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CHAPTER III
Madame Fabre-Lusignam becomes
indignant when her old butler, Ru—
is God's -great kindness that there
was such a place .for us in which
to seek refuge. For ; myself I did
not mind. I would have stayed et
her
dolph, showers hot coffee overGrethen,"bed. Rudol h explains his elujne- rim
pSomething in her voice made l
iness by pointing to a picture in the look at her sharply and he saw that
paper showing a ;small pretty girl
and two little ones over the captor:
"The Princess Meridel of Gratzen and
her cousins arrive, in Quebec to seek the moon ,bathed'.
• Proprietor xefuge with rich 'uncle in Canada, "You , left someone there whom
!Rudolph admits .he is the "rich uncle,' you r whom you ealvnot easily for-,
and explains that at Gratzen he wee get."
Baron Rudi de Morpin. Madame in
atthe Chateau "I do not know if it is that." : She
sists that he stay -on t
Phiibert as theBaron moron, and
did not seem be thinking g
0
f him.
.
that he 'bring the. Princess and her She was frowning, "I do not kr ow
cousins as his• guests. The Princess what it is, but there was something
and cltilnen ;arrive ' and' Madame -^the ,beginning of something."
takes over as housekeeper of the "Perhaps 'I understand," said.
Chateau. . Roger.
"I •do not think so," She smiled
then, a brief swift smile that light-
ed all 'the dusk like a firefly's lamp.
her eyes were gazing far off, not at
the night•.blooming hills or the
mson sky or the mirror pool in which
H T RANCE
NOTARY PUBLIC
Fire Insurance Agent
Representing 14 Fire Insurance
Companies
Division Court '.Office, Clinton
Frank Fingiand,,B,A., LL.B.
Barristor, Solicitor, Notary Public
Successor to W. Brydone, K.C.
FSioan;Blgdk .... ... Clinton, Ont.
H. C. MEM
Barrister -at -Law •
Solicitor of the Supreme Court of.
Ontario
Proctor in Admiralty.
Notary Public and -Commissioner
Offices in Bank of Montreal Building
Hours: 2.00 to 5.00 Tuesdays
and Fridays.
D. H. McINNES
CHIROPRACTOR
Electro Therapist Massage
Office: Huron Street, (Pew Doors
west of Royal Bank)
Hours—Wed. and Set,, and by
appointment
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Phone 207
*HAROLD JACKSON
Licensed Auctioneer
Specialist in Farm and Household
Sales.
Licensed in Huron and Perth
Counties. Prices reasonable; satis-
faction guaranteed.'
For information etc. write or phone
Harold Jackson, R.it, No. 4 Seaforth,
plane 14-661. 06=012
DR. G. S.•ELLIOTT
Veterinary _Surgeon
Phone 203 Clinton, Ont..
Perhaps one would never learn.
lylichel .had always been an enigma,
a •man one could never know: Not
even madame, who had the wisdom
of all women, had really understood
Michel; otherwise,~ she would not
have tried to force her wi11`upon him;
to make a tame pigeon of one who
would range like the hawk.
In the evening stillness, Roger
Fabre' heard children singing. He
smiled,. pleased, got ftp from his
chair and crossed to the window. He
saw a tall .girl whose hair Waa a
glory in the sunset and two -little
blond children ,ftislcing about her- as'
they walked with Rudolph across the
lawn toward the beech trees.
ERNEST W. HUNTER
CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT
57 Bloor Str. W. Toronto Ont.
Roger disobeyed• madame's injunct-
ion, and went quickly down the back
stairs and out into the garden. After
all, it wasn't every day that one
could. see a .real live princess, even
when they were a dine a dozen and
no takers at that. He strolled along
when I came to Canada, l . should
find some work to do, get •a job for
anyself and be useful in the world."
"1 --." Roger's lipis were dry,
"hd like—"
"Very sensible," approved Roger.
"A .great philosopher, this Bonhoni-
ase Fricot."'
"His cottage was outside the vil-
lage," said Rosine. "Int was 'in a
little wood and this clay Pol Martin
and I went ;there find just :before • we
clone to the edttage a plane went
over.—"
"And we hid." . PoI Marti'n's blue;
eyes were seeing it all again, "We
hid in a coppice andwe saw a Ger-
man come down in a.pm:eehute right
inthe field back.of B nho
i-
a mme Fri
-
cot's
cot's cottage and we saw him draw
Ins revolver and go up to the door
and kick it open and walk in."
"A.nd there was a shot, then an-
other crack —• crack!" .Rosin's
voice was shrill. "A cry-- and' we
knew Bonhomme Fricot, that good
man, was dead. We waited and
presently; the German came out. We
could see his face now as he walked
"Ah, how could you? I do not my- toward us,"
self understand it" "He passed so near to :me that T
But she was thinking, as she walk- could „almost tooth him," said Pol
ed back with Roger to where they Martin "He was young like, Mon -
heard, the . children's voices, of the sieur Roger. We hated him then
-winding streets of Gratzen, of the and when we crept to the cottage
Inn of the Coq d'or, of an August window after he had gone and looked
day so much like this had been, of a in and saw our poor 'Bonhomme Fri-
tall youth with a rucksack on his cot lying dead on the floor—"
back, who had come face to face «
with her as he walked out of the We had to run run quickly-
tavern: They had both stopped. She more planes, were coming over this
could still recall that moment, relive time, a bomb set fire to the cottage,
every second of it. His eyes• were and seen were parachuting down.
blue in his thin ''brown face and his 'All that night we ran when it was
teeth so white when be smiled. "Are safe to do so, Then we- met an old
you real?" he said. "Is this place peasant with Isis cart and he start -
But they -were at the top of the
Mount now and the barouche had
stopped and the obsequious coach,
man was -waiting' to help mademoise-
lle alight, For a Iong while they
stood looking down in silence at the
city, at the 'blue distance,the star-
spangled sky over the A'dirondaeks,
"It is so lovely," she said, "so
lovely, so serene, Nothing will
ever come to shatter the peace of
those shies?"
"Not in our time, say dear. None.
of us have yet learned to thank
God sufficiently for that, I nus'' so
glad—so glad yon are here, Meridel,
safe and eared .for and happy. You
are happy now, aren't you?"
"Happier than I ever dared sope
in those days—" ,
"1--I should like to make you
happier still.. If I may hope—"
(T0 BE CONTINUED)
real?" ed us on the road to Paris and there
Meridel found us. It was. God who
it was a fair day- • in Gratzen And helped her find us and bring us here.'
—what madness had possessed her! "Yes," said Roger softly and . his
She had gone to the fair with him eyes were steady on Rudolph's'. "It
and together they had laughed at the' was indeed God w5o helped."
puppet show and ridden on the earr-ltd He will take care of Bon -
ousel, and eaten buns and drunk milk
the bank of the little stream thatand walked up the steep Toad to the homme Fricot up in heaven" said
BOstne:
wound through the park and' flowed castle in the .moonlight. And theref"And punish the one who
into a miniature lake at the foot of in the 'courtyard he had taken her (killed him, Bonhotnme Fricot was
the hill,hand' im his and' said, "2 knew this bent and his beard was long. He
. The young noon was loathing in
the lake when Roger came there. Tall
slender birches stood about its rim,
white and straight and virginal, and
steady rustle and the air was rich
with the smell of glover and wild th-
yme and damp earth and in the sed-
gy shallows a frog croaked in a deep
basso and he heard the winnowing
wings ' of ,the wild ducks high over.;
head.
For a- while he did not see her
standing there leaning against the'
trunk of a birch. She wore a
white dress and it was not until site
moved that he marked her presence.
Her face was pale, the eyes large and
dark in that crepuscular light, hut
there was no hiding the beauty of her
hair, the slender grace of her as she
walked along the path toward ltiui.
"Good evening," he said. "I hope
I do not intude."
She smiled at him. "Intruders
in that dress, monsieur, are welcome
among most people in this world to-
day. Wino are you please? .I am
Meridel de Morpin."
"Roger Fabre'. I —am Madame
the housekeeper's nephew."
"0h, Madame Laurin. But she
is a lovely old ereet I am so glad
to meet you, Monsieur Fibre"
"It is the first time I have ever
talked to a real princess."
Meridel laughed and the night
wind seemed to pick up the lovely
THE McKILLOP MUTUAL
Fire Insurance Company
Head Office, Seaforth, Ont.
OFFICERS— President W. It.
Archibald, Seaforth, Vice -President
Prank McGregor, Clinton, Manager
Secy-Treas, M. A. Reid, Seaforth.
DIRECTORS- W. R. Archibald,
Seaforth; Frank McGregor, Clinton;
Alex, Broadfoot, Seaforth; Chris
Leonhardt, Bornholm; E. J, Trewar-
tha, Clinton; John L. Malone, Seaforth ,
Alex. McEwing, BIyth; Hugh Alexan-
The old lady ignored Rudolph. It'
would be the end of the story. It's
,Cinderella in reverse, isn't it? The
clock strikes twelve and the little
maid becomes the golden princess
and the peasant boy goes back down
the dusty road. It is so, is it not?"
"It is so, but—"
"There is no 'but', He kissed the
little brown fingers that he held in
his. "There is only goodby."
••She was retnensbering all that -now
as she walked through the moon-
s hadowed garden with Roger Fabre
in this strange silent land, so vast,
se awful in its immensity, far away
from • her own little country. She
was seeing the tall youth with the
rucksack on bis back and the stout
stick in his hand go swinging down
the hill road from the castle, Michel
--•• it was the only name he had given
her Michel.
"It ,is . so• long since I went shop-
ping," said madame, "that those
who waited on me, if not support-
ing tombstones, are being supported
by pensions;' so I Shall take Meridel
and the little ones to Montreal and
see that they 'buy the things they
need, Right now they are like scare-
crows."
"But, madame—"
would harm no one."
"It is .murder to kill - like that,"
said Poi Martin. "Then to laugh,
to smile :as this one did after - a
"It is done with now. Finished,
eh, Rudolph?" said Roger.
"Madame requests that you be
ready within the hour -you, too, M.
Roger—you are all going to Mont-
real."
"The princess, too?" Roger sat
up eagerly.
THE TREE OF HEAVEN
t
Young foreign -born Ailanthus,
Because he 'gtew so fast,
We scorned his easy daring
And doubted it would Iast.
But lo„ when autumn gathers
And all the woods are old,
Ile stands in green and salmon,
A glory to, behold!
Among the ancient monarchs
His airy tent is spread.
His robe of cosonationn
Is tasselled rosy red.
But madame, during the :pleasant
ride to the city, made Roger sit up
front with the chauffeur of the an-
cient car. Her bright black eyes
glittered impishly. "Later the prin-
cess niay wish to ride up the Mount,
in' a ,barouche and perhaps you'd like
to go with her, . They tell me. it is
lovely up there—a lnarveloue vista
and the stars very 'close to one."
"Would you like that, "IMleridelD"
Roger asked. "It is really very
beautiful:'
"But yes. I should love that,
monsieur. I have riot been- -,bn a
'real 'mountain since I left Gratzen.
1 shall look forward to it."
And so, in the' warm, languorous
evening they drove nn the moun-
tain and Roger told her ,of Maiaon-
neuve, of the golden history of the
was understood that he was to come great city' whose countlessa lights
der, Walton; George Leitch, Clinton. to her 000c each day for orders, and glittered in the dusk. "You will be
AGENTS-- John E. Pepper, Bruce plans of operation. .Madame did all happy, Meridel--•here among ea. It
field R.F. McBersher, bubl n J. F: the ,talking and Rudolph, for all the is a friendly Ian(/' a friendly people.
', ' sound and carry it away. among 'the attention paid his' Sow timid' :suggest-. rt is not an easy country, no place
Procter, Brodhagen George A. Watt, trees. S ant just Meridel now. Ifor the lotus eaters bet, if you love
, as well have talked.
to the stone th I i you
Parties desiring to effect wow_ p a ten, but it was lovely When Meridel learns s th' truth I you."
an way, withred-roofed
castle 0 , rh at2e11 tt a impostor, Or'
dressed to their respective post off'- Y of the kind," said
ces. Losses inspected by the director. S on its rock, ,its tu,trets seeming macrame indignantly. "And if you
to be made of geld in the sunset,"
Is itnot
'HE RED SHIELD
Is someone_ looking for you? 'Are
youtrying, tr in to locate a friend? Fam-
ilies, separated by barriers of time
and :fortune are often re -united •thr-
ough the persistent, unflagging ef-
forts' of The Salvation A,rnny, Enquiry
Bureau,'
The threads of many lives are wov-
en together inside the, neat, unass-
uming files of the Missing' Friends
Bureau, with Headquarters in Toron-
to. For 55 years now, this bureau.
in Canada has quietly' going ahead
finding, the lost hast year . the
Men's' Social Department found 855
of the 600 men it sought and the rest.
sons have gone forth to seek their
fortune and have .• 'disappeared, from.
sight; families scattered ,through
hardship, 01' misunderstanding, long-
ing to locate each other once again;
boys overseas who want to find re-
lations in the Old Country; all have
turned to The Army of Mercy for.
help. - The Army's motto -is "Never
Give Up" when it comes to seeking
and finding, like its 'Master who sou-
ght the wandering sheep "Until He
found it."
This is but one of the many ser-
vices. carried on quietly ,hut efficient-
ly by The Salvation Army through
of the cases, still incomplete may yet the Red Shield Home Front Appeal,
be successfully concluded.' the public is- urged' to give its whole-
Of the 182 women sought by the hearted and unstinted support, The
Women's Social Department last • year local' Salvation Army officer is the
104 have been -found, so far, . Sal- agent for this service in your coxa-
vation Army War Service„ Depart- munity.
meat looks after, enquiries about
families •of men • and women on active
service. Of these, about 800 eases
were satisfactorily concluded.
Unimpressive figures for an im-
pressive
r: -
pressive piece of work! Of the heart-
rending, -dramatic incidences that
occur, the following story is typical:
(Inc day, in a downtown city park,
a Salvation Army band raised .its
brave notes over the crisp, autumn
air. While the ,bandsmen played,
an officer went about among the
bench -sitters and loafers and distri-
buted copies of the 'War Cry', which
carries a missing persons column
every week. One . reader, having
finished glancing through his copy,
tossed it on the bench by his side.
With something strange and Eastern
His height and grace proclaim '
His Iineage and title -
Is that celestial name.
This is the Tree of Heaven,
Which seems to say to us:
"Behold how rife is beauty, '
And hew victorious!"
Bliss Carman.
V
INVASION ORDERS FOR
THE HOME FRONT
NG BUSY finger shall falter to
grieve.
No lonely heart shall be worn an the
sleeve.
Concern shall be masked' with a
quiet, face
And tenderness locked in a secret
place. 1
Helen Ball.
Blyth, must forget the princess. It was a ions might just
statues iii a fttk- t, will find that .it is kind to
little lace Gr tp<
ante or transact outer business will Lovely m cid d f d e 1 e tU
be promptly attended to on appltca-. houses and crooked lanes and old ant .afraid site will despise me I cm
tion to any of the above officers ad- windmills and thef Gratzen only n hp t , a fraud "
p p
high t 7 ou ate nothing
I
-- —+ �, are, what then am I I
nes,You will 'miss it, Year High,- enough to see these young ones hap -
ANA®IAN ,NAt"A IW•YS,
TIME , TABLE
Trains. will - arrive at and depart
from Clinton as follows:
Toronto and Goderich Division
Going East, depart ..... 6.48 a.m.
Going East,'
departart .. 8.03 p.m.
Going West, depart .,:r... 12,04 p.n't.
Going West, depart 11.10 p.m.
London and Clinton Division
Cg
Com in North,arrive 11.20 a.m
Going South, leave ........ 3.10 p.m.:.
(READ TUE ADVERTISEMENTS
IN THE INEWS-11EC61i13
py, ;secure at last? Now get out,
l shall 'miss it. But this :this my Than, 1 have to dress,' And
is' so beautiful, this land of ponds• toll the little ones to , rnaire
These mountains of Lanrentia. It ready
within the 'tour, that we are going to
the great city; of Montreal."
"You are so kind, madame. I
shall, go nmv,"
no
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ton] ti nti )?
,ol
Martin a
tt ndRosin
D
eng'a'ged in loop conversation with
Roger.
hand Bonh
cin
me I+ri
cot. would
Arty, "No bullet ever made could
11i1rt It analt% Soul, and no- weapons
ever forged tan match God's weap
dns, God's' the one to settle dicta -
OLD
VIRGINIA
PIPE. TOBACCO
It's a real
pipe a smoker's
tobacco
"That I have found already, Rog-
er.• It has been more than kind to
me. I. have found here more of
comfort 'and luxury than. I ever had
inGratzen." ,,She ensiled, her teeth
glimmered whitely. "There we were
poor, though , we lived in •a
castle; we often ate bread pudding
from gold plate and the royal car
was one of the earliest models ,made
in Fiance."
0 • r
.A, mercy madame didn't see it,
mused Roger; she'd have' wanted it
g ,
for herself. • He gs'inned, recalling
the face of the new chauffeur as he
steered along St. Ca sran Street,
amid the applause of the multitude.'
"Uncle Ruch mist be a very weal-
thy, inan," said Meridel,. •
"Eh? 011why, yes, of course.
hors; ,1Ust the same, if you' should You'll never need' to
Rttn1lhile on boo, ,better ' bit hitt on mo ny any more. It is a pity yogi
the ,Itoatl w'1t'ile yon Inc asking the eve- had to."
divilie aid,Im not so sure;
I thought that,
- V
MAKING IT CLEAR
Counsel (persisting) . You've
heard what the last witness said,
and yet your evidence is to ' the
contrary. Am I to infer that you
doubt her veracity?
Polite Young' Man (waving a dep-
recating hand) — Not at all. I
merely wish to make it clear what
a liar I am if she's speaking the
truth.
An aged man at the other end of
the bench appeared to he half asleep.
He was shabbily dressed, and ovious-
ly in poor circumstances: When
the other gotup• to leave, he reached
for the War Cry, and turning over
its pages listlessly, happened to
glance at this column. Suddenly
there was a sharp exclamation, He
jumped up and ran toward the band
IeaeIer. -
"Here's :my name", he shouted.
"Somebody wants me!"
It seems: that his relatives in Eng-
land had been seeking him for many
years. Finally they decided to try
in Canada. They employed private
detectives and other means, but to
no avail,
Finally, they turned to 'Phe Sal-
vation Army. Inside of a few weeks
the plan was put in touch with his
family, •and from then he receives
through The Salvation Army a re-
gular sum of money on which to live.
Wives separated for a long time
from their husbands; mothers whose
Espy able-bodied man fa
averted oversrasl Join up
todayl Wear the G.S. badge
on your arae — the badge
that proudly tells the world
that you have volunteered
for active aet'vice on any
battle front!
NOLIINTEE' mai},
- 10115 THE CANADIAN AINEIN
FOR OVERSEAS SERVIq,
."'"".cam..
Windsor Station (rth-
Ccn)adia ndylPacific of the
Rail-
way's wide ?w,g travel
system.
Day by day, travellers
by the score and citizens
of Montreal watch the
progress of the war on
xige wall maps in the
ConcoCrsc of Windsor
Station (upper right),
A fere of the 2,500 em-
ployees of the C,P.R,
whose offices are contain-
ed 17, l ,,ulsor Station arc
dhow,, (rowel),
H• ISTORIC Windsor Station in Montreal, nerve centre of the vast Canadian Pacific Railway
systens, is much more these wartime days than merely a place to get on or get off trains. Under
the impetus of war and in keeping with C.P.R. traditions of service, many new features for the
use of the general public have been. added.
Not the least can be viewed in the flag -bedecked Concourse, 'where four huge wall maps have
been installed depicting the Pacific Theatre, the. Italian Front, the
f
ighting in Fr
ance an
d the
Russian Front. Each daybrightly colored thumbta ks are re -arranged to show the very latest
•gains as announced by the army headquarters in each theatre of war. Not only the
travelling
lli
n
g
, public, but many .hundreds of Montrealers take advantage of this service by means of which they
can secure a vivid, up-to-the-minute picture 'ad all the world's battlefronts. The Concourse itself is
decorated with all the flags of theUnited Nations
each one named.ed. ,
• Over 2,000 officers and employees of the C.P.R. aro stationed
in Windsor Station, v
hi
first
-opened its doors in 1880. Each day between six and eight thousand telephone calls are made over
the company's switchboard there, as well as many long distance business canis over the company's
c,vn wiroswllicli stretch from Halifax to Vancouver.
R.inge and queens, lords and ladies, diplomats, dowagers, immigrants seeking a. now life ol!
lent, young srry cotnen starting for the far corners of the earth-- all these have passed through!
• Windsor-$tation'e Jetty portals not only ,during this war, but in the days of other:wanr. and the!
years o(,.peace between. Windsor Station is a worthy monument to the world's greatest ti eyed system
and tie ,,,u tt<y it ;.. 21Iy se.ives. �4; :,.