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"Out of the Storm"
By Peter .Munday
SYNOPSIS I were having their tea In the nursery
in charge of their "arab," and Gale
'Crate Desmond hay gone to Kenya was for tate moment quite free,
as governess of the two children of At first, conversation was a trifle
ern.
lteara- front them of Major S1oAllist-
er called by Marion their local
mystery man of whom they know
very little.
,Marion and Alec Re
df Sit
While out riding her horse boli
during a storm. Seeking shelter
at the only house in sight she finds
herself the guest of McAllister.
She finds him hest hospitable
under hie obeli o: reserve,
She is much attracted to him.
A few days later he calls at the
Redfern'a to .enquire for her.
Galt- came ort on to the veranda
ju=.t as Malian finished ,speaking.
A the sight rf the visitor she hesi-
tated, and a faint colour stained her
cheeks. Recovering instantly, she
Lame forward furious with herself
for that momentary betrayal. As
the two men rase to their feet, -
'Good afternoon, Major McA311s.
ter," site said composedly, holding
out her band.
"Goad afternoon—"
"Major McAllister has called to
enquire after you, Gale," said
Marion, an undercurrent of laughter
in her voice. "I think be rather
expected to fled you in bed sur.
rounded by hot water bottles!"
"No, really--" McAllister stop-
ired in oonfusion, Gale burst out
laughing, and with her laughter the
tension broke.
They ail sat down, and Marion
busied herself attending to their
wants from the tea tray set befero
her by the ever efficient Jerogi, The
Children, as always at tea time,
Gl3ILDREN of all ages
thrive on ``•CROWN
BRAND' CORN SYRUP.
They never tire of its deliri-
ous favor and it really is so
good for them--tio e the
children "CROWN BRgiAND"
every day.• pp e�pprr
once "CROWN BRAND"
nouace
CORN SYRUP a most satis-
factory carbohydrate to use
as a milk modifier in the
feeding of tiny infants and
as an energy producing food
for growing ,•hil,iren.
THE FAMOUS
ENERGY
OOD Y
The".
CANADA STARCH
COMPANY Umt+ed
stilted. MeAllider was reserved,
Yet. his comments, if few, were
those of a man accustomed to bold-
ing bis own in duvet any society.
Fortunately in 'Kenya it is Dever
difficult to find impersonal subjects
of mutual interest of which to talk,
and Menton was a skilful hostess.
Imtperceptibiy .she drew McAlll:iter
out, deftly bringing Redfern into the
conversation, so that by the time
tea was almost over, the three of
them were talking easily, and with
as absence of constraint. 1f
Gale was silent it went apparently
unnoticed except by Marlon,
On the whole the time passed
Pleasantly and it was half -past five
when McAllister looked at his
watch.
"I had no idea It was so late," be
said, rising to his feet. "I am
afraid I must be going." Ile held
out his band to Marion. "Thanks
awfully, Mrs. Redfern—' '
'We have been very pteeael to
have you, Major McAllister," she
said. "Now that you have found
your way across—may we expect
you to dinner one evening?"
Gale Was staring out over the
valley, her eyes thoughful, her
hands lying loosely clasped in ber
ap. She heard Redfern se'tonding
his wire's invitation with a cordial-
ity there was no mistaking, hat for
all the sign She gave she might not
have heard it.
McAllister allowed his gaze to
rest for a fleeting instant en her
bead, and then turned back to
Marion.
"Thank you." be said. 'I shall be
delighted."
She smiled at him.
"Then what about- Thursday next,
at eight o'clock --if that is oonven-
ient?"
"That wit be quite convenient;'
he replied, courteously, "I shall
look forward to it,"
'Good!" Alen Redlera exclaimed
with bluff heartiness. "We'll call
that settled then."
A moment atter .JeflAAHister took
his leave, and accompanied by his
host, crossed the terrace to where
be had left hie' horse.
Would, descend upon her 0 lot •:1•
nese almost unbearable es she
faced the thought of the future
without him. 1f only he would let
her help! Had be forgotten ber
story of the crab? Or was is that
he did not think there was any help
possible?
With It all, she was glad proudly,
Seroely glad, For she had been of
use. That much she knew. At
whatever cost to herself she wanted
to be of use. There were times
when he acutely quickened Percep-
tion saw beneath the surface when
his bitterness fed upon Itself, and
she could see it reflected In his face.
At such times' she was abia to
ease the burden a little. She al-
ways knew, and when he came, she
would wait until he was seated on
the veranda with Alec Redfern and
Marlon, waitng perhaps for the
moon to flood the valley with silver
light, Then she would slip away said,
to the piano in the sitting -room, "I know. But John must learn
and play to him. tea take care of Betty,"
She would play softly, little He nodded. Then ---
haunting melodies like the whimper "I'm rather glad I met you," he
of wind in the trees, of sunlight remarked, "I shall feel hniiple- If
aslant between the branches of you will. undertake not to come far
hidden pools, and moorland w'lnds, afield for the Lext few days, "
And when she had finished, she Gale opened her eyes wide in
would come out on to the veranda surprise.
to see the look of strain gone from "What for?" she enquired. "We
his face, and. the tired 11nes• be always' walk down to Fern Dell In
neath his eyes smoothed out as u the afternoons."
with gentle Angers. Then would "I know. That's one reason I
come a choking sensation in her rode over. My headman his re -
throat, as if she had swallowed ported a young native was carried
ashes, and her eyes would smart off from the village last night— "
with unshed tears. He dropped his voice slightly.
He always thanked h^r. tint t1y You mean- lion?"
but with a depth of fading she Yes. A man.eater. 1 want to
sensed rather than felt, Gale :would see Redfern. We ought to be able
hug the memory, clenching her to round 1t up before it does more
hands until the finger nails' pier,ied damage, I think."
the soft uesh of her palms'. 'How dreadful," said Gale with a
So things might continuer; shudder. "What he—I mean—did
indefinitely hat for Fate giving the the lion—"
skeins another twist as the pattern "Yes. There wasn't much left—"
of their lives took shape. Gale went white, and covered ner
hollow summer to its al[ -year
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skies, relax on warm sands.
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* * *
stead after spending the time be.
tween lunoh and tea In a little dell
where terns and wild Bowers g-ew
in profusion. 'They had atmos".'
reaebed the gateway at the foot of
the garden when the sound of ap-
proaebing hoofbeats, caused her to
look up to see McAllister rldine, to-
wards them. '
He dismounted, and ,he smil••1
at Gale, then, in response to the de-
mands, of the children, lifted first
Betty, and then John into the saddle
The bay moved obediently in res-
ponse to hie band no the rein, and
Gale fell naturally into step as
they walked up the path.
"Hold on to Betty, John!" wattled
Gale. "You're in charge of the
horse now, you know!"
John nodded, very red in the face
and lull of importance he felt
was his in the trust vested in him.
McAllister met Gale's eyes, and
smiled,
"They're quite sate, really," he
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man,eater Will do," he replied
gravely, "They only turn like Ole
when they're too old to hunt. That's
why they are so d'lfacult to TNA
down -they become extreanely cam,
Hing. '8o if you keep close to the
house until it's' been, *hat I'll feel
easier in my mind."
Gale nodded, and they walked on
Sn silence for a, few yards, As
they passed through, the gateway,
McAllister turned to her again.
"d'ta going away for another,
trip in a tew days," he stated
abruptly.
"You.—you're going away?'" In
Spite of all ebe could do, Gtile's
voice shook slightly, and the colo•'r
ran up Into ber cheeks, 'It it's
rather sudden, isn't itf'
!ITe stared straight ahead, his
mouth a grim line.
"Tm overdue already," he et *ted
natty. "Yes'—I'm listening, J,he
What did you say, old chap?" He
turned to the youngster,
"I said can I come wif you, please,
Maier?"
"'Fraid not old chap. I don't
think Mummie would spare you jest
yet. Perhaps when you're a little
older."
He lifted them both down, and
dropped the reins over the bitching
posit inside the gateway.
"Auntie Gale will awl and ewy!"
declared Betty, with an em.phatie
nod of her bead. "You cwied lest
night, didn't you, Auntie Gale?"
, Pon"t teli tales!" exclaimed
John eeornfuUy, "I didn't tell
tales'.":
Gale went crimson,
"Run off to ayah now, and get
changed for tea.,' she said in n low
tone. "Hurry. or you will be late'."
They scampered off. McAlIiAter
looked after them, his eyes dash
with pain.
"Were you—crying?" he asked
abruptly.
Gale laughed tonelessly.
"What if 1 were? You don't know
much about women, Maier McA1lis
ter, or you would never ask such a
question!"
"I'an sorry. Was I beteg tmper-.
tinent?"
"No -snot impertinent.
curious,"
Characteristically be did not
pursue the subject. Gale guessed
he felt as Uncomfortable as she did
at Beilty's indiscretion,
"Are you coming In for tea?" she
asked,
d
must. 1 want to arrange—'
"Of course! The hunt. I had
aianost forgotten."
Dropping the latch thett scared
the gate, she led the way up the
pathway towards the house.
A month slipped by, and from be-
ing a reclue, McAlliter developed
into a regular visitor to Maltenge,
where be established himself as a
pt4me favourite with the children,
Ile and Alec Redfern discovered a
number of bonds of mutual int' -est,
and" a driendehip developed between
.'he two men that was none the leave
sincere in spite of the reticence
McAllister displayed in regard to
his past life.
Although. the "conversion" of
the mystery man, oec'asioned game
comment In the district, no one
ventured to say anything to the
Redfern% or to Gale, and as Me-
AllaSter still held aloof from every-
one else, the Interest gradnaily
died again.
To Gale he was as much of an
enigma se ever. She n0 longer
attempted to disguise from herself
the state of ber feelings and was un-
eemfortably conscious that they
were no secret as far as. Marion
was concerned, Nothing had been
said, but Gale felt certain the other
girl guessed,
McAllister treated 'ter exactly as
be did 1Vlarion, w111 a certain re-
serve that: could almost have been
elctesbfied as shyness. That ate had
been burl, et -some time, and badly,
srhe woe .more certain than ever,
and whatever it was, he considered
it an obstacle to anything bot the
most formal of friendships,
1t was as If he felt that he bad no
right to even that, and shrank from
meking ties' that must inevitably be
severed at some future date.
As 1t 1t would make any differ•
once stie argued to herself, The
spety of it ail was, she could not let
'him see without telling him more,.
So took refuge in a reserve eseal
to, and almost exceeding hia own
There is an old idea that a wo-
man should be aetisnied to adutit
her love even to herself, Bet Gale
gloried In hers, and would have
drone so openly it she could,
That she telt eertaln he tvuule
never speak even If he loved her,
added to the bitter sweet of being
With Itifn, and at euah +sones there
face with her hands.
• * • "I thought lions never came into
It happened that one •atitereoon, the valley," she murmured, in a
Gale, accompanied by the two dill- muffled voice, "Oh, It's horrible!'
ren, was returning to 'Etre Nome- "There's no accounting for what a
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PICTURES WITH WEAK LIGHT
Hard to take? Nol A box camera pets it with a 4 -second exposure. Other
cameras, 1 second at f.8.3. Exposure Ie short because the light Is near her
face.
IT 1S surprising how little light is
1 needed to make a picture it the
light is placed close to the subject.
For instance, look at the snapshot
above. The only light is the weak
little electric candle lamp, held
about a toot front the child's face.
With the lamp at that distance, a
box camera loaded with eupereensl•
tive film can get the picture with a
four -second time exposure. Lamp
two feet from her, exposure would
be sixteen seconds—four times as
long. lamp three feet away, expo-
sure is thirty -Rix seconds — nine
times as long.
Reason: When light ie close up, it
is concentrated on a small area. Far-
ther away, the same amount of light
spreads over amuch larger area, and
Your subject gets very little of
The distance between the light
and the camera doesn't matter, It's
the distance from light to subject
that counts.
To take a plcture like the one
above, use a frosted white bulb, and
have it as near the center of the
picture as possible. Such pictures
are worth trying. Sometimes you
mise—but the good ones you get are
go unusual that they justify your ex.
perimenta.
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too dark, try using more light, have bulbe closer to Subject, or glue longer
exposures.
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* * •
The following afternoon, when
the children bad finished their tea
and were playing in the avah's
(targe, Gale put on a shady hat and
leaving the house by a side dont,
took the path along the top of the
coffee plantation to a favourite spot
of hers, a bracken -covered slope
from the foot of which she could
obtain a view down the entire
lengtth, of the valley towards the
plains beyond.
She had forgotten the lion hunt
that was to take place than night,
and it was not until she noticed the
absence of workerg in the coffee
fields that she rememlbered. She
hall wondered then whether she
should go back, bat with a shrug
detdded: to continue,
Ater all, the place to which she
was going was not more than a
mile from the house, and it was not
likely the icon would have travelled
up the valley in the daytime,
When she arrived at her dettlna-
tion, she took off her hat, and
flinging hersef on to the grass, lean.
ed back against a large boulder
half -buried 1n the soil. The air was
magically still, and nothing but
the distant murmur of tumbling
watersfrom the falls higher up ;be
river, came to disturb the bre,dng
al once.
Why was he going away—without
saying anything?
Ile must know that she cared,
What then, coed be the reason for
keeping silent any longer?
Surety he sould ase she wanted to
help him? Did he not think She
mac great enough to understand—
vehatever it was :that haunted hint?
To Be Continued,)
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