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Home My WebLink AboutThe Clinton News Record, 1931-07-09, Page 2Clinton News -Record CLINTON, ONTARIO Terms of Subscription—$2.00 per year in advance, to Canadian addresses; $2,60 to the U,S2 or other foreign noun tries, No paper, discontidued ' until all arrears are paid unless at the optionof the publisher The date to which every aubscrtption is paid is denoted on the label. Advertising Pates—'Pranslent adver-' tieing, 12e per count line tor first insertion. 8o for each subsequent Insertion. .Heading counts 2 Imes. ' Small advertisements, not to exceed one inch, such as "Wanted," "Lost," "Strayed," etc., inserted - -once for 36e, each subsequent insertion 16c. 'Advertisements sent in without in- structions as to the number of in. sertiors wanted will run until order. ed out and will be charged accord, •ingly. Rates for display advertising made known on application. Communications intended for pub. !leaden must, as a guarantee or good faith, be accompanied by the name of the writer. 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Going East, depart 6.58 a.m. rr " u 2.5o p.m. Going West, depart 11.55 a.m. II u e 10,09 p.m. London, Huron Q, Bruce Going South, depart '7.88 a,nl. 8.88 p,m, Going North, depart 0,80 p.m. n n a>r. 11,50, dp. 11,58 a,n, cache CED TEA Brew teal as usual.. stray off leavesaaflow to ocool-add lemon and sugar to—taste. poor onto glasses half full of crached tee .1itED "Fresh rom the Gardens" 225 THE TIJLE .'tARSII MURDER STORY OP A MISSING ACTRESS AND THE TAX ING OF WITS TO EXPLAIN HER FATE BY NANCY .BAIRR MAVITY, SYNOPSIS • - Sheila O'Shay, formerly a popular sot- ress, and now the wife of the young multi -millionaire Don Ellsworth, disap- Dears, leaving no trace behind her, Don ,visits Dr, Cavanaugh, the famous crim- inologist, and confesses that his married life has 'been unhappy Dr. Cava-augh agrees to investigate the ease. Peter' Piper, reporter of The Herald, Is sent to Dr. cavanaugh's home, By accident he meets the doctor's adopted daughter, Barbara. Peter learns she Is Interested in the ease for some reason, She 'con- fesses that she was engaged to Don Ellsworth before his marriage. • CHAPTER VII.---(Cont'd.) For an instant a whimsical smile flitted across Barbara's eyes, like a shadow of a cloud drifting acrdss a meadow. Then her face hardened again. , "It comes to this, doesn't it? You offer to sell your silence about my per- sonal affairs for an interview with my father." "Not exactly—though I admit you sound quite devastingly logical,"•Peter remained invincibly debonaire. "But it really isn't so bad as that. Ile - member, there is an actual possibility —even a probability—that the disap- pearance of Mrs. Ellsworth involves a crime. At least we'll have to go on that assumption until the lady herself turns up blithely to tell us differently, If that assumption is Eorrect3 finding out the facts is a far more important consideration than your very natural dislike of having your personal affairs gutter snipe, They had a reality be yond the reality of a foundlings' home, Incorruptible. Incorruptible beauty.' The I urried voice died away, Peter crouched forward in his seat, laying nothing. 'Well, when1 was fourteen years old Dr. Cavanaugh was called in as con- sultant for one of the children,.w}(o •tractive face. had what they call a neurosis. Sen- "That'eevhere women have the edge sory anaesthesia, it was—it doesn't on us every time!" Peter growled. happen very often." Barbara's voice "There's something to Abet Turkish resumed its normal tone. "Ile is like veil idea. If they all wore veils, that, you know. He will take any they'd get away with considerably case, no matter how poor the patient, less." if it interests him. He saw me in the He forcibly clawed his mind away hall --almost ran over me, in fact, in from the intrusive image of Barbar's the dim oorrido:t—and when he had yellow-brown Hair, , curved above set me on my feet, he stopped to talk small, close -set ears. He even shut to me, casually, 1 stood there with his eyes, thereby narrowly missing my back against the wall, and before collision with a lumbering tuck. he had left I had told him what I had "All that aside—' he murmured. never told any one. I told him about All that aside, a wave of spontar_- the other side of me—the side that eons admiration lifted him on its wasn't a gutter snipe. crest. 'That's all, really --except that the "Hoo-oo-oo, hu-hu-hu-heo," he chance stumble over an awkward little whistled under his breath. girl in an orphan asylum corridor "That girl is no fool!" he crowed, changed all of life for ate. I didn't and found an inexplicable delight in know then, of course, that Dr. Cavan- the admission. Well, he was no fool, augh was a great man, that I was either, if it came to that. Suppose, the simplest sort of r-2-3 problem in with those fantastic storybook no - his hands. I only knew that I wasp"t tions of honor in her head, she had turned in on myself any more. There felt that Don Ellsworth's defection r as some one else, now, who knew was an affrout to be avenged. Sup - about that inside world of mine, I pose she had taken matters into Iter own hands to oust Sheila O'Shay as an interloper. Suppose—nothing to be proved as yet, but a good deal that was worth watching, Peter Piper was ,seized with a desire to understand Barbara, to know of a surety what unifying reality lay behind that wide brow, and tiptilting• nose, and firm chin. He wanted to know. He want- ed to know; net because it might be news, but because the knowledge had somehow become important to hint. (To be continued.) "It is quite possible," Barbara as- sented calmly. "I spent the most im- pressionable years of my life in fend- ing for myself, single-handed. You. mustn't forget that I'm essentially a gutter snipe'' - CHAPTER VIII. Peter .Piper drove."Bossy" •back The Herald office in a state of inner turmoil much as he had seldom known. "Well -for the moment—you win!" he had said, And Barbara had not refused the hand -which Peter extend- ed. At that moment of parting she had looked more than ever like Alice in Wonderland grown up. Impossible to connect a girl like that with a secret --perhaps a sinister secret. Why, she would not have look- ed out of place playing house with acorn dishes under a spreading tree! Peter ,smiled at the picture -a dreamy boy's smile, such as ho member of Tho Herald staff had ever seen on his face. He brought himself up with a start. Because a girl was young and. pretty—childlike eken—was no reason at all why she might not be capable of the whole range of human passions' and acts..T10 cleverest woman forger o(: her time, interviewed by Peter in the city jail where she awaited -trial, had been a neat, motherly person, who looked as if she spent her afternoons in baking cookies and her evenings in tatting. --Mary Saunders, the "tiger woman,'? who,had killed her rival by inviting her to call and: then efficient- ly battering her skull with the fire tongs, had a sweet, appealing face and the air of one misunderstood by a cruel, and captious world. And there was more ---much more to Barbara Cavanaugh than an What New York Is Wearing BY ANNEBELLII WORTHINGTON: Illustrated Dressmaking Lesson Fur- -to, nished Neat, 'every. Pattern at - become public property. I have gain used to slip arouna the corridors, like ed the definite information that you a little gray flitter -mouse, on the days wore formerly engaged to Ellsworth; and there's nothing to prevent my making use of the facts gleaned in this interview' with you. On the other hand, if I had chance to talk the case over with your father, he might see things from an unguessed angle -- turn up something quite different and more important. I'm more than will- ing to admit that he's a darn sight smarter sleuth than I am, I'd eheor. fully let him knock all my flights of fancy into a cocked tat." The slight figure in the driver's seat might even have forgotten his pros - turned sidewise, facing Peter square- encs• y, rigidly erect. "And then, as soon as the papers "You said you were being frank. could be put through, }.e adopted ale Well, I'm going to be frank, too, MIr, —me, the 'unadoptable' child, who had no other expectation in life than to live in that gray limbo of drab paint- ed webs. He gave me more til luxury, and education, and normal amusements. He gave ins life itself. If there happens to be a heaven, the thing that will shine out in Dr. Ca- vanaugh's record isn't the books that he's written, nor the cases he's solved, nor the cures he has made. If St. Peter tried to shut him out, there'd be the ghost of a little girl in a gray when he came to visit his patient. I wouldn't have taken a step towards him nor spoken to him for the world. But he always found me, and stopped to talk—or to let me talk, rather. I'd save up things in the night to say to him, hoard them and then pour them all out, pell-mell. He was the first human being, remember, to whom 1 had ever really talked." Barbara paused, her dreaming eyes fixed on vacancy. There was no sound from the figure beside her. She "Piper --James Aloysius Piper, coin- n.only called Peter." "Mr. Piper. I'm not a society, bud ---at least, only a grafted one. I'm a gutter snipe, really, I grew up in a foundling's home. I was a homely, scrawny little thing, and lay hair was straight, so the Ladies looking far blue - coed, curly-haired darlinie always passed me by. They'd come and look US over, you know. And at last they didn't send for me any more, even to orphan asylum frock, pulling the gate be looked over. After you're seven cpen with her scrawny, unkopt years old, there's not much chance. hands." Barbara glanced down at her They put me down as 'u:adoptable,' slim manicured fingers, "So you see," And all the time, as soon as I was old —she leaned back against the side enough to think anything at all, I window and turned on Peter the clear - lived fn two worlds. There was no est, most ingenuous of smiles—"l'm not likely to try to bamboozle Dr. Ca- vanaugh for anybody, in any circum- stances whatever." Peter shook himself. He came, with an inner crash, out of a daze into the bumptious world of reality. His eyes scanned the face, tilted slighly up.. ward, confronting him, There was a old set of Howard Pyle's Xing Arthur trace of inner triumph in that linger - books to the orphanage an a Chrism ing smile. mos box. T read about those knights "Is it': ossible," Peter mused aloud, —over and over. I lived in those "that you were clever enough to tell me all that in order to tie my hands —because you know that I can't pos- sibly write anything about you now unless you're willing? I'm a bum 1'e - porter, I guess," he added disgustedly, to get you anywhere—if you are a "but I couldn't do it." hope for me, except to be put out to service as soon as I was old enough." Barbara's 'eyes 'were gazing, sight- less, through the window of the coupe beyond Peter's shoulder. Her voice rushed on, low and breathless. "But I vowed I 'wouldn't be a gutter snipe—in my soul. Somebody sent an stories. I didn't think much about honesty, but I came to care a lot about honor, Loyalty. The aristocratic virtues. The kind that are useless and expens-ve and that are not calculated There is eta substitule op For nearly 80 years preferred by the mothers of Canada because of t}ueir proven . purity and high quality, Only Chrim'Ig s coal Puke Chdstie'e Arrowroots.' Japan in Poetry Japan, thirty -rive years ago, like Greece In the 'forties, was a subject on which anyone alight try his poetic wings. • There was nothing, anywhere, quite like a Japanese landscape, whether in .ttiflerry or azalea season, chrysantlle• mums, lotus or red maples, or in plain winter garb. The mountains do show up jagged anti In fantastic shapes, just'as they do in the Japanese prints and kakemono; there is a quality in the atmosphere, particularly in early morning, which plays alt elle strange tricks with perspective that seem so unreal and impossible in Japanese art. The broken volcanic background is really safeened by blending of bamboo and conifers in the same curious way that is so characteristic of their paint- ing, and Fuji really looks'Iike that and is never twice the saline. The peas- ant, knee -sleep in the blaclt mud of the rice fields, worked in the same way, with the same implements as the peas- ant did thousands of years before him. In town nettvos and foreigners alike robe in rickshaws, the light two - wheeled vehicle hardly bigger in body than a baby carriage. I0 it was a pri- vate conveyance it was drawnby two swift ru'ihers in the livery of the owner's house, bearing monogram or crest upon the runners' -8111045 as well as upon the car itself. If one used a horse, a liveried betto - or running groom aped tlrrouglt the streets ahead of his /taster, warning pedestrians to give place. During the daytime throngs of men and women dressed in soft silks or cottons, and workingmen with no fires but a loin cloth or over it the short jacket of the mechanic, fillets the streets with the murmur of polite. exchange of conversational ritual; with the soft padding ot bare feet or the rhythmical scrape of high wooden pattens whose two supports of #Ihin hard wood were tuned to a mud - cal accord. At night the streets were empty Ad the silence unbroken ex- cept in summer by the myriads of in- sects' whose shrilling is an age-old theme in Japanese poems.—William Franklin alit an 1 S cls, in "Undiplomatic fMemoriet." Spinster She lived a little while, Then laid her life away,— Between her folded linens In lavender It lay, Sometimes she went to touch it And see that it' was fair, Sometimes in sunny weather Site spread It to the air. And folding it away "Ali met" ,she used to sigh,. "Hort sweet it might have been! But now it's an gone by," —Carol R3'rie Brink (from the Gypsy) "Tough luck," said the egg in the Ir, m0nas y "Out of :the frying pan into Lye friar,"_ � 1 Sof' ficA ghioBog SCOTTIE '•5Phat came .before: •Captain Jimmy' and his mend Lieut. Jed Stene pian to rescue Guy Stone from the cruel Chinese bandits, They bargain with General t'n for lila ass,tstance, inexchangefor dying hip? Over to Japan, -. 1 Wo worked: secretly on our plane for several days, changing it to look like a fire-eatn6 dragon. The body, we covered with phosphorus paint, which -:would glow green in the dark, while a long dragon tail was attached- behind. We painted batlike matte on the wings, and wicked -looking claws spread out underneath, liven in the daytime our plane looked hor- rible enough, but at night, it was enough to freeze any ignorant bandit 'camp with tear.. - Of course, that is just what we in- tended our plane to do. While the bandits fled in terror, we -would have a ohanee to rescue Guy Stone, the brother of Lieutenant Stone, who had been held captive for many weeks. Just for safety, we mounted a ma- chine gun in •f"i'ont of our plane. if any Chinese proved too bandy to be afraid of our dragon, he would cer- tainly understand enough no eto fool with a. machine gun. As the sun sank toward the west- ern sky line, we wheeled our plane out of the hanger, and soon were heading full speed toward the cruel Chinese bandits' camp. We timed our raid so we would arrive just after dark, while the bandits were still astir, As we passed over the country aide, the poor Chinese 'families hear- ing the drone of our motor rushed to the floors of their hovels. Seeing our dragon glimmering in the sky, with its bat -like wings spread out, and long tail flying behind in the wind, they fell on their knees and buried their faces in their hands, We followed the ral!way tracks, and soon Ivo mune to the siding where we hid from the bandits in the string of freight cars, Due East A youthful model of printed eaten voile of princess line, is shirred at the front of the bodice to create a softened line. The skirt is cut in gores so as to concentrate the fulness at either side of the front and. at either side of the back. It is decidedly graceful and slimming. Style No, 2696 may be had 1n sizes 14, 16, 18, 20 years, 36, 38, 40 and 42 inches bust. It is amazingly simple to make. No. 2646 size 86 43 yards 80 -inch material and ye, yard 1% Melt ribbon. If desired, it may be made sleeve- less. 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The cost 1s to be defrayed by' Willian Johnston Yapp, a Londoner, widely known in commerical circles, and a r" director with interests in Columbia, The telescope wi, • quire the addition of a new donee to the historic building which overlooks tate Thames and may be said to house the world's time -piece. A new tran- sit-cirelo apparatus also is to replace that built by Sir George Airy in 1851, which was described as "the most serviceable meridian instrument ever constructed." More than hale a mil- lion observations have been made with this instrument in its eighty Years of service. The news value of stories such as the above may seem trivial to some people, com- pared with (say) the erection of a sky -scraper or the building of a giant ship. But without the observa- tions made by the men wile patient- ly peer into eye -pieces, neither sail- ormen nor even architects could, get on with their work, How To Cool Milk Cooling has long boon recognized as one of the 111081 important factors in the production of high-grade milk, but the best method of cooling milk on the farm is still a subject of discus- sion among dairy farmers, say , dairy specialists at the New York State Ag- ricultural Experiment Station in Gen- eva in explaining why they are making a special study of cooling at this time. Tho work in the station dairy lab- oratory has had to do chiefly with a comparison of can cooling with cool- ing over an aerator and a study of 4110 best size, insulation and type of tank for the dairy farm„ it is explain- ed. tI is the opinion of these special- ists that eau cooling in well -construct- ed tanks is easier and equally as ef- ficient from a sanitary point of view as cooling over at aerator. "Down South they have found a shoe polish that is intoxicating,' "I have heard of a fellow who when heopens hie mouth puts his foot in it, but I bave never under- stood why before." .A. slip of a girl can make the steadi- est man fall. Yvon: that •point, we followed thou trail into the mountains. The camp. are of the bandit guards at the notch in the olIfis .proved a welcome' beacon, tor the sky grew - darker, every minute, and thunder rumbled !n the distance, Soon tile main camp became visa, bre. The little tents looked like Chinese lanterns far below, as we circled slowly down, and red camp- fires dotted the ground, Somewhere down in the pit of darkness was Guy, Jed Stone's younger brother. As we circled overhead, there lambed before my minds eye a Picture of the days when as boys together, we played on the old ranch out near Winnipeg. Suddenly the bandits caw .ue. Panic broke loose in the camp. Black forms rushed about --tripped, fell and fought each other, frantic with fear. Li:witchled on the landing lights and turned on the siren whistle. The sound wailed and echoed through the mountain pens. The terror was complete! Landing on the ground, we roared down toward the tents. The entire force of bandits seemed' to have, deserted and taken to the forest. Then a dark form rush- ed toward the �� tents with a %/ flaming brand IIf('a from the fire. One bandit, braver than the rest, was attempting' to set the tents ablaze. we fired a few rounds from the ma• chine gun, and evidently winged him in the foot, for he dropped the brand, and 11015011 into the -darkness. "Burry," I cried, "we pleat search the tents before they are burned. Keep tihe motor idling while I search. Use the machine gun if the banditti return." (To be continued,) Note: Any of our young readers writing, to "Captain Jimmy", 2019 Star Building, Toronto, will receive his steeled photo free. Chocolate Malted Milk The health -giving, delicious drink for children and grown- ups. • . • Pound and Half Pound tins at your grocers. A JOY STORE ORE Grace Archbold Not long ago, it fel Ito my lot to take a little family of nephews and neices to their parents w13o were set- tling out west, A friend of mine, the mother of four children, found time to see mo off. As she bade me farewell, she handed me a mysterious looking bag. In the excitement of departure, I tucked it away and promptly forgot all about it, The novelty of the train soon wore off with the ellilrlren, who were al- ready tired out by the wrought -up at- mosphere of those last few days. "What can I do, Auntie?" walled a plaintive voice. The question wee repeated more and more inst'stently, Our neighbors frowned and fidgetted until I began to feel conspicuous and uncomfortable. In desperation I dived about in our numerous packages and finally wino across the forgotten parcel. It con- tained all kinds of amusements for the little ones, Imagine my relief! There wee a neatly labelled surprise for each day of the journey, Such re delightful variety! That parcel made all the difference in the world to us. Instead of the trip being a tedious affair, ive were able to enjoy it. The"interesting emits on the way ware a delight bemuse the children were happy. Some grown ups were attracted to our group and were glad to watch the children solve 40013' puzzles and to join in their very real fun, As the train moved over the sparse- ly settled country 5 thought of the dif- ficulties of maty a another there, try- ing to bring tip a young family in a home without neighbors. Flow would my sister manage after the resources of a large city? "I know what I will do," rho re- marked, -when I was tell'itg her about our experiences, some days after our arrival. "Why not work out the same Idea for •emergencies in daily life?" That was the beginning of her "Joy Store".as the children called it. I re- mained on with her for several weeks and together we put in the first items. She had the good fortune to possess an old family chest with a quaint gilt padlock attached, In 1t we put ail sorts of contributions, keeping one di- vision for girls, the other for boys. It is astonishing if you bear such a purpose in mind, show the treasures ac- cumulate, Icor instance, when we were sewing, an otherwise useless remnant was cut into a doll's garment ready to be worked upon by small fingers. Odd crayons and peucils were saved, plc - tures to out out or color were coileet- ed: Beads were put in a box with needle anti thread and bright bits of note-pap0r, on which the children would like to draw or towrite lettere in their own particular style to en- close in Mother's letter to Grandmoth- er, were put in the chest, A short story, culled from a magazine or news- paper, which we knew would have a special appeal to, Jack or Freddy, was made more personal by 'printing the boy's name upon it. This individual touch was used often, as we knew it would draw interest at-'oupe. Tile blessings we put in that box were end- less, Of course these treasures were not intended to interfere with the usual acted tasks of each child, but to save awkward situations, to avert quarrels on wet days, and to relieve !the tiresome periods of convalescence. Then, again, they would prove a boon beto1'0 a Intel unavoidably delayed, when the appetite is sharp and the tongue sharper. My sister, writing me later, spolte ot being able to add frequently to her "Joy Store" and acid it was the great. est help to her. She dict not make too constant an inroad on It, and she kept a second box as a depository for games or articles that could be used continu- ously. ontinuousiy, This certainly is one way of avoid- ing the eternal "don't, don't," which everyone agrees, nowadays, spells ruination to the disposition of a child. It is a salvation, when the cry, "What can I do, Mummy?" comes as the last straw to the 'ears of a driven parent,— Issued by the National Iiinderga'ten Association, 8 West 90th Street* -`New York City. These articles are appear- ing weekly in our columns. 'The Art of Living To touch the cup with eager lips and taste, not drain it; To woo and tempt and court a blis-- aid not attain it; To fondle and caress a joy, yet hold it Iightly; Lest It become necessity and cling too tightly; To watch the pun set in the west with- out regretting; To hail its advent in the east the night forgetting; To smother, care in happiness and grief in laughter; To hold the present close—not clues• Hoeing hereafter; 'To bave enough to share—to know the joy Of giving; To thrill with all the sweets of life--, is living. Countryman and Townsman Quebec Action Catholique is strange that an ordinary farmer who will finish the year with a huh tired dollars, with a bigger establish- ment than be had the year before, with improvements made to his farm, after • having paid alt his debts and filled his cellar and barn with provisions, will envy the iot of a commercial traveller in the town who earns $126 a month. Ile loses sight of the progress ameom- plished to compare the number of dole, lays which the townsman can handle. Yet what a difference between the lot of each of them, even 1f the farmer has not put a penny aside. Needless pains l'ke headaches are quickly relieved by Aspirins tablets as millions of people. know. And no matter how suddenly a headache may come upon you, you can always be prepared, Carry, the pocket tin of Aspirin tablets with yoti. Deep the larger size at home, Read the proven directions for pain, headaches, neuralgia, etc. ' Made in Canada, ISSUE No. 28---'31;