, Bans dears, "It was no joke." Sarah laughed, then sobered. I have, faith in the future, Sam, she announced, but sometimes sue, Cess seems a long way off, While we're waiting, I want to 1e happy. The hard part is being duly thankful for what we: have—and for what. -we expect is coming to us." Junior had slipped down from his chair and was staring out into . the twilight, his nose pressed against the glass. He raised a sudden war whoop. "It's snowin', mama. 1 can see. it comity' down by the street light." Sam and his wife rose, Sarah hold- ing the .sleepy baby quietly against her and Sam. putting his arms about the shoulders ,of Margot .and Junior, They peeredthrough the window at the yellow blot of light outside. Big flakes of white, showing an unearthly irideseenoe, descended continuously. "I love it," said Sarah softly. "It reminds me of Thanksgiving time at Lome ; with the harvest all done, - n'calI while her husband said : own potato daintily like a little wo-We'd drive to church through the sirs x+ w i1 man of a household. Sarah smiled at snow, usually. And the service al - grace, with her left hand patting the the fuss Sam was making, swearing ways impressed me so. And Mother's eager baby in the high chair, who,; wonderful dinner afterwards, Nothing mistaking her overtures for play, softly under The rehawere passed ever . tasted so good. They'd talk of crowed happily;and, with her right, ;softly r platespassed how much they had to be thankful for back to him for scalloped salmon admonishing into quiet her son who; ff the meal progressed. The 'elate-oc- --even the year of the crop failure. _ I sat tilted forward on the chair that I was so thrilled with the spirit of it 'for his short little; copied baby stopped pounding withWas that my throat ached and yet I was uncomfortable his spoon and between the parents , legs beating She tattoo o the n rest passed a look of sympathetic under- didn't wantn.thef Ddad'sovoi a aend. t nte the re- table leg raised hereyesstanding. Each sighed audibly—a t al- ly, a signal for her daughter to drop sigh that meant "Well, that's done! words of the Thanksgiviiib grace "Saw old pian Barnes. to -day." This to be going wrong. That grace con - crisp, business -like quality deepening tained the two things . we need the unconsciously into the sonorous tones from Samuel, helping himself and most—faith and gratitude." her father had always used'when he grinning good-naturedly as he always 1 After the children had been put to did when the ordeal of serving utas bed; Sam wiped the dishes for Sarah. over. but without the lightsome accompani- "What did he say?—Donn eat so E went of jokes- with which he usually fast, Junior—no, no, Baby =isn't l lightened' that uninspiring job. Sarah Sam, why do you suppose they enjoy brushed back the 'little tendrila of squashing a whole fistful of mashed l soft brown hair that, were forever curling about her face, and her eyes, of the color of'crocuses, grew wistful, then mischievously tender. When they came to the pots and pans; Sam seat - firer hands demurely into her j'ap I So far s0• good I" ways cheered me when things seemed Then came her husband's voice, its . g said grace. "For what we are about to receive, O Lord, make us duly thankful. Amen." Such a. short little prayer but the one touch of old-fashioned form that She had insisted on carrying oval• into her new Iife when she had left the solid, square paternal home for the -uncertain protection of Samuel Bur- ton. Sam had come under the censure of Old Josiah Wells because of a pro- clivity for wandering into untried paths and also . because. of a belief that. somewhere, in the outside world, lay glamorous opportunity. This was the very reason for his attractiveness to Sarah. The idea of leaving her home town in which she had been born and bred had'atirred her roman- tic imagination. This imagination, inherited from generations of pion- eers, was as wholesome as it was searching. Not so much the hectic desire for experience actuated her as the hope that somewhere in the out- side world was to be found the ideal home—for her and Sam. The children broke into shrill chat- tering as the "grace" closed and the patriarchal voice of Sam again re- gained its crispness. He heaped the Mealy whiteness of a baked potato on Junior's plate, meanwhile shoving to Better than a hot water hag. HEATS ITSELF, stays hot 12 or 15 hours. Can't leak, scald, burn or burst. A tablespoon e f cold water starts the heat. Works like magic. A gseat comfort st all times ; a sick room necessity. Relieves Forathe holumbago, ralling, campitooth ng mo rik ng, etc. Sent postpaid on receipt of price. E.LGAR I IANUPACTURING COMPANY ewe A10 7222 DM'sdas St, W.. Toronto, 3 potatoes when ..." "Fingers were made' before forks, I suppose." "What did he say, Sam?" resuming the conversation, as she wiped with a ed himself broodingly in the kitchen damp napkin between the chubby fin- rocker, Seizing a lock of his heavy gers of the baby.tilted his head dark hair,,his. wife t d "Threw all kinds of bouquets. Says i back until she could look directly into you're what every landlord's looking the serious brown eyes. for—the kind that'll fix things p�"What's the matter?" she queried stead of seeing how. mush in they can mock severity. "Tell Sarah .this ' the Toronto Hoygltal tpr insanities, in. Oellearoe Nth 5+itte a ,nes Adipo lioapitgis,. 1eW York tIlty, tiffesa. T fhraa t!aart' Corms cf Tr* rdlq. •t9 `,yonnq •W U*fl,. •haviaq +s,y teRa4•d yiuoalio,i. and dpslroua of baeomine swiss, ,Thia Hospital hay adopted the. eight. hour s atpii. Tho pnplis rscrlua unlfarta, It fila ,$Choi,; a nigith?Y all owanw and terr;1 ll eXpenua t0 and from New York. For larthee leferenalee arply to of 8ugyl•lnteseeet. WHATEVER J SES`® SUITS COATS DRESSES OR HOUSEHOLD ARTICLES they will be cleaned or dyed faultlessly. All the leading col- ors are included in our dyeing list. Prompt ervice. Carriage` charges paid one way. R:E'S,� DYE- de/+OPKS1,IMIT D CLEAN ERS& 79 YONGE S ? Is$U No, 46—'25. destroy. , Says you have the old- fashioned spirit." "Did he lower the rent?"—dryly "No, he didn't, Sarah, but "But what?" "Somehow I couldn't force the issue, niy dear. He is so grateful to you for always keeping things so nice that it seemed like asking for a tip after someone had said, `Thank you. " "Did you remind him of how I cleaned and painted that awful flat in Montreal and made it a lovely very tri �ilute," She h`ld-his head firmly in spite of his squirmings and he threw up his hands -in token of surreehder. "We -1, what is it?" she insisted, seating herself on his knee. The ba- bies were asleep—who ;cared about dishes? "It's about Thanksgiving," began- Sam evasively. "Yes," prompted -his wife.. "You want two turkeys; I suppose." "That's it," he laughed with a note thing?" of relief, "I want two turkeys . _. "He reminded me! But you did than Well, I want something almost as bad of your own free will, you know. Het—I want to invite a guest to our ex - sure was sincerely grateful. "And I fixed up that misused, dirty, old house in Belleville and he could charge a bigger rent after we. left. That woman took it because it was so clean and smelled so homey, she said." "He knows that, dear." "And then he persuaded us to take this darling little house but with this exorbitant rent." "He didn't own property here, Sar- ah. I've always thought he bought it just because we were' coming here to live." "He bought two. I can't see any- thingopersonal in that sort of Pur- chase. And look at the Mulvey house. Look at it!" "I've looked at it, honey—every day. t himself." They're a shiftless lot. Does seem like Junior, y Sam .looked suddenly. "in t • rather queer that in six short years l when he feared he.had: been into one house can become a beautiful home and the other a wreck. Strange, how little neglects count up: For ' every pane of glass we puttied in, they let their youngsters knock one unt. Every spring that I spent paint- ing screens and touching up the porch railings. and trellises, Mulvey spent in his. car.The time I took to prune trees and cut grass, he took to sit in the shade and smoke. And the Lord only knows what's gone on inside the houses you scrubbing and cleaning while Mrs. Mulvey cavorted all over it's �. so" tired and disgusted with .every: elusive family dinner. "A guest? Why, of course. Whoever said our Thanksgiving dinners were exclusive? At home we used to take in everybody that looked the. least bit hungry." "This. one isn't hungry—that . is, physically. He could buy us!" Sarah straightened up, suddenly sober. "You mean old Stephen Barnes!" "Of course, if you don't want' him— but he looked rather more than lone- some when I mentioned Thanksgiving. So I couldn't very well "Then you've already asked hinl?" "I—I—I justcouldn'thelp it, honey. If I hadn't, I believe he'd have asked And Did : Those. Feet in Ancient Tune, And. Enid thosefeet in aaciex►t time Walk, upon England's McAnatairw green? And wa.a the Heir Lank •of Clod '- On `On ll.'nglsnd`s pleasant pastures. seen? And did the Cogntetiance 'Divine Shine forth upon our eloude4 bilis? And was, Jerusalem builded there Among' these dark Satanic, mills, • Bring me my bow of burning gold? Bxina ma my" arrows of desire! -Bring• me my spear! O clouds unfoldl Bring rile my chariot'of fire! I •will not eeaee' from . mental fight, Nor shall my sword sleep in my. hand, Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant land. William Blake'`, Etiquette in Persia. , The Perslans are exceedingly gen- erous with money, Says Mr. Thomas Pearson in Asia, but they are miserly enough in matters of prestige. You have to go to Persia to learn the "true meaning of •that. word, I have heard it variously used' all my life, but. no- *here is it fraught with.. such ewful meaning as in Persia.. Tlie proper seating of guests at. table, for example,. becomes a' problem, before which even the most.'valiant quail. In Persia in- fluence and prestige cluster: around the centre of the board; those seated at the ends may consider themselves lucky 'to have been invited at ale A guest quite properly resents being seated below some one whom he cot - alders his inferior and often prefers to remain at home rather than submit to the indignity. The proper way to prepare a room for receiving Persians is to place chairs around Val room side by side, with their backs to the walls. In front of the chairs• there should be little -tables, possibly one table for every four chairs, and on the tables should befruit and sweets. No one ever disturbs the artistic arrangement of fruits and .sweets, but they are es- sential to the setting of a banquet.' At intervals you will send large traysfill- ed with cups of tea about the room. The first guests arrive,: and, having greeted the host, Who sits near the door, they make their way to. a far owner, where they sit down and spend -the, first few minutes in 'taking in every 'detail of the room and of its fur- nishings, Teen they.begin to talk. with their neighbors: At intervals more guests come in, and the chairs; are filled. 1-lalf the fun of a Persian party , is watching the other fellow dome in. Persians have au interesting habit of remaining seated when a per- son enters the room, but of bowing and smiling and half rising after the newcomer lira taken his chair- The latter acknowledges the =courtesy by half rising in unison with the crowd the moment he has touched his chair. This procedure passes the time ad- mirably dmirably if you know'the game and keep your wits about you. Thus; when a personage enters the room, .eveuy one bows and: smiles and has a per- fectly heavenly time, but when an in- conspicuous • somebody, comes` in every one is deep • hi conversation with his neighbor and pretends bo does not see. Once, after some local disaster, a meeting of pub'lic•spirited citizens was called for three o'clock to subscribe funds for relief of ,the victims. I pre THE FASHIONABLE FLARE. Fine wool twill fashions this frock with the front of the skirt flaring in. the dashing new manner. Very simple and very chic- are the lines 'of this youthful frock,' which may be worn successfully for any day -tithe occa- sion. The plain back extends,over the shoulder at'the front in yoke effect,. to which the front is slightly gather ed. Small, round buttons fastening with loops of braid. make an attrac- time closing,' for the convertible col- lar, which. is worn buttoned close to the heck. The lower section of the full sleeves is banded with a handsome oriental trimming; a narrower width being used, for the.colas.r. The dia- gram pictures the simple• design of No. 1222, which is in sizes 16, 18 and 20 years (34, 36 and 38 inches bust). Size 18 years (36 bust) requires 4% yards of 36 inch, or 41/4 yards of 40 - inch material, Price 20 cents. Our Fashion Book, illustrating the newest' and. most practical styles, will be of interest to every home dress- maker: Price of the book 10 cents the copy. . mischief," yet feeling vaguely that he was justified. It. was during the next two days while the Thanksgiving preparations. were in full progress that Sarah. be- gan to understand the.ineffable joy of contentment. • "I don't know how it happened," she confided happily to Sam on the eve of Thanksgiving Day, while he importantly skewered the turkey she had cleaned and stuffed. "I don't know-how it; all came about. T was the neighborhood. But its . a satis- faction thing. Every'day, when 1 wiped up faction anyway, isn't it, Sarah? Isn't the living room floor around the rug, it worth •all our effort to have things I'd say to myself, .`Doing the same look right? The two houses—exactly thing to day, to morrow and .layover alike• at the start and ;well it's like and ever.' I couldn't get any satis- twins. You can never tell from the faction out of the polished floor. looks how they're going to turn tut," "When T looked at our beautiful "Did you tell Mr. Barnes these white tile, in the bathroom, I'd think, things, Sam?" 'You're white just se you can show "Didn't have to. He knows. Pe , old chap, you know. He always spots' And you know how wonder- collar p fully it looms up, Sam, whenever 1 has seemed to cake a personal interest give it even 'a lick and a promise.' in us, ever since that time in Belleville Even the cooking that I'd always en-. when we invited him to Thanksgiving 1 o ed suffered. I d scrub the p J y dinner." ' etatoes- ,, viciously,—much as I like good baked It was fine, Sam. Remember how btatoes and easy as they are to you went 'way clown town to' gel a ! p pre - turkey and they were so high that you pare' a littleEvery. d rt,the l'd snap at them. canis back without one? And then he! Guess I snapped at you,. too, Sam sent; us one himself. Yes, Junior, of sometimes. , course you can have another potato Sam's boyish grin was 'an admission but no more jam no more jam: We'll g ' voice excuse you now, Margot. Poor baby's as well as forgiveness. Sarah's s;eepy—ga, to slumberlan.d right deepened. (To be concluded.) Sam continued his reminiscences. A Bishop on Honeymoon. "I remember niighty`well how queer old Barnes lookedwhenI told him 1 was coaling here. l "'Better settle down, Sam,' he said. `Bayport's a good• suburb to bring up. a family in. And you've hauled that yours around poor little wife of t enough,' r' "I didn't mind it, Setts,," tenderly. "We learned a lot. But now I want to stay. And we oughtn't to keep this house at this rent—not with your sal- ary cut." Sam winced, `!It's only a temporary cut," he offered. "Business is picking tip again," . Sarah shook her head stubbornly, 'file temporary .cut had 'already ex- Minard's Latin -lent for stiff Muscles, A bishop once said: "Honeymoons are a forced homage to false ideas, a waste of .money and -"a Jose• of time, which soon comes to be dreary and. weary. Moat tit all, they -are a risk for love, which ought not so soon to be unpleasantly tested by the inevit- able petulahce elf a secret ennui. Six days, if you must, and then gostraight hom e. Reading is the inspiration of youth and the consolation of old ac;—Mr. T. P. O'Connor, M.P. HOW TO ORDER PATTERNS. Write 'your name and address piain- ly, giving number and size of such patterns as you want:' Enclose 20e in stamps or eoin, (coin preferred; wrap it carefully) for each: number, and address your order to Pattern Dept., Wilson Publishing Co., 73 West Ade- laide St., Toronto. Patterns sent by.. return mail. The Clever Beaver... Sitting upon the bank of a Columbia River slough, I observed two beavers making their way from the water's edge up. a beaver slide' and back to a small clump of willows. They selected a willow about.,.sii inches : in circum- ference and>immediately began cut- ting with their sharp; chisel -like teeth. Within two hours the tree fell and then one of the animals 'began to cut off a section of the trunk about four feet in length' while; the other rested,. sitting' upon the log. In:one-half hour the task of cutting the log in two was half completed, and the'beaver that had been resting took up the: task while the one that had been working rested, and within the next half-hour the log was severed completely. 'Then a strange thing happened: one of the beavers stood upright, braced its body with its stiff tail, and made a peculiar whistling sound. Directly two more beaver's joined them, coming from some'distaiice down the slough. Alter holding a short consultation, they all piteb.ecl in and began to turn the log about so that le was parallel With the slough. Then they began rolling, it just as nicely as any crew Ites in- deed P-, w c till have n of rnen o deed a curious and interesting, sight, Those four animals got behind the heavy willow` log and pushed with their fore paws, and over and over rolled the heavy timber till splash, it landed in` the water. Then they float- ed it do` nt to'the house they were building. ---W, 11, ►FT MEAL affords benefit as well as pleasure. Healefifiit,'exeiiciee for the'teeth. ,and a spur to digestion. A long. tasting. •refreghtnent, seething to - ervea and stomach. The•World Eamoui Sweetmeat, untouched by hands, wfull of flavor. SEALED - TWISi ai KEPT RIGHT., ,Sp�,4:or y$ kl zs after it a sum of money. The idea, I had thonvglit, was to write down what you were prepared to give, but it ap- peared to be rather to write down what you wanted your neighbor to think `you could give.. The most pro- minent personages to whom of course the book was passed first, set down such staggering figures after their names that the meeting proved to be a success. Hew much was actually collected from them I do not -know. SPECIAL P LJRPQSE CLAYS ARE . SCARCE. -. On the Beach. old ARounder—"You're a trained nurse, eh?" She (archly)—"Yes, I'm really a trained nurse." O. R.—"What's your best trick?"" When hoarse use Minard's Liniment. Trials' of the 'Accompanist. The accompanist has anxieties which audiences, engrossed by the solo' performer, little realize. Many are the difficulties and dangers avoid- ed by the swift manoeuvring` of the pian' at the piano, and'distasters• are often escaped only by his capacity to tide over awkward moments, Some- times his task is beyond him, however. The late henry Bird, a famous se- companisi, used to- tell of his•'experi- ence with a lady singer with a pro- 'noun•ced vibrato. When she and Mr. Bird had left the platform she turned to him and said—"What on earth were you doing in. that song?" "Well, , madame," he replied—`1 tried you on the black notes and I tried yeti on the 1 white notes, but I think you must have I been singing in the cracks." Irish. 1 Pat—"i wrote O'Leary in char-rge o gin'ral delivery to -day. Mike—"But are ye sure he'll git it?' e Pat—"Ah, but I mailed it be specie delivery to make sure." sented myself at what seemed to me to be the proper time. I was .the first to arrive and was ushered out upon a, terrace overlooking a famous garden. Around the terrace stood an inipres sive array of ohairs and tables. In due course other• persons arrived and chose seats as seemed best to them. At half past' six the most important personage arrived, and the meeting was called to cyder. After a few ap propriate words the main blusiness of the occasion was taken up. . A fine book was passed around on a cushion, Each 15 -cent pack - and every oneinscribed his nams and Large Variety of Clays fan. ployeci by Canadian Manufacturers.. In the ceramic'industries a large variety of clays is employed, ranging,: flrom impure Nick clays to bigh grade white china clay. Clays and shales suitable for making common brick and high grade; face brick are plentiful and widely distributed in Canada, The bricks produced from these clays are not only of good strength and form but also embrace a. wide range of col- or; and they are manufactured in an assortment of surface textures, There is little need for importing any build- ing brick into the country sfince almost any desired artistic effect may be ob- tained by the use of brick made trete Canadian clays.: Unfortunately as much' cannot be - said for the special purpose claysas for the brick clays, since their dial. bution in Canada:is rather limited. Nevertheless, there are large and Valu- able deposits' which are indeed import- ant resources. Fire Clays in Canada. Fixeclays,oeour in British, Columbia, Alberta, Saeslkatchewan, Ontario, New Brunswick, and Nova' Scotia. Fire- brick and refractory shapes are made. from local clays in British Columbia, Saskatchewan, and Nova Scotia. Such firebricks as are. manufactured else- where in Canada are n_ade from .im- ported fireclays on. account of the re- moteness of domestic deposits..., Pottery clays of very gbod duality are obtainable in Alberta, Saskatche- wan, New Brunswick, Nova Scotia, and Prince Edward .Island, Tliose of New Brunswick and Prince Edward Island, and also some from Nova Scotia are' red burning and produce a good body for art pottery,: while in Al berta, Saskatchewan and Nova Seotia there are deposits of light-colored ' stoneware clays. The, deposits la southern; .Saskatchewan supply the re- quirements of a pottery at Medicine Hat, Alberta, and the Musquodoboit deposits in Nova Scotia are being worked as asource of raw material for a pottery at St. John, New Brunswick. In the southern Saskatchewan field high grade ball clay is also being a g worked, and shipments are made to various points in Canada. This. clay is refractory, highly plastic, and burns to a very good white, It may be re- garded as one of our most valuable: clay resources. •-x Chine Clay is Scarce.. Kaolin or china clay is known to oc- cur in- but Sew "localities in Canada, and has only been produced on a com- mercial scale at one. point, namely,. near St. Remi, in ,the province of Que- bec. A deposit in northern Ontario hes received considerable attention re- cently, but until .railway facilities are available, it eannot become a producer. In British Columbia, a deposit, appar- ently of commercial value, occurs near Williams Lake. Other deposits of kaolin are on. record, but such infor- mation as is available concerning them does not warrant including them as potential producers. One of the most important raw ma- tcrials at present produced in Canada for use in ceramic industries is feld- spar. There are extensive deposits df. thig mineral, especially in Ontario and Quebec, producing a large tonnage: an- nually of .high grade' potash feldspar. The major pertain of this goes' to the - United States, where it is ground;and used in'the manufacture of porcelain, vitreous enamels, and glass. Other mine products are'used ex- tensively in the ceramic • industries, many of which are found in Canada, but for certain reasons their produc- tion for ceramic use is limited at pre- sent. COLOR IT NEW WITH "DIAMOND DYES" Just Dip to Tint ' or Boil to Dye A Woman Blacksmith. 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John Radcliffe, born in Wakefield, Yorkshire, . in 1650" was one of the greatest physicians, but he happened to have niore than the usual amount Of human honesty, therefore his troubles. In 1699 he was physician to ming William I1I. William sent for •him:one day and 'the doctor found his royal pa- tient with very swollen ankles : and a body very much emaciated. He look- ed things over and said nothing. Finaily.the king, asked: "Well,what do you think?" "Why, truly," replied Radcliffe, "I would not have -your majesty's two legs for your majesty's throe king• torts," • That was the end of Radcliffe inso- far as the king was concerned, ut the Queen ne': Anbad great faith d him until one day she summoned hi. _ for the twentieth time in a few days he bluntly told the Queen that her "ailments were nothing but vapors 0 the. mind." That ended hie • work in the royal household, but .when he died he had enough money to, leave forty thousand pounds, gold, teeOxford tnirrersity- .....m. a �� Closer Horr:q"- Teaclier---"What are the eroducte of the West Indies?" Frank. ---"I. t on't know." Tcacht i.= --iv', 'es, you dc. Where Ski you get your rugal?" Prank—V(3 generally boa', nos it from next doors