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SYNOPSIS:
.Synopsis: Joyce Ashton, poor
stenographer, suffered loss of meth-
cry in a skidding taxicab accident in
Chicago. One morning two years
later she woke, after a fall from her
horse, her 'memory restored, to find
herself, as Frills, the wife of Neil
Packard, rich California fruit packer.
She determined to tell nobody of her
predicament but set about learning
What she ,could of her life in the in-
terval. From the conversation of
her friends and letters in her desk
she gathered that she had been a
heartless, pleasure -loving young wo-
man. One letter that troubled her
was from a woman signing herself
Sophie, blaming Frills for not giv-
ing a home to a baby Sophie was
caring for. Could it be her baby,:
Frills wondered! She also found
herself involved in an affair with a ,
lean named Maitland.' In San Fran-
cisco, where she went while her hus- i
band was away en business, she met '
Robert Ainsworth, a poet whose
work she had always admired. When
Joyce returned home, she decided to
be pleasanter to Neil than Frills
had been. But this line was dan-
gerous, too, for Neil was patheti-
cally anxious to win back Frill's love.
At his request they call upon Neil's
mother, wham Joyce finds adorable.
Later, she met the poet, Robert
Ainsworth, and several times stop-
ped for lunch at his cabin when she
was horseback riding, One day he
started to snake love to her. Later,
Joyce makes full confession—her
loss •of memory and its restoration.
When Neil accuses Joyce and Ain-
sworth of being in love Ainsworth
makes a graceless exit and leaves
Joyce to explain.
NOW GO ON WITII THE STORY
"That's true all right, and you had
me guessing too. But of course
Frills wasn't wild and reckless
when I married her—you—:say, I
don't know who I did marry!"
"That's what I've got to find out,
Neil! It's been driving tee nearly
crazy, and now at last I've had the
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There's something In .the adver-
'v'iisements today to interest you. Read
.dhenl.
met her and Joe a number of 'times
in rManzanite and they'd always
told me to look :them, up if I was
ever in Chicago. It struck me tc
do it one time: I called them up and
Joe .invited pre out to dinner that
night, throwing out a lot .of dark
hints about a swell girl who was
staying with them. 1 'went, and it
was you I met Florence Hilton
was the name. I took a terrible
tumble and in a couple of weeks
we were engaged.
"I kept stringing out the business
in Chicago, and finally -- I remem-
ber now that it was your own sug-
gestion! —, we were married right
away, •before we Ieft town, and you
came back to Manzanita as Mrs.
Neil Packard!"
Joyce had been held spellbound
by Neil's recital. It was all so queer
and unreal, and she felt her head
swimming by the strangeness of it.
"Didn't you ask me anything
about who S was and all that, when
you wanted to marry me? Iiow did
I act? Was I like the Frills I've
heard about, or more like Joyce?"
"Well, you see, every one treated
you with kid gloves, so to speak, on
account of this accident" said Neil.
"It was understood that you'd had
a great shock, and that you mustn't
be pressed. The doctor kept saying,
just leave her alone and she'd come
around all right. All this mystery
was very exciting, you understand
--eve all got a great kick out of it
. . I remember I wanted to ask
you a lot of things when we were
first engaged, but you said to me,
"Neil, you've got to trust me. There
are some things I can't tell you, and
you must'nt ask nye about who I am
and all that. There's nothing I'm
ashamed of, and some clay I expect
I'll tell you all there is ,to tell," A
shade passed over Neil's fate. I al-
ways thought you would tell me, but
you never did
Joyce watched hint excitedly. The
strange story gripped therm so that
realities were seen through a haze.
"Oh, Neil, I think I see it all now,
courage to tell the truth, so far as
I know it. Wil! you tell me, Neil
how you met Frills and all that?"
"Why, at Joe and Maisie Turner's,
of course! Don't you really roniem
ber, !''rills--er, I mean Joyce? Gosh
this gets my goat, 1 feel as though
we'd all gone absolutely nutty----"
"I felt that way when I first woke
up and found myself Mrs. Packard,"
she said gently, but I've Lived with
the idea so long that I've gotten a
bit used to it. Tell me about the
Turners."
"Why, it was their car that ran
into your taxi in Chicago. Joe was
running for some political office at
the time, and he was very anxious
to keep out of the papers in any
way that inight bring him any un-
pleasant publicity, se he gave the
police a tip, I suppose, and got them
to allow you to be taken to his
house instead of to a hospital, You
were unconscious a couple of days,
and when you woke up you were in
a dazed condition. I remember
Maisie saying they thought you
never would say a word, and bow
queer it made them feel, having
some one lying there conscious, but
just looking at the walls without
saying anything."
"Fancy! That was me, and I don't
remember any more about it than
if it had never happened!"
"Joe and Maisie had a time find-
ing out who you were. The doctor
said just leave you alone and
you'd cone around all right. And,
sure enough, that was what hap•
mined, or what everybody thought
had happened.
"The Turners were lively, enter-
taiiied a lot,'plenty .of money and
all that, and as soon as you were
web they introduced you around to
their friends. You made a hit with
every one, and that tickled thein.
My cousin Lawton Packard's wife
was a great friend of 'Maisie, and I'd
THURS., JULY 2p-1933
less I'm decenty dressed. Of course
I won't take any of Frills' jewelry
or anything of real value.. "
Roxie met her at the foot of the
stairs. "Excuse me, ma'am, but Mr.
Neil he said you'd be waking up af-
ter a time and we should have your
dinner ready."
"Very well, Rorie, just serve it
quickly in the dining -room, please,
And tell Sam I want to speak to
him,
asked Neil petulantly. "I don't want.
to crab, Joyce, but wasn't it a bit
thick, letting him hear all 'this'?"
"Robert. Ainsworth is the great
novelist, Neil. Haven't you ever
heard of him?"
Neil shook his head. "Never," he
said. "What does he do besides
write? And once more how does,
he come into all this?"
"He comes into this, Neil; :because.
I happened to have met him since-
since the accident •on Tire' Queen,
and because I happened to like him
rather more than ordinarily."
Neil fixed his gaze on a distant
pine tree "Do you mean that you
are in love with him, Frills?"
Instead of answering . his ques-
tion, Joyce said sharply, "I, wish
you'd make up your mind 'whether
you want to call me "Joyce" or
"Frills," Neil!" she regretted her ill
temper at once, however and went
on .more agreeably, "Oh, Neil, I
don't know anything any more."
"You are free, if ,you want to be,
Joyce," said Neil, drawing his lips
together in the attitude of severe
restraint that he assumed when
Frills bad especially hurt hien.
"What about Ainsworth?" He turn-
ed to the other man. Did you and
Frills fix this all up between you?"
Before Robert could answer, Joyce
broke in, "Oh, no, no, Neil, please
I wasn't quite so beastly as all
that. Nothing had been fixed up—
we had simply, well, fallen in love,
and there the matter stood. She
looked at Robert and was hurt to
find an amused smile lingering
about his eyes.
Joyce felt a profound shame creep
over her. Neil had just told her she
was free, and yet Robert sat quietly,
saying nothing, tensely digging
holes in the soft ground with his
riding crop. Her husband was, in
a sense, offering her to her lover—
who was making no move to claim
her. Was she being rejected by both
men? Her nerves, strung tautly
under the strain of the entire morn-
ing, collapsed utterly, and elle felt
that she would grow hysterical if
she sat there another moment.
She sprang to her feet. "Well,
now I've unmasked before both of
you!" she cried her voice trembling
close to tears, "Goodbyes"
Neil was after her in a moment
"Here, clear, I'll go back with you
don't you? Fri Is just couldn't re-
member back! She was trying tc
remember all the time, and' she
couldn't. It must have been awful
for her, nusn't it? When did she
change, when did she get reckless
and wild?"
"I guess that came gradually,"
Neil answered with puckered brow,
"I can't remember any special time
when it began. First she took to
drinking more than I liked; that
really worried me a lot. Then it
seemed as if she couldn't do stunts
reckless enough, as if she were al-
most trying to kill herself! $he
drove her car at a breakneck speed,.
and got the wildest horse she could
find to ride! And then there was
Maitland. .
Joyce made a quick movement,
"Yes," she said softly, don't go in-
to that, Neil I know; and I'll never
forget it—+-:
"But — but — Joyce, you are
Frills!" It was Robert Ainsworth
speaking, and Joyce and Neil turn=-
ed to him with a start. In their
absorbing interest in piecing to-
gether the mystery of Frills, they
had almost forgotten that he was
there.
"Would you mind telling me,"
Neil asked Joyce politely, "just
where he comes into this?",
Joyce looked at Robert thought-
fully, The air of rather superior in-
solence with which he had approach-
ed them was gone now, and she saw.
again the Robert Ainsvlorth she
knew. He noel her gaze frankly,
Once Joyce had decided to leave
she felt she could not go quickly
enough. She could not endure looking
about Neil Packard's house, and
reflecting that she would probably.
never see it again. Her only salva-
tion was in acting at once. She was
grateful for the nonchalance with
which .Sam received her orders, and
for the lack of demonstration 1OTI
the part of. Roxie,
(Continued next week)
"No, no, please don't. Please leave
me alone. For Heaven's salte. Neil.
Let me be for just a little while—"
Ile fell back, struck by the vehem-
ence of her tone, and she sprang
lightly in the saddle and galloped
off,
Once in her room, Joyce locked
the door and flung herself down on
a couch. She felt crushed and hurt
as she had at no time since she had
found heself Frills Packard. Her
disillusionment about Robert Ains-
worth was so profound that she felt
she had lost all faith in humanity.
Every one seemed less noble, all
life tack on a menacing and ruth-
less form. Where could she go to
find beauty, to find truth, to find
fineness if not in this man whom
she had so ardently worshipped?
That he would have regarded the
situation at first as one to be treat-
ed with cynical levity was a fault
that seemed to her graver than the
grave.
She did not . , , want , . , Robert
Ainsworth.
When she awoke it was a cool
evening and she was shivering. As
she collected her thoughts she no-
ticed an envelope lying on the floor
under her door. It contained a note
from Neil, and she read
"Dear Joyce:—
"When I got back I found a mes-
sage to go and see Mother. She'o
not seriously ill, but feeling badly
and wanted to see me. I can't tell
her anything about us of course.
We must talk everything over, I
thought 'it might be better if I'd
camp out somewhere else tonight.
Pleasego to bed and get a good rest.
P11 see you tomorrow.
"Neil"
Joyce read this over several times,
almost. uncomprehending. At last,
however, she knew what she 'must
do. She knew she must go away—
Vint it was theonly thing for her
to do.
"I've, been wrong to stick it out
this long," she thought, "No wonder
I've gotten things into such a
mess!"
It did her good to have some
definite work to do. In less than
with disarming friendliness. an hour she had • bathed, dressed,
"I'm sorry Joyce," he said, I" and packed two bags with Frills'
didn't understand. Will you forgive simplest clothes and belongings.
ire?" He cause over and held out "It seems like stealingto be tak-
his 'hand, smiling charmingly, Ile ing them," she thought worriedly,
was like a little boy who, having "yet what can I do? Neil doesn't
shown his ,temper unreasonably, want Frills' clothes—they won't do
makes arrogant claim of a loving him any good if I leave them. I'll
parent for pardon. . havd to find some sort of work right
"Who the devil are you, anyway?" away and I can't apply for it un-
DOINGS IN THE SCOUT
WORLD
Uplifting India's Criminal Tribes
A recent development of Scouting
hi India has been that among the
tribes of professional criminals. Most
promising results already have been
secured.
nstme
Canny Scot Scouts Camp in Iceland
Of the Old Country Scout troops
camping in other countries this
summer, a Socttish troop, anticipat-
ing a hot August, has made a canny
selection. They're going to Iceland
where, they hear, camp ice is free.
oemitierehe
Breaking Down India's Caste System
The significant part that Scouting
is playing in India has its latest il-
lustration in a camp near Lahore at-
tended by Scouts representing every
caste, creed and community in north-
west India. Included were 300 boys
from the Criminal Tribes Settlement.
Flowers For London's Shut -Ins
On a recent Shut -Ins' Flower Day
at Landon, Ont, some 3500 bouquets
of flowers were distributed among
invalids and the blind in h'om'es, hos-
pitals and other institutions. A uni-
formed Boy Scout or Girl Guide ac-
companied each distributing car, and
delivered the flowers.
t
Canada at the World Scout Jamboree
Canada will be represented at the
4th World Scout Jamboree, to open
August 2 at Godollo, Hungary, by
five Scouts and two IScoutei's,—{one
from Saskatchewan, one from New
Brunswick and five from Ontario.
The party sails by the Duchess of
Richmond from 1VIontreal July 21, to.
join the Empire contingent in Lon-
don.
Admission, One Can of Soup
A Scout Circus, "admission one
can of soup," was the successful ev-
ent with which Hamilton Scouts
woundup six months' active work in
support of the Kiwanis Kitchen for
SOME/ 900 single unemployed. "Scout
Relief Barrels" in over seventy
stores, with placards inviting contri
butions, produced many tone of call
ned and other foodstuffs which were
regularly collected by the Scouts.
ORPHAN OF FOREST RESCUED
BY ENGINEER
The good Samaritan was emulated
near Quebec recently by a Canadian
National freighter engineer who
stopped his train, inbound from Ohs-
coutimi, to investigate a mysterious
move cid, in a wayside 'bush. Ile
found an abandoned young moose a-
bout two weeks old. The moose calf
was promptly taken aboard the train,
after attempts to locate signs of the
mother had failed, and presented to
the Zoological Garden et Charles-
bourg, several miles north of Quebec.
The moose was nourished success-
fully with a bottle and nipple and is
now feeding independently along
with several other moose and other
inhabitants of the zoo.
An Editor's Farewell
the future with a helpmate who has
a large task before her in converting
an erstwhile carefree bachelor into a
useful husband, The task is•one
which is at trines likely to become
irksome and will require the groati
est diplomacy on the part of the
"better half," but the writer is con-
fident that his 'home life will be all
that a good wife can snake it.
With this issue we desert the
ranks of bachelorhood, and our hope
is that we may be better able to
serve Petz olia and community in the
new role.
(Petrone Advertiser -Topic)
Before this issue reaches the hands
of many of its readers, the editor
will have taken what is likely to be
the greatest step in his journey
through this life. The marriage
vows will have been taken and a
solemn promise made to "love, honor
and cherish through i]£e" one of
God's noblest creatures.
Looking back over 35 years of a
life that has carried the writer
through many experiences in busi-
ness and pleasure, in peace and war,
we can think 'of no step to which we
look forward with greater anticipa-
tion than 'marriage.
The wedding trip, will soon be ov-
er, but it marks the beginning of a.
changed mode of living, is shoulder-
ing of new responsibilities in creat -
ink a home which, we hope, will be
worthy of the name and a sharing of
SEAFORTH WOMAN FOUND
DEAD IN HER HOUSE
SATURDAY
Discovery Made on Forcing Entrance
To House
The death occurred at her home en
Centre street, Seaforth, of Miss Jen-
nie McBride, a highly esteemed resi-
dent. Neighbors becoming anxious
and alarmed at net seeing her around.
forced an entrance into the house on
Saturday afternoon and found Miss
McBride dead en the couch. Coroner
Dr. P. J. Burrows was summoned
and said that she hacl been dead fox
a week, An inquest was not consid-
ered necessary, as death was the re-
sult of natural causes.
Miss McBride, who was a daugh-
ter of the late Joseph McBride, was
born in Seaforth, where she spent
her life and engaged in dressmaking
Deceased was a member 'of Northside
United Church and also of the choir
and Women's Missionary Society.
HALF AND HALF
"Can I help you in any way?"
asked the courteous motorist who
had pulled up alongside. She was
standing beside her roadster with a
worried look on her face.
"It's the gasoline indicator," re-
plied the damsel. "It's past the half-
way mark but for the life of me
I can't remember whether it's half
full or half empty." L. & N.
EXETER: The July meeting of
the Main Street United W. M. S.
was held Thursday afternoon with
Mrs. Cole presiding. Mrs. Pearce
read the devotional leaflet on the
subject, "Ruth." Mrs. Bessie Yell
land also read a leaflet. The suggest-
ed program for the most part was on
"Temperance." The president, Mrs.
Wickwire, conducted an open discus -a
sion on the devotional leaflet, Mrs. A.
Hackney favored with a solo, play-
ing her own accompanident.
If Everybody
id It!
Think for a moment what would happen if, even for one week,
everybody in town were to shop elsewhere -wither in a neighboring
town or by mail! Would it not cause consternation, and would not
all business houses be very much concerned? They certainly would
and with good reason,
Some Do This
legularly
,----1And what is the result? Every dollar sent to distant business
houses is gone for good so far as that particular district is concern-
ed, and merely serves to build up and maintain some distant town.
The local business men are robbed of that circulation of money
which daring its ramblings might help dozens along the way.
ow Abut
ti g? ..
All business houses need more or less printed matter, all of which
is within the 1possibilitiesof the local printer. Yet how prone many
are to pass up the home printbr and let the orders go to city offices
which have no interest whatever in rural ,communities except to get
Printing orders and time cash paid for them. Business men, re-
member that the home paper is constantly promoting the interests
of the 'hone community and you •owe it to yourself and your local
paper to back up these efforts by at least having your printed mat-
ter done locally.
THE CLINTON NEWS-RECOR
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