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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Clinton News Record, 1931-05-21, Page 2Clinton News -Record CLiNTON ONTARIO Terms of Subscription -=$200 per year in adrenneto Canadian addressee: $2,60 to the U.S, or other foreign countries: No paper discontinued until all arrears Erre =paid unless at the option of the publisher. The date to which every subscription Is Paid la' denoted on the label.. Advertising Pates -Transient wirer. Ming, 12c par count line for first insertion., 8q for each subsequent ineert!on. Heading counts .2 tines.. Small advertisements, not to exceed one inch, sucb as "Wanted," "Lost," "Strayed," eta.,• inserted once tor 35c,..eacb ,subsequent insertion 154,. Advertisements Bent in. without In- structions as to the number of in. sertlo, s .wanted will ran until order. ed out and wit) be charged accord ingly Rates for display advertising made known on application.' Communications Intended for pub• lication most, as a guarantee of good faith, be accompanied 'by the name of the writer,. G. E, HALL, M. R. CLARK Proprietor.: Editor. r . M. D. McTACGA I ofariker A general Banking business transacted. Notes Discounted. Drafts 'issued. interest Allow- ed on Deposits. Sale Notes Pur- chased. . H. T. RANCE Notary Public,'Conveyancer Financial, Real Estate ,and Fire In. eurnnce Agent. Representing' 14 Fire Insurance Companies. Division ,ourt Office. Clinton. Frank Fingland, B.A., LL.B. Barrister, Solicitor, Notary Public Successor to W. Brydone Sloan Block Clinton, Ont. CHARLES B. HALE Conveyancer, Notary Pubtte, - Commissioner, etc. (Office over J. E. Hovey's Drug Store) B. R. HIGGINS Notar., Public, Conveyancer General Insurance, including Fire, Wind, Sickness and Accident, Automo- bile.. Huron & Erie Mortgage Corp- oration and Canada Trust Bonds. Box 127, Clinton P.O. Telephone 57. DR. J. C. GANDIER Office Hours: -1.30 to 8.3e p.m„ 6.30 to 8,00 p.m., Sundays, 12.30 to 1,30 p,m. Other hours by appointment only. Office and Residence — Victoria St, DR. FRED G. THOMPSON Office and Residence:. Ontario Street — Clinton, Ont. One door west of Anglican Church. Phone 172 Eyes Exnmineu and Glasses Fitted DR. PERCIVAL HEARN office ant' Residence: Huron Street • Clinton, Ont. Phone 69 (Formerly occupied by the late Dr. 0. W. Thompson). Eyes Examined and Muses Fitted. DR. H. A. MCINTYRE DENT1eT °ince over Canadian Natioer. Express, Clinton, 'Yet. Extra..Jon a Spe^laity, Phone 21 D. H. MCINNES CHIROPRACTOR Electro Therapist Mnsreur Offices Ruron St, (Pew doors west of Royal Bank). +ours—Tues„ Thurs. and Sat., all day. Other hours by appointment. Heasall Offce—•Mon., Wed. and Sri, forenoons. Seaforth.'Ofaoe--Mon„ Wed, and Friday afternoons. Phone 207.. • CONSULTING ENGINEER S. W. Archibald, B.A•Sc., (Tor.), O.L,S., Registered Professional En- gineer and Land Surveyor, 'Associate Member Engineering lnstitu:e of Can- ada. Office, Seaforth, Ontario. GEORGE ELLIOTT Licensed Auctioneer for the County of Huron. Correspondence promptly answered. Immediate arrangements can be made for Sales bate at The News -Record, Clinton, or by calling Phone 203. Merges Moderate and Satiefactlon • Guaranteed. THE McKILl OP MUTUAL Fire Insurance Company Head Office, Seaforth, Ont. Preeldent,. J. Bennewels, 'Brodbagen. Vice-presldent, James Connolly, Goderieh.. Sec, -treasurer, D. 1i. AleGregor, Seaterth, Directors: James Bvans, Beeohwood; 1i Ilett, R'obtaFerris, HallettF� Wm. Penn- Pen- ner, 13rncefleld: A, Sr oadtoot, Seaforth; G. p'. 'McCartney. Seaforth. Agents. tV J leo. R.R. No. 2, Clinton: Jahn Murray,a"eafor thi James Watt. 41v" Ed, Pinchley, Seaforth. ny money to be paid nay, be paid to the Royal Bank, Milton; Bank of Corn- merce, Seaforth, or. at Calvin Cutts Gro- cery, Coderlch. Parties desiring to effect lnsuranee or tranraet other business will be promptly attended 8 on application to any of the ah.ve officers addressed to their respec- tive post offoes. Losses inspected by the directorwho lives nearest the scene. 1 AD'(At , XIo" TIME TABLE Trains will arrive at and depart from Clinton as follows: Buffalo' and Goderich Div. Going East, cjepart 6.58 a,nt. u +` 2.55 p.m, Gong West, depart 11.55 a,nl. ft a 10 0o p.m. London, Huron & Bruce Gong South, depart 7.88 a.m. 3.88 p.m. Going North, depart 6.30 p.m. " " ar, 11,50, dp. 11.58 arm, The Tea that comes to you, ®Fresh Frain the Gardens° r AP IL ESCA ADE_ By KATHLEEN NORRIS S2'NOPSIS, -Mary Bate O'Hara, .engaged to Cass Beating agrees to Play the part of Chris Ste. ,es'. wife and meet the Countess Marko. at Hurliugante. Then she goes to Steynes' home to sleep overnight, Dur- ing the «i'ght -her. brother, Martin, not knowing, t e circumstances, breaks into Steynee house and is shot as a burglar. Upon her returnto her home, Mary ands she has fallen in love with-Steynes. Then Mary, Martin, Cass and Chris meet at the O'I•I^ra hone and during the dia- cpssion the Widow (Mara Wants in and demands t„ know what the trouble le. She declares she believes ;clary in - Ewalt' in- nt' of any wrongdoing. (Brien Muds asks Mary to marry him. CHAPTER XLI.—(Cont'd,) "And you're not afraid, dear?" asked Chris. "Yes," she said, with the first Bash of natural laughter she had shown tonight. "I'm horribly sfraid 1 I know I'll make mistakes, I'II be snubbed -- "And after a few years, you may rot love me any more than lots and Iets of men love their wives after s few years—" he added, suddenly grave. "But this thing," she said, her fingers in a clutching pressure, aver her heart, "this thing has got—to he quieted. It is like a pain!" He dropped her hands, and turned toward her mother; he was on one knee; beside the older woman's chair. "Mrs. O'Hara," he said, "may I have her?" There was a Iong pause, and in it Cass Keating slipped quietly from the kitchen, without anyone noting his going. ' "How would you know your own heaet?" Mrs. O'Hara said then, slow- ly, dablously. But she had laid one Band upon the big square shouider of the coat, just the same. "Flow would she . know hers, and you and she strangers this fortnight a -gone?" she asked. "I'll be very good to her; she'll be the most spoiled—the most loved woman in the Arid," Chris promised humbly. "You'd lay that naw—" the mother said, not unkindly. "But I mean it," he persisted.' "You're rich," Mrs. O'Hara mused, studying his face, with her own plain face very sober, "You're very rich, but there's other things but riches; r ow 6o I know that you're fit for a little girl like my Molly?" A pain in ti e lower part of your back can tortt re you. But not for long, if you know about Aspirin! 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O'Hara's face quiv- ered, and her eyes brimmed with tears, "It'd be what Mary Kate wanted, in the long last!" she said, unsteadily. he got up and went into the bed- room that adjoined the kitchen. Tv,: kissed 'his 'sister, laughed a raw, bewildered laugh, lumbered on his own way to bed. "Don't you cure, Molly!" he said. "It's the darndest break I ever sawl" Martial commented, from his chair. He gripped the chair -arm with ills right hand, got to his feet, balanc- ing himself carefully, because of 'he wounded arnl. "I'in going in to talk to Mother,"' he explainer!. Mary Bate, her sapphire eyes ',lamp, was standing . by the sink, watching the emptying room as a child watches a Christmas Tree. "Mother'lI be all right!" Martin predicted. • "Oh, yes, she'll be all right!" Mary Kate ,whispered back, "She's worried about Uncle Robert. Wouldn't you know he'd choose .Hti!y meek to die in!" Martin commented. "Wouldn't you know it?" .But in her aching heart she thought: "It doesn't matter wh Uncle Robert does now, or wheth Regina writes her composition, Lennihan bee a grocery sale. doesn't matter whether the Gem Street ear is crowded or not, on week -day morning. The rents of th new apartments don't matter to ni any more. And my best slippers wit the loose heel I was going to hav fixed, and mother's new nteat.chopp and being in the ,lay of the Chime Dramatic CIub—all gone! All gone! She and Chris were alone in th kitchen, "Do you think it's the darndet break you ever saw, too, Mary?" h asked. "I'm a little --scared," she admitted a laugh. He he'd her hands, and her brigs air fell hail as site looked up at him "Are you e"arett, Chris?" "Pm"Pmhappy," he answered simple "Yes. I'm terribly happy, too m—" Mary Kate turned away wi little shrug, despairing of express g herself. "It had to be like this,' he said. From the pegs 'n the little passa to caught a loose brown coat. Tom's at, as it happened, and slipped int "Come out in the yard a minute,' ie said. They went out into the narroti ace between the 'shabby fences here there were barrels, clotheslines eds, poles, and the children's scoot- s and coasters, Chris put his ern) about hely and 0y looked up at the the great block apartment houses on Geary street, sing tiers of little squares of pale Id narking the lines of windows, gher and higher against the dark ue sky. The great electric light sign shed and wheeled and dimmed un- ringly, in the night. Motor cars tilted in the street, whizzed, and ere gone, and the feet of pedestrians ipped on the sidewalk, beyond the rice. But millions of stars throbbed over - ad, and the tuft scarf -of the Milky ay hung low and glittering, close to e warm spring world. The banksia se by the kitchen doorway, the great arled lilac by the fence, the "ntoek- ange" that, covered with creamy oonrs, stood elose to the porch steps, helped to scent and make magical e April dark. • Chris and Mary Kate stood silent,ath mailing it in, their hands locked, er upflung head resting against his oulder, for a long while. "What are we going to do next, las?" "Get married, aren't we?" "I suppose so." Her voice was Emily confident, like the voice of protested child. Tomorrow, don't you' think?" 'Tomorrow!" `Well, why not? You see the long - eve delay, the more time there is newspaper reporters and fuse, d. cablegrams and -telegrams and at -clot—" 'Oh, horrors!" Mary Kate shed - 'Ought you do anything about Koala 'About—?" 'Keating, Cass Keating." 'Oh Oh, yes; I ought to write him, Write him tonight." 'And tonioirow night we'll go to— m? Where do 'people go, here in lifor:nia? Shall we go in the car?" Hal We have a ear." It amused ) 'ou'1l have you rotor'rotor'ear." I choi drive it," she reflected aloud,. ply at er ar [t ry a e c err h 0 e t th ae 0 v tt h I' a in s sl it sl sp w ah el th of ri gol hi 111 fie t] ho w oh fe he W ' th ro gn I of bl l all • th br h sh Ch dre a s:r foe 4814 wh der ing , Ca 41 het sim (+Mickey" .'Returns. CAIN andhkDag SCOTTII What carne before: Contain JIminy, and 4A8.110g Scottie get 30t 411 tbu darkness, '(girYle flying over the Chinese War bon They are'.oapttaved 131. bandits and Bonet' aced Captain ;Jimmy makes his escape. wad plans to seincii for the faithfui Seattle. • — a Yes, 811'. Just aerr,; crowded the old Chinese: interpreter into the freight car to hide from those pursuing bandits„ a black erpjedt came Burt;, ing in and struck ole square in the `belt. 'Scottie!„ We untangled ourselves, and thele was . a grand re. union. But there wasn't any time to waste, The bandits were following closely on o u r trail, Some place must be found to hide. In tate corner of the car . wore piled a number of tea chaste. These I shoved out so the three of us could bide in. behind, .Over the top 1` s$read some old ,straw matting, 1f onlyhtlte train would .move along before the bandits eaugirt up, we would be all right, but it seemed to be waiting on the switch until a train taming the other way had passed. Stiddeniy the sound of hoofs rang on the rooky railway siding, and a score of bandits began running up and down the train peeking into the cars. Things looked pretty serious, especially when a big Chinaman be- gan rummaging around among the tea chests. Lnekily he did not no- tice our hiding place. Something had to be done quickly, however, or. the outlaws would re- turn and find lis. Quietly I signal- led Fu Hsu and Scottie to follow me. We dropped out of the car and crept softly along the side of the train away from the bandits, and groped. onr way in the dim early niornhlg light toward the engine. The engineer and fireman leaned out of their: cab anxiously, wonder- ing what was happening down along the. track. I slipped in behind them and gave them a good shove, Off they went—end over end into the ditch. Promptly I threw the reverse 1 our personages race press cameras as the C.N.S. Lady Somers arrives at Montreal from the'West Indies, opening the route for 1931. Norma, daughter of Col. C. MacLean, Pointe Claire, Montreal; Sam, Ubiquitous bell- boy of the Lady Somers; Ian, brother of Norma, Mickey, property of Norma and weight one pound and a half, is escoueed in Sam's cap.—Photo Canadian National Railways. "In Bummer you can. In winter you'll have to have a driver," "Chris!" "Dort':, you like that idea?" It :rad silenced Ler, She was re- flecting. "Will I have to have a maid?" "Oh, I think so, Mary," "Ha!" she exclaimed again, this time with a sigh. "What time do you think the City Hall opens?" Chris asked. "Ten 11"Then I'll be here at quarter of ten. And if there's any special per- son you want to marry 08—" "There is." "Then telephone him, and arrange it, will you?" "Will your mother hate ore?" "She'll neither' hate you nor like you. We'll visit her, and 'the Count, in Paris. He'll like you, never fear. He's fifteen years younger than my mother. She'll want to talk clothes t.ith you, any gossip you can pick up about persons she knows, and they'll take us to the races, and to dinner at some Russian place" "And your father?" "Dad's absorbed in Madeleine. She's about twenty-six, and rather large, and blond—regular Swede blond, and she lisps. She's the girl who—but you wouldn't renternber that. She's the girl who sang Wouldn't You Choose the Blues to Lose Your Heart To? two years ago. But you'll like Dad. He', :ery businesslike and square and all that. "And I have .a sweet old grand- mother, who runs a cattle farm over in New Jersey," Chris went on with midden enthusi:tent. "You will love thein all—I mean the people who work for her, and the calves and the horses anti everything! Your little sisters-- we oughi to get them on there, some- time—" For a long minute she was silent. CHAPTER XLII, "Chris, are we crazy?" "I am," he admitted. "I intend to remain so. 1 £eel as if I was born again! I start fresh tomorrow. I'm going to do different things, go after different things. Theee's something to work for --I tell you I'm different, Ant besides, what do we care if they all fuss and talk and get photographs and rant around?" he demanded, tour• ageously. "Arid what do you tare if my mother and aunts like you or not?" "Oh, but I 'do care!" Mary Kate answered prompily, "That's going to be part of—the furl," she predicted, youthfully. "I'm going in for alt this —tremendously, Chris. I'm going to dress smartly—but plainly, you know. I'm going to 'speak French and Ger. man like a native—" "French like a German native and German like a Preach native—" "Ah, well, you can 'be flinty, but you wait and see! And Pin going to have a houseful of children—boys in linen snits, and girls hi fuzzy hair. and smocks, and a fat baby with a colored nurse—" "Why colored? To save the child's eyes?" They were both laughing, and for an inst. ' his brown lean cheek touch- ed her satin -smooth fair one and her silky hair brushed his cheek. "No, but because they're so kind to babies,t' she explained seriously. "We'll have a country place—" "My grandmother Vreeland's place—" (To be continued.) Camp of the Fallen Better to face the goal beyond our sealing Quiet at last, knowing the end bas come, Rather then with our lowered banners trailing To take the paths of safety leading home. In vain shall any lesser lights be burn- ing For us who glimpsed . the Vision from afar; We shall go down the road of unre- turning, Broken and spent but faithful to a star, Oh, let them say when men shall tell our story: "True was their quest, deep -loved, though unattained; Their futile striving held some seeds of glory, Their shattered dreams the heights they never gained." —Jack Clark. Freedom To have freedom Is only to have that which is absolutely neeeesavy to enable Os to be what we ought to be. and to possess what we ought t0 Pine mess.—C. Rahel. Civil and religious freedom go hand in band, and in no country can mach of the one long exist, without produc- ing a corresponding portion of the other.- .Cniton. Nursed in freedom, unconquered unconquerable, let us show these usurpers what manner of men tbey ire that old Caledonia shelters in her bosom.—Galgacus. Love of the World The love of the world takes' away from men a desire after and relieh for heavenly things, None of the bid- den guests were kept away by anyoc- cupation in itself sinful, while yet all became sinful becanse alloWed to in- terfere with higher objects, because the first place, :instead of a place. merely subordinate, Is given. "The size of the leading success- ful corpo"atious today makes it al - meet impossible for any individual to own even a contrtflling interest in any 0f them,"—Charles Schwab. • • Honor Railway Hero 81 tl W. J. Hilton, assistant chief clerk et the wharf freight office, Canadian Patine Railway (left in photo), being presented with the bronze medal of the Royal Canadian Humane Society by His Worship L D, Taylor, -Mayor of Vancouver, 'Mr, Hilton earned this reward for Heroism by reseuing'1± cabman from drowning in the fey waters of Burrard Inlet last Ja.tuary. .itis feat involved a 45 -minute struggle in 'the water, bra lever and opened the throttle. There was 'a violent spinning of drive wheels, The, 'cars bumped and. crashed against one another noisily, and at the same time I pulled the 'rwhistle valve - wide open. The wSistle ,fain)' shrieked. It was a Perfect bedlam let loose. •Panic str'lckee, the bandits rus11- ed to the doors'. to escape. Some jumped out, some were pushed out, others simply ,fell out. But In Iess time 'than It takes to tell it, there was nota bandit on board. Away we roared, gathering speed as we backed down the track for we dared not go 'for'ward in the face of the 'signals. The engine .rocked and swayed, I took up ' the shovel to feed the boiler fire, when suddenly a heavy boot stuck out from ;order the coal and someone hollered: What 1,018, Even the coal was alive with Chinese bandits, "Maybe I'm a bandit, Captain" said the owner of the boot. "But not Chinese anyway!" Where had I heard that familiar voice before? I shoved him into the ligbt. His face was like a black mask from the coal dust, "By Golly! Jed Stone," I yelled. And so it was. My old friend Jed Stone who I had not seen for many Years. Our meeting ,was one of those odd co -incidences that you couldn't make happen in a lifetime . if you tried to plan it. Jed told me a startling story. He had a broth- er Guy, engag- ed in Chinese famine relief work. A bandit „sang bad pass- ed through the country raiding and plundering the pitifully scant food supplies of the people. Guy followed the bandits for days, and tried to reason with the chief. Making no impression he finally Lost control bf himself, and.be- fore anyone could interfere, soundly thrashed the villain. (To be continued.) Note: Young readers wishing photo of Captain Jimmy may have sante icy writing "Capt. Jimmy", 2010 Star Bldg„ Toronto, it Chocolate tiled �c The health -giving, delicious drink for children and grown. ups. - • Pound and Half Pound tins at your grocers. 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