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"FORBIDDEN"
By Allan Rhodes
"You mean you would break your
word to me,"
His dark eyes sent an angry chal-
lenge to hetes and she shrugged her
shoulders,
"Why not, Captain Masters? All's
fats la love and --adventure, and-"
she snapped her bag with its silver
fastening ani met his stormy gaze-
eand-I love my husband!"
It was a lie, but she told it brave-
ly. Already she bad 'betrayed her
marriage vows when she had allow-
ed this man to kiss' her Ups and to
make her promise to betray the
trust imposed 1 her by the man
she had married.
Masters took a quick breath,
"Why did you meet me today?"
he asked, abruptly.
She was surprised.
"You didn't leave me any option,"
she said "I came because I was
afraid you might-"
"'fell your husband " He raised
his brows. "Surely you did not
think I should be so-so caddish?"
"Perhaps not --i don't know what
I did chinke' she said. "In fact
these last few words have been
terrible."
He nodded, The orchestra were
playing a piece of Schumann's and
unconsciously he beat time with
his strong brown hand as it lay
on the white cloth.
Then he spoke suddenly
'iPereonally I am ready for the
next adventure. In fact,: I aan
hoping your husband will let me
pilot his new 'plane in your place."
Leonie opened her eyes wide.
This had never occurred to her,
"Powell would, not let you," she
said at last. "He said if he didn't
take her himself he would only
allow me, Why did you wish to
GAI4 Why let a/I
that space in
yon± liasenieht go "to waste?
Let us oho, you how little it
costs to tutu it into a game
room offering fun and relaxa-
tion for young and old. We'll
do the jabckfy and with-
out disturbari4 to the house-
hold routine nd best of
all, it's anothetr'of those jobs
you can finance, if fieenikery,
under the Home Yuiprei
went Plan.
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see me And what is in you have
to tell me so urgently,"
Masters hesitated, then he took
out his cigarette case,
"May I?" he asked, "And will
you?"
"Yes, to both questions," she said,
and took the Figarette from the
case.
He lit it for her and then he
spoke suddenly again.
"I don't like that .mechanic your
husband employes, Shultz," he said,
"He isn't to be trusted."
'She raised her brows.
"I don't like hdan," she adm:jtted.
"But he is clever, my husband says,
and he knows all about the machine,
and Powell thinks a great deal of
him."
"He Sacked him once, didn't he?"
Masters asked, and she nodded,
wondering what Shultz had to do
with her and Berk.
"Yes, but he came back and said
he was sorry and sauce then he has
been my husband's right hand, But
why all this about him,"
"He went to a chum of mine and
talked about your husband and the
Golden Bird;' said Berle, slowly, as
if he hated what he was saying.
"He offered to sell certain informa-
tion, from what I gather and for the
rest he said that the Bird would
fall-utteriy and completely -to
reaoh the speed your husband an-
tllolatetes. He said a good deal
more which was not complimentary
to the machine and that if she ever
went up she would not stay up
long,"
"Oh, how wicked." Leonie threw
aside her cigarette, her eyes blaz-
ing like emeralds. "How perfectly
wicked after all Powell has forgiven
him!"
"He seemed to speak with author.
ity," said Beric, quietly. "And he
so impressed my friend that he said
if be knew anyone going up in the
Baird be would drop them a hint to
stay behind on terra firma. So,
you see, knocking all this-"
He paused awkwardly and they
stared at each other in an uncom-
fortable silence. Slowly something
dawned in the girl's eyes, and she
went very white.
'When did you hear this?" she
asked, hreathies'sly,
"Before we left the Cape," ha•
replied, "And I wanted to make
You forego that wild idea that your
husband is mistaken In tbe ma-
chine's powers, and since you laugh -
cd when I said it was madness for
you tr, aftencil,t such a risk alone T
took the chance when it came to
make you promise You would not
go."
"I see!" Leonie spoke quietly,
but her mouth looked :dangerous.
"And what right have you to in-
terfere in my affairs? Why should
you wish t0 slop me doing what I
had set my mind upon doing?" •
"A. sense of duty," he said.
could not bear t0 see you risk your
life for a marl ;Treece,"
"My husband, has macre a wonder•
'fue discovery," she insisted, "He
would not expect me to risk my life
as you dramatically Put it, unless
he had every coniiderrce in his ire
vention. You have no reason for
saying It Is a mad project."
',Yes. I have!' ' His eyes scanner)
her troubled face. "Leonie, what'
aro you know of your husband's'
people?"
Sba was startled.
"How do you mean? 1-I don't
think he has any, He is en orphan,
and'---_
"Writ aro you know about his
brother Rupert?"
"He hasn't a brother," she said
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and hesitated, "lie died four years
ago when he fell from an hotel
balcony and was killed, He was
onto twenty."
Leonie shuddered, Fear was
creeping over Iter and with it the
knowledge that whatever 'Berle
quickly, her eyes perplexed,
"No, he is dead," said the man,
Masters was trying to tell her dt
would make her more .frightened
still,
"Hots -how awful!'' site whie-
eered, '`But why tell me this?
Powell never mentioned his ever
having lost a brother."
"The boy was an Inventor," went
on Berk. 'And he had got some
idea that he would fly with the aid
of a pair of wings. He sworn by
this invention. It killed him!"
White to the lips' the girl stared
at the man, and be laid his hands
over hers very gently.
"All the .Carrs have had a pas-
sionate love of flight," he said
gravely, and now his voice sunk to'
a low tone. "It has been in their+
blood for years it almost amounts
to mania. I don't mean to harrow'
or frighten you, but they stick at'
nothing to get into the air. His
father was drowned through a
parachute failing to open over Lake
Geneva-"
"Oh, no, no! Don't tell me any
more." Leonie rose to her feet a'
terrible panic rising within her.
"It doesn't matter about his father
or his brother -I never knew them.
I ani sorry, but he never talked, to
me about theme -he didn't want to'
hurt me. Why should you tell me
this?''
"Because I want to !protect you!''
Masters rose and faced her "They
said in New York that his brother
was-"
But the unspoken word died in
mid-air roc a scented and beartlfully
gowned woman almost flew up to
them, her acne full of a Pekinese
dog, a dozen parcels and a roll of
music,
':fly cherub!Bless you, Leonie!
So lovely to see you!"
And Susan Barrett came, between
Leonie Carr and the man whose
final word would have voiced her
worst fear.
Fpr Berle Masters was about to
say that which all the world knew
at the time of las death -that
young Rupert Carr was the mad
son of a mad father, whose death
had been suicide!
CHAR=TER V,
The Scales Fall.
Leonie drove back to Carr House
that afternoon, her mind in a slate
of bewilderment as she spun along
the quiet country roads.
After the arrival Of Susan at. the
rcastaurant there had been no fur-
ther chance of conversation with
Berle, and she had only time for the
homeward drive before the very
late dinner which was always serv-
ed at Powel1's home,
He worked until past eight and
liked his evening meal at nine, so
she wits in time to change before
the quaint Chinese gong boomed
through the old hnllse,
When she entered the dining -
room her husband was awaiting her,
"The weather 1$ ideal," he said
by way of greeting, and one glance
at his faro told her the excitement
he was in, It was white and his
ryes shone with their yellow light
"Tomorrow we will go down to
the bungalow and you shall see the
Birl make her fire't cruise. From
what Shultz tells arae --,1 Was 011.
the 'phone to him this morning --site
is ready to go anywhere to -clay
Leonie d0 you think I dare risk the
whole alight with you in spite of
what Mennen said about my
health?"
Leonie shook her head. It etruclt
her forcibly how really 111 Ix+r
hieehatld coked,
"No I don't think it is' possible
Powell," she answered, "And my
own nerves are in a terrible state."
Nle looked at her sharply,
"There is sometiring wrong,
Leonie," he said, "You told me a
lie about your l sralned wrist, didn't.
you ?''
"Yes," she said, She had to
begin this terrible 'task somehow
and the sooner the better, "Yes,
it was a lie, PoWell, and I told it lea
You because I art (linking that trip,"
PiCOBAC
PIPE
TOBACCO
FOR A mile) coni. SMOKE
"You -afraid!" He laughed, lmdn
eyes' gleamting to his white face, "1
won't believe titat, All you need
is a rest and tonic. You will get
bosh at the bungalow.
"It Is lonely there " elle objee'ted-
"Worse than It is here, and I pos!-
tdvel!y hate that man Shultz!"
"He's' all right. And we will go
down to'morro'w." Powell Cares
tone was' final, and Leoaie was
silent.
Then her husband addressed her
again.
"Did you see anything of Masters
in Town to -day?" he asked, .1
"Yee'," she replied, frankly, 'I saw
hint and we had lunch together, He
is very interested in your machine,
Powell,"
"I don't trust him," said Powell,
curtly.
"You are 'very unjust!" cried
Leonie, "It would be better to let
hien pilot our machine instead of
me."
It was out! She waited, her
heart in her mount yet a certain
sense of relief in the fact that she'
bad come to grips with ber husband,
for in the end she would 'have to
let him know she was net going.
There would be a terrible scene,
she knew, but she felt she owed
Masters a very great deal if what
he had said about Shultz report 011
the Bird was true, and she had a
dreadful feeling that it was' correct.
Now Powell laid down bis knife
and. fork slowly and started at her
with intent eyes.
"Whose idea is that --his?" Sorely
he spoke, and yet how livid he look-
ed; and how his lips curled! ,Whose
idea was it, I say?"
"Mine!" cried the girl.
"You are lying!' Powell halt
rose and his face worked conv'ui-
sdvely, "You diclal t suggest it -he
did! He has' been trying to get
you to stand down for him! He
flung back his chair and it tippled
over with a crash. "You rl see
you aren't dealing with 1d
idiot! I may be ill -I am ill -my
brain is on fire -my bead is aching
and burning -I never sleep -but I
will be a match for you-"
"For heaven's sake control your-
self, Powell! The servants will
hear!" Leonie spoke firmly, but
her cheeks were rning and her
heart seemed to be throbbing aloud.
"Listen° calmly, please Captain
Masters thought it would be better
if a man--"
•
"The he did suggest 11!" Powell
shouted, "You are trying to back
out of your Word to me. You
shan't! You mustn't! You have
to go, Leonie, do you hear?" He
strode over to where the girl sat
and seized her by limo shouklers.
demand that you bi! Oh, you can -
net be so cruel as to refuse now!"
He stared clown at her with nliugi•
el Pury and despair in his oyes, and
She girayed for strewth to carry out
her intention, tit Wats now er
Clever!
"Powell, you say you Are 114 atld
I, too, ant utterly .unfit to make that
flight next month. I tried to ex-
plain the other day but you would-
n't lleten, and if 1Mold you an un-
truth about my anm, I -I did it to
prepare you for this' now. It is.
perfectly true, I cannot go AP In
the Bird newt montb, My nerve
leas gone."
There was dead silence for fully a
minute alter s'lte had finished
speaking, and slowly the man es:,
leased his hold on her shoulders.
He swayed to and fro like one
stricken with sickness, then, with a
Pram, he sank to hes knee beside
her,
"Leonie, you have broken my
heart!" he cried, hoarsely. "This
bas been any dreamy -my one
thought day and night for a year--
hoping-planning!
ear=hoping-planning! Oh, Heaven, it
will
kill me if you do not take the
Bird up on her first long flight.
If you cannot, thea" -he clutched
at her arm, his face white, his eyes
wllkl- 'then -,I nut!"
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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IN SURROUNDING TOWNS
Following is a. list of dates' on
etech surrounding communities
will hold their fall fairs:
Atwood .. Sept. 23, 24
Arthur ., Sept. 29, 30
Ayton Sept. 29, SO
Brussels Sept. 29, 30
Clifford Sept. 16, 17
Drayton Sept. 27, 23
Fordwich Sept, 30, Oct, 1
Grand Valley Sept, 30, Oct.l
Goderioh Sept, 20, 21
Hanover Sept. 15, 16
Harriston ,. Sept. 211, 30
Holstein Sept. 23, 30
Kincardine Sept. 15. 16
Lucknow ........................ Sept. 29 30
Mount Forest Sept. 22, 23
Mi tchell
Milverton
Neustadt
Orangeville
Palmerston
Paisley ,..
Port Elgin
Seaforth ......... •..............
Tara
Teeswater
Tiverton
Wiarton g...,
Sept, 27, 28
Sept. 15, 16
Sept. 23, 24
Sept, 16, 17
Sept, 27, 28
Sept. 27, 2S 1
Sept. 29. 30
Sept. 22, 23 i
Oct, ✓5, 0 7
Oct• 4, 5
Sept. 22, 23
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on October 11, 12, 13 and 14.
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peace, goodwill and disarmament
a teacher asked his class if they ob-
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TeacherQood! Now tell us why.
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Shark Fishing New West Coast Sport
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The spunky trout of the Lau-
rentians and the Canadian
Rockies, the scrappy bass of
Northern Ontario, the huge mas-
kinoiige at Drench River have all
been put on their mettle by a
figlttirg fish DOW to Canadian
sportsmen -the shark, killer of
the deep.
Basking sharks have been found
in largo numbers on the east
Oast of Vancouver Island. While
they seem harmless as far as
ewimmere aro concerned, they are
a terror on the end of 500 yards
of 50 -pound test line.
Many fishermen have tried
shark fishing with great oucces%
A Victoria man, McGktty Matter -
son. caught the first shark, 31
weighed 596 pounds. The record
so far is a 587 -pounder, landed
by Commander May, of California.
Equipment is simple and not
too expensive and the sport is
thrilling beyond imagination.
When the shark first takes the
bait, a salmon front six to eight
pounds, thefiellorreau thinks he
has booked the bottom. Then the
tun starts. With mad rushes and
plunges he churns the water Into
foam, He hat a nasty habit of
turning oh the boat and snapping
at the line or roiling on it and
severing it with his file -like skid.
You nover know What he will de
next. About the time you think
your back will break or your
arms torn out, you work the
fish closer to the boat. It 1s sui-
cidal to try to land such a large
fish and It is customary to give
him a coup de grace with a 80-30
rifle,
It Is a grand sport and a now
one for Canadians but interest IS
so keen, judging by inquiries re-
ceived by the Canadian Mettle
tourist department at Montreal,
that many Canadian anal Ameri-
can sportsmen are expected to•
tmito forces In a War on sharks.
from July to September, /he time•
of year they appear iii greatest
numbers,