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The Exeter Advocate, 1924-11-27, Page 6The Fine dualities GREEN TE cannot be adequately described but they cin be appreciated in the teacup. FREE SAMPLE of GREEN TEA UPON REQUEST. "SALA®A," TORONTO 0.0 4 A NEW AND POPULAR COS- TUME. 4917-4628. The Tunic Blouse is Fashions favorite this season. It is smartly illustrated in this model showing Pattern 4917 together with Bodice Skirt 4628. The Blouse may s' TOU can cook an en- tire meal with the Hotpoint 3 -Heat Crit. It will boil, broil, toast or fry. Any two opera- tions may be carried on at the same time. It may also be used with the Hotpoint Ovenette for roasting." The' Hotpoint Grill is equipped with a re- versible 3 -heat switch, while the element frame is constructed throughout of rust- proof monel metal. For sale by dealers everywhere. H 76C HINT, DIVISION G GetweillriatKo Ca.$d be of figured silk, of alpaca or wool crepe. The Skirt of contrasting or self material. Velvet and satin could be combined or faille, silk and alpaca. The Blouse is cut in 7 Sizes: 34, 36, 88, 40, 42, 44 and 46 inches bust measure. 3% yards of 40 -inch ma- terial will be required for a 38 -inch size. The Bodice Skirt is cut in 4 Sizes: Small, 34-36; Medium, 38-40; well chosen h;e,vrtnesses, and I doubt Large, 42-44; Extra Large, 46-48 not paid them with other people's inches bust measure. A Medium size money: He hath deceived and mock. requires 41/4 yards of 40 -inch nater- ed you, my daughter. He who mocked ia;. If bodice is made of lining or at his Creator might well mock at the other contrasting material 11/2 yards creature. But I, M thew Armour, 32 inches wide is required. The width am creature. of the Skirt at the foot, with plaits your father. Fear not! I will your beside you in the gate. You are extended is 2% yards, well rid of a man so coward and. for-; TWO separate Patterns mailed to of heart » luau debauched and rotten l any address on receipt of 15c FOR "It is true, it is true; what I tell EACH pattern in silver, by the Wil -1 you is God's own truth!" cried Lilies' son Publishing Co., 73 West Adelaide) Armour, holding a folded paper in her I St., Toronto. J hand. "See—read. Here it is, in the Send iSe in silver for our up -to -handwriting of Alister French,. and date Fall sand Winter 1924-1925 Book `With his name and that of Christopher of Fashions, BY S. R. CROCKETT. CHAPTER 11.--(Cont'd.) than alarming to those whom It ad- dresses. " Ye i11 -set blasty, Kit Kennedy, gin I catch ye in here again! I declare a body canna turn aboot for ye, but ye are at the cream .; ,Or if;ye are'na at the cream,. ye are' thumbing the guid fresh butter ontil your bread - piece as if it were common as clay. 1 hae neither rest nor peace in my life for ye—I declare, so l do!" The figure of Mrs. Armour of the ..--- Black Darnel appeared at the door of l aftereeier"yt•''rrleal I Cleanses mouth arum- teeth paid aaids:.digtestion. It.elieves' that over= eaten feeling>"'Sand acid month Irts fl-a-s-tWl..n-gi flavor satisfies the era^ctiag $err sweets. Wrigley's its double value in Idle benefit aad pleasure H provides. Sealed in its Parity Package. Mrs. Armour, who had been listen- ing as near the door as she dared to come, obediently went into the court- yard, and in a few minutes Ben the byre -lass, 'a tall dark girl with scare remnant of good looks not yet coars- ened out of her, entered with a kind of sullen defiance in tier manner. ' "What's your wull wi' me?"' she said standing her ground with her hand{ s thumb down upon her :hips: Matthew. Armour looked at her with a certain stern calmness which was not without its effect. "Bell Kirkpatrick," .he. said, "is it true that you were witness to a pri- vate marriage between my daughter Lilias and a man named Christopher ! Kennedy?" "Nal"' said the hoyden boldly; "it isna true. No a single word o' it. • 1 I ken nocht about ony Christopher 1 Kennedy!" "Take care!" said the Elder; "my" daughter assures me it is true!" ��� I "Then your dochter tells a lie. asserted Bell Kirkpatrick. "I never heard a word a' ony marriage!" I "As I thought," said Matthew Armour, turning to -Lilies; "he has her dress to stir with the fluttering of her heart. Matthew Armour sat on a "bench beside-theµdoor,' leaning upon the head of his staff, and looking out over the green springing corn, through the spaces of the trees in the hollow, down to the meadows by the waterside. He had grown older even to the casual eye during these last years. His hair was less abundant, and the hand that had been so strong quavered upon the tough oaken head of the staff on -which he leaned thoughtfully. But under the heavy grey brows the eyes of the Ruling Elder were still grey and unconquerably clear.>His, lips were firm, and 1'a close one upon the other with the old precision and de- termination. His "yea" was still `yea" and his "nay". still "nay" to all within the precincts of the Black Dornal:* Yet withal there was something warmer and kindlier than of yore—a light from within the gates, as Mr. Osborne .expressed it. Mr. Osborne was the minister of the Cameronian Kirk, and he knew' his Ruling Elder' well. As Matthew Armour sat thus with his broad bonnet of blue on his head, his eye caught the glint of the mower's scythe somewhere down in the hollow. And at intervals there came to the old man a wait of song, the gay lilt of an air, the plaintive note of a psalm tune,' or again, the strident ris7-whish of the sharpening strake on the scythe as the mower set it with its point to the ground, and put an edge on the broad shining blade with long altern- ate sweeps of his arm. It was very still about the old man until, sudden as a swallow's swoop, something passed behind him. From the open door of the milk- house, which stood at the end of the farm buildings of Dornal, a little boy of six or seven came with a rush, and a brisk, stirring voice followed him with the snell Scottish scolding "tang" in it, which is ever more humorous MY GOOD MEASURE GOSPEL. I always like to get good measure when I buy, and I love to give good measure when I sell. In selling fruit I put in a few extra pears or peaches, and read it as calmly as he would a heaping the peck, half bushel, or text of the Scripture. Then, without a moment's hesita- tion, he walked across to the fire that burned in the grate of the house -place of the Black Dornal, and thrust it deep into the midst. `With a strange, breaking cry Lilies threw herself forward towards it. "Father, father," she cried, "give it to me. It is my all!" Her father kept her back with his left hand, while with his right hand he held the paper down till it was consumed, and the fragments swir:e'i up the chimney, with fiery little d cs still crawling crablike across them. "It is but the worthless forgery of a villain," he said, "and if it were not, .1 would burn it a thousand times rather than give you up body and soul Kennedy upon it, together with Bell Kirkpatrick's mark.„ "Give the paper to me, my daugh- ter!” said her father. - With a strange reluctance to let the precious strip out of her hands, the girl gave it to her father. The old man adjusted hi3 spectacles bushel measure, as the case may be. When molding butter for sale, I put in enough to heap the mold a little. This gives our products a good repu- tation, and we never have a surplus to spoil on our :.ands. Buyers will discuss such matters with neighbors, consequently we get customers that would go elsewhere to buy if they didn't hear from others about the farm that gives such generous mea- sure. --Mrs. D. H. R. Lp For Sore Feet—Minard's Liniment. Undamped in the Mountains. Radio Fans—"Now that - they are broadcasting the breakers on the to a man accursed and outcast .like shore, what kind of waves would you Christopher Kennedy." say we were hearing anyway?" The girl stood gasping, her hands Radio Nut—"Well, T suppose they still fighting to pass the strong arm ought to be 'damp' ones, don't you that held her back, her mouth sgnare- think?" ly open, her eyes with the wild blank: ---.� — -. terror of the utterly forsaken in them. France's smallest conscript is a "Oh, you know not what you' have well-known music hall performer, who! done," she said. 1 am his, body and measures only 3 ft. 5 ins. ! soul; I am his! If he fail nie now, I I know not what I shall do!" ' And without another word shee turn- ed and went slowly and heavily out of the room. Matthew Armour watched her go, and as the sound of her foot- steps died down the narrow passage which led to her own little chamber, heturned swiftly on Bell Kirkpatrick. "And now, lying woman, leave this house instantly. You have witnessed a lie and have doubtless been paid for it. Sababth though it be, I also will pay you that which is owing between BEAUTIFY IT WITH "DIAMOND DYES" Perfect home dye- ing and tinting is guarantec3 with Dia- us. But God will one day give you mond Dyes. Just dip our wages -in full reckoning for. the Dia - In cold water to tint vil you have brought upon me and soft, delicate shades, mine this day" or boil to dye rich, The woman stood silent and watch - permanent c -o 1 o r s. ed him, :at intervals ostentatiously Each 15 -cent package contains direction> so simple any wo- man can dye or tint lingerie, silks, rib- bons, skirts, waists, dresses, coats, stockings, sweaters. draperies, cover= fags, hangings, everything new. Buy "'Diamond Dyea"—no other kind —and tell your druggist whether the material- yoil- wish to color is wool or silk, or whether it is linen, cotton, or mixed goods. The pure wholesome corn syrup, a Standard of Quality for over 25 years --ask for .it! Write for EDWARDSBURG Recipe Boort. THE CANADA; STARCH CO., LIMITED' MONTREAL humming a dance tune. Old Matthew. Armour turned upon her on his way to the little locked drawer where he kept his money. "Silence, woman!" he erred, "silence, lest.I be tempted to strike you to the ground." And so threatening was his gesture that the defiance was smitten from the face of the `false witness as quick- ly as a boy wipes a slate with a wet sponge. She held out her hand riie> chemically for the money. And as the last coin was told into it she made towards the door. On the threshold the woman turned, and witha certain fleer of bravado. she said, "Matthew Armour, this is not the end either for you or for your daughter.. I warn you!" - The old elan raised his hand, and Pointed, to the • door with a motion so 1 large and commandingthat the • evil woman went out without another , word, like Judas,'bearing the price of l innocent , blood. Then Matthew. Armour -laid his hand upon the open Word of God and looked upward. i • He stood a long while thus praying, hisface softening strangely as he did so with a kind of inner light shining out from it. "Perhaps I have done wrong," he said, "as well as that : poor young lassie." And as, he 'shut the book he said .again yet nrere gently than before, "My poor, poor lassie!" CHAPTER III. AFTER EIGHT YEARS. It was a me1l ww July afternoon nearly eight years after that Sabbath ." morn when -Lilies Armour' walked pout of the house -place .of Dornal with her finger nails gripped into her paling, and no marriage lines in the bosom of " ISSUE No, the milk-house—wrathful, gesticulant,! voluble, but somewhat ineffective. For the small boy addressed as Kit Ken- nedy did not wait to be morenearly approached, but fled helter-skelter to the knees of the Ruling Elder. These he seized with, both chubby hands and forced apart, wedging himself between them; . as if he had been ensconcing himself in a citadel from which it was impossible to dislodge him, Mistress. Armour stood a moment shaking her fist at the small culprit. Then she went discontentedly within, but the gist of her meditations were permitted to reach the ;bars of her husband, for whom ' doubtless they were intended. "A bonny like thing," she went on, shrilly, among her milk pails, "that after bringin' up his ain in the fear o' God and a guid hazel stick, Matthew should be turned aboot-the wee finger o' a bairn Pike that. "It's easy seen that some folk are growin' early cloth- ed. Preserve us a'—we manna raise a finger against the brat, as if he were a king in his ain richt and the Lord's, anointed!" She resumed her buttermaking, still muttering to. herself. "No that he's sic an ill bairn either," she ' said, relentingly, "but only that inischeevious and worritin'. Yell meet the loon wi' a face on him like a thanksgivin' service, an' . ye think what a grand wirelike bairn. But a' the same ye are safe in giein' him a daud on the side o' the head, for I'se warrant ye that he's either on the road to some ill-doin', or comin' direct` frae a. mischief! Either way, he'll be pleased :wi' himsel'!" ' (To be continued.) Most people talk of the pleasure of talking, not for the entertainment of their hearers. That is why there are so many bores in the world. Minard's Liniment Heats Cute. r f1aUoi lasts Willing to Plunge. Her Mother—"John, I think: Helen's voice should be cultivated if It doesn't cost, • too much." Her Father—"It can't cost too -much' if it will improve, It any." • There is but one truth outside science, the truth that comes of an earnest, smiling survey of mankind: Stevenson. DEAF. AND HARD OF NEARING Toronto Trip Reading Club gives free instruction. in Lip Reading. Apply Secretary, Miss A, Hetherington, 113 Hilton Ave., Toronto. DOUSE established 00 rears. 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