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The Clinton News Record, 1942-02-26, Page 2PAGE 2 ea TRE INTO.N NEWS -RECORD ue Garaniti by DOLAN BIRKLEY p ng eeac zee a been attentive to Nina; and Joel a resort hotel ii California, makes a Markham ,young chemist. It's be- dreadful discovery one morning. In cause of the latter that Janet is frightened:She fears he willbe ac Bused of the murder, for he has said openly that Nina deserved killing When 'she sees the janitor, old Mac start into the 'dressing rooms, to clean them, she suddenly realizes that she dropped, her bathing' cap in Nina's roomy and that she must retrieve it before Mac :finds it there. Taking Joel aside, she tells him her shocking news. one of the swimming pool's dressing rooms, she finds the murdered body oil Mrs. Nina Arkwright. Going outside to the pool, she's too frightened te, say anything to the five persons ga- thered there -Kay Feldman, Nina's niece, 'who will inherit her money; Adele , Kramer, who's in love witis Nina's husband.; Bobbie Craine, rich but unattractive girl who's pitifully) anxious to marry; d acic. Seyfert, the voting rnan whom she hopes to en- onare with her money but who. has • The Clinton News -Record with which is, Incorporated TBE NEW . ERA TERMS OP SUBSCRIPTION 41.50 per year in advance, to Can- adieu addresses; ;2.0o to the U.S, or other foreign countries. No paper disoontinned until sill arrears are paid unless at the option of the pub - Usher. The date to which every sub- scription is paid is denoted on the label. ADVERTISING BATES — Transient advertising Ile per count line for .first insertion. 8e for each tubae- eluent insertion. Heading comas 2 i hues. Small advert,'sements not to exceed one inch, such as "Wanted," "Lost", "Strayed", etc., inserted once for .35g, each sublt;equent insertion 15c. Rates for display' advertising snade known on application. Communications intended for pub- lication must, as a goarantre of good faith, be accompanied by the name of the writer. G. E. HALL - :modeler e CHAPTER II Joel started ineredhlously. "Good lord! Anct you haven't told any one?" "No—I—" Janet stopped, trying to force herself to be cahn. "I' don't quite understand why I didn't, unless it was the shock of finding her that WAY." She turned to Molt toward the door of the women's dressing rooms. Old Mae was still visible. Ile was setting down his bucket, leaning his brooms against the wall of the nearest cubicle. "I must get my cap," she said in a choked voice. "Of course," Joel said, hurriedly. `P11 get Mac out here, then you go n. 'Or would you rather "Oh, no! You mustn't • go near here. If you do, they'll be surf than H. T. RANCE, Notary Public, Conveyancer Vinancial, Real Estate and Fire In- surance Agant. Representing 14 Fire Insnraxce Companies Division .Court Office, Clinton• Frank Fingland. B.A.. LLB. •Barristor, Solicitor, Notary Public Successor to W. B•rydone, K.C. Sloan Block — Clinton, Ont. DR. G. S, ELLIOTT Veterinary Surgeon Phone 203, Clinton H. C. MEIR rooms. Way should this one be there with Nina?, I. il, -I Janet put the question out of her mind and hurried from the room. She almost ran down the corridor. When she emerged from the build- ing, the sunlight struck her in the eyes, blinding her at first. Then, she saw that the others were all looking. at her Adele, Bobbie, Jack, ICay, Joel. id ,.gyp,. Ij, ,i rj And there was Mr. Jepperson, the hotel's assistant manager, :standing slightly in advance of the others. He was a short, plump man with a bald head, and always wore a gardenia in his buttonhole, He stepped toward Janet and held out a yellow envelope. "I have a telegram here for Mrs. Arkwright. It's marked 'Urgent'' and I'd like to locate her. Have you seen her?" Janet strove to look blank, "No. I haven't seen her." Joel said, "Perhaps she's in a dres- sing room." `I'll- call her," Mr.• Jeppersep . de- cided. He walked to the door of the buildr ing, cailed Nina's name. •When there was no answer, Kay spoke up. "I'll take the telegram for Aunt Nina. She'll turn up pretty soon THURS., FEB. 26, 1942 Canadians Corps Headquarters Entertained Visting Editors This is the tenth in, the aeries s ,artieles written exclusively for th weekly newspapers of Canada by Hutt feraplin .of the Fergus News -Record llir. Templin"flew to Great Britain a guest of the British Council and we given an opportunity to see what i being done in Britain in wartime. The South of England is full of Canadian soldiers. One is as apt to see a Canadian : military s uniform in any part of the countryside south, of London as in Trafalgar Square: itself —and Trafalgar Square' is the meet- ing place for all Canadians on 'leave. I was up early on the, morning of Friday, September 26th.. Breakfast in the Savoy consisted of tomato juice ,excellent rolls, tea, .butter and marmalade. Breakfast was always a difficult meal. There were no eggs. The coffee didn't taste like coffee and probably wasn't. The butter was cut in pieces the diameter of a shilling but about half as thick. The waiter' said, the supply of marmalade was just about done. Next month, there wouldn't be any.' if soup, followed by steak (the c beefsteak I saw in England), ints r j potatoes, carrots, jam,, cheese, cr ors, rolls and apples. More mar s acus, there was a half -pound of b s in esch of the dishes. The of s beside me told, ane it was margo but. I' Wouldn't have known the Terence. Later, there Was. a din sion about paint. Somebody' said Englislapaint 'didm't last any m the oils; were all being used for m inmargarine. Another remark "Oh well, you can't eat your p and' have it too." • To complete the homelike at /there ,there was a white table c and a great bowl, of. lovely Eng rosee,'picked from the garden bes the house, Second Division Demonstrates onllcliecycl a- vel - utter fiver rine dif- ous- the' ore: ak sed; dint loth lish idle ra ran. ere Re with ck the ide torn of in ort- en- ek, gl- and t els, an at by. and. re y ad led w en r•cls up st. ad with broad valleys and chalk hills on either side, Thera was no speed limit. Then we carte to an ancient town with narrow, winding streets, The effects could be imagined. To eliminate the worst of these, two sweeping by-pass roads have been built 'around English towns, They lack the picturesqueness of the old roads but they do speed up the through traffic. Finally, Colonel Mann gave us a demonstration of the efficiency and speed ,of the Reconnissance Battal- on. He stepped over to one of the wireless units and said a few words. nside of three minutes, a stream of universal carriers and armored care vas tearing clown the road past the pot where we stood, slowing down or a corner and turning out of sight. don't know how far away it was when that wireless call went out, but hat battalion must be trained to standards that would do credit to a ity fire brigade. The Humber car was waiting at the door, with a Canedian'flag over the radiator. The driver crossed West - minister bridge, skirted a noted cricket ground and drove through u part of London where there was about one building destroyed in every block. The great Croydon aerodrome showed less damage than might have been expected, for it was one of the first targets in London to be bombed. Troop on the Move It was not long till we: were in the area where Canadian troops were on the move. That, was the time when most of the Army in Britain was en- gaged in maneuvers, trying out the plan to repel invasion. ' In theory ,the Germans had landed in the Southeast but had been repelled. Then is was supposed that another landing had been accomplished south of Hull. unci the defenders wore moving up to the East Coast, In order to leave the life of the metropolis undisturbed, the Canadian Corps was working it way around behind London and Reading and then: .reading northeast. The day before, we had passed the' artillery and the tanks, hour after hour, cit the broad roads north of London.. On this fine ' morning, we saw the infantry on the move, truckj after truck. The fine ear in ,which I was riding I developed ignition trouble in a little I Barrister -at -Law I ! I ! i ti �' ®/ !x t t N.<✓a?�s'V(e"`'i k : ' ; i=a '`0^.:14`P\\h E Solicitor of the Supreme Court of Ontario Proctor in Admiralty: ,Notary Public and Commissioner. She pushed aside the shower curtain Then elle wa,i looking down ini Offices In Bank of Montreal Bulb)bg at what lay on the floor. Hours: 2.00 to 5.00 Taeedays and Fridays. I ever that you . . , Oh, I didn't mean and a n deliver it." I "It's market private Miss Feldman, halter. I answered all his questions as I that!" Joel's eyes became thoughtful. see what you mean. You're thin ing of what I said the other nig aren't you? .• About Nina deservi to be killed?" "I don't think you did kill h "Thanks. And you're right — dein 't." he ngiish village, A Chevrolet station 1 That afternoon, I saw a demonst tion of the work of the Canad Corps' in the Alderslrot area. Th was a formal inspection of the R ' Canadian Regiment, drawn! up its motorized equipment in the ba ground. In nearby fields, I saw soldiers using trench matters, a w variety of weapons including to guns ,once the favorite weapons American gangsters, now useful close -range fighting. There were p able wireless units, - some small. ough to be carried on a man's ba others mounted) in trucks', The re ment had plenty of Bren guns larger anti-tank weapons. Even rifles, with their shorter bayou have several uses. now. About one quarter of the Canadi troops •were living in houses at th time. Some of these were near They seemed• to be quite naw, were certainly modern. They we used for sleeping only and ever room, except the bathrooms, h blankets and, equipment neatly pi up where soldiers had slept. There were •other things I sa that day. The Canadians have be building roads to eliminate hazy and obstacles that might slow an army speeding towards the coa We drove along the wide Ridge Ro wagon picked me up. The driver was i ix chap from Hamilton, Laurie. Aud- rain, official photographer, sat in the I horror belt seat, With his cements and his ' light meters draped around his neck. He hoped to come back to Canada s after the war and edit a weekly news- f an D. H. MCINNES CHIROPRACTAR Electro. Therapist, Massage Office: Huron Street, (Few Door's west of Royal Bank) Hours^ -Wed. and Sat. and by appointment. FOOT CORRECTION by manipulation San -Ray Treatment Phone 207 EDWARD i '. ELLIOTT Licensed Auctioneer For Huron Correspondence promptly answered, Immediate arrangements can be made' for Sales "Date at The News -Record, Clinton, or by calling Phone 203. Charges Moderate and Satisfaction Guaranteed, HAROLD JACKSON 1 Licensed c Aq tEone cr "1 I'm sorry." it I "Private and urgent?" Jack' said well as I could. itt, quickly. "What tate devil's Nina. been Captain pGplis at a littleil waved , us tl ng ;up too?" and we stopped a pant, The Joel hesitated a minute, then mo v ed toward the doorway of the dressi rooms. "Mac! Could I see you a minute he called. Mac came out. "Yes, eh,?" "I want you to tell me about sone of those records you set in your circ days," _ "Do you? Well., I made some," M poked pleased. Janet edged behind the old ma then stepped swiftly through the doo other Canadian editors were there al- c "It's that lawyer of hers in New ready. , !York," said Kay. He always sends c I' wires that way," Down the narrow street steady , a sac y Janet's• attention was caught by a stream of Canadian -built motor trucks quiet conference now going •on be- p=ssed towards the west, A. soldier ° ng l tween Jepperson and old Mac. Then, in uniform directed traffic, keeping t" Mac, shuffled through the doorway, it, moving, and motorcyclists buzzed a ?" begun to peer into the near dressing up and down, the lines, watching that ' , rooms. everything was in .order, Evidently ° e I"Just to make sure," Jeppes'eon said the Canadian Arniy,ltad done this e nervously, tinning to glance at the us others,. Mac disappeared, the occasional squeak eaF ac q c of a door reached them. .Iep= ' person took out a handkereltief and (inference with Gen. McNaughton It was is the late afternoon that ur care filed up a driveway bordered ith hedges clipped in faney shapes nd stopped in front of another large nansiolt, this time the headquarters f General McNaughton,--,Lieut-Gene ral A. G. L. McNaughton, to be more. recise. The em ing two hours were Specialist in Farm and Household Sales. Li'censed in Huron and Perth Counties: Prices reasonable; satis- faction guaranteed, d For information etc. write or phone r Harold Jackson, R.R. No. 4 Seaforth, ]t THE Mc$ILLOP MUTUAL. Fire Insurance Company ay of the wonton's quarters, Turning to the lefttri , she h own the corridor to the last dres) oom. She put her hand qn the door nob, then jerked it away. Finge rints! She rubbed the knob hat with the palm of her hand, edged th door open with, her elbow ,then step ped in to face the drawn shower cur ain. For an instant, she stood rig) knowing what was on the other side oC that curtain and, dreading to face f In the silence, she seethed to hear her own heart beat. She put out a shaking hand •and pushed aside the rubberized curtain. Then she,was: looking down in horror at what lay on the floor of the 5110W - patted his bald head. He looked' at Janet, "Warm, isn't I it?" "Isn't it?" •she echoed. She felt woocleu, frozen. ng I Joel said, close to her ear, "Ceme, on and swim. Try to act naturally, r Jack's' watching you. He knows you-. d re upset about something," e I As they moved toward the pool, Janet looked up to meet Jack's eyes. - It was as Joel said --jack' had. seen Head Office. Seaforth, Ont. t Officers: President. A. W. McEwing, Blyth; Vice -President, W. • R. Archibald, Seaforth• Manager and Sec. Treas., M. A. Reid, Seaforth. Directors: Wm.' Knox, Londesboro;' Alex. Broadfoot, Seaforth; Chris. Leonhardt, Dublin; E. J. Trewartha, Clinton; Thos. Moylan, Seaforth; W. R, Archibald, Seaforth; Alex McEw- ing. Blyth; Frank McGregor, Clinton; Hugh Alexander, Walton, List of Agents: J. Watt,: Blyth; S. E. Peper, Bruce - field, R.R - No. I; It F. Mci(ercher. be Dublin, R.R. No. I; J, F. Preuter, Brodhagen. that something was wrong, d; They swain once around the pool, slowly. As they climbed' out, Janet L• thought, He's surely almost'there by Her bathing cap had fallen - at Nina's 'feet. She bent, snatched it up, gan to back away, then stopped. She hadn't noticed before i'Iml a queer assortment of things were in e shower, •Nina was in a bathing it, but her clothes were strewn ov her—a sport suit of reddish tweed,' rust -colored silk blouse, stockings, lack pumps, several pieces of under - ear•. But that hat. , Nina wouldn't have worn a green hat. With ler tweed suit, Nina wore a high - crowned black felt. Clasped in her right hand was a umpled collection of newspaper clip- ngs.tThey were stained with blood, the paper was blistered in el .o.„. though it had been wet with water. Queerest of all was the beak : tr fie ,the straggling blue geran- in and, the clump of soil that had' led from it. There weren't .any owerpots in' any of ' the dressing Any money to be, paid may be paid to the ,Royal Bank, Clinton; Bank of . th Commerce, Seaforth, or, at Calvin su Cutt's Grocery, Goderich, ei, Parties desiring to effect inner- a ante or transact other business will e be promptly attended to on applica- tion to any of the above offlcere ad- w dressed to their respective post offl eee. Lessee inspected by the director 1 . $ Al riIVAYS' TIME TABLE r Trains will arriee at and depart from B Clinton as follows: d Buffalo and Goderkh 1)iv, as Going East, depart 6.43 arra. Going East, depart 8.00 p.m. fl Going •Treat depart 11,40 a.m. i Going. West, depart 9.50 p.m, rol London—Clinton Aoiag'South ar. 2,50, leave 3.08 p.m. he now. At that same instant, carne a shout. A minute later, Mao lumbered from the dressing quarters, colliding with Mr. Jepperson.. "Lord Almighty! Lord Almighty!" he cried hoarsely. Jepperson saved himself from fall- ing by catching at a windowsill. The telegram fluttered from, his' fingers to the ground. "Control yourself, ;Mar!"- he said angrily. "Whets the matter?" "It's Mrs. Atrkwright, sir! She's dead in. there!" Mae gasped., "What!" "Ml's. Ahliwright's dead in there! All hacked. and battered! She's in that end shower, and — Jepperson pushed past Mac, and disappeared into the building. Ill a remarkably short time, he re- turned, looking pale and shocked. "Dreadful! Horrible!. Mac, go to the hotel and call the police in Santa Morn ica, Tell them there's beep, an acci- d's'nt!" With the last word', Jepper- son's eyes swept round the group of. etoi}', who watched him. "Accident! it. Go an, Mae! Ga on!" P . me- •hurried, away, Ray found kind of thing before, for there was P never a hitch: a On the corner stood a Iittle bake- shop, but there wasn't a sign of any- thing to eat in the windows or en the counters. Two girls stood inside the door and an occasional soldier, hiding with This legs ' over the back of an army truck, saw them and Waved, Lunch With Major General Odium' At noon, T was one of the six edit- ose who climbed' out of cars in front of the fine old house which was then the headquarters of the 2nd, Canadian Division: I heard later that', it was to at one time a summer:. home of 'Queen n Victoria. There I met Major General a V. W. Odium, who has since gone to Australia as Canada's comhnissioner to that country. Many sof his staff officers were with him, in spite of the fact that they were more than busy with maneuvers. No doubt they lilted to talk to a group just aver from Canada. The meal tasted; good. After the exotic cooking at the big hotels, this was like Canada again. There Was mong our most interesting' in Eng- land. While we ate tea and sandwiches', standing around a table in a room whose windows looked out on what must have been wonderful gardens in peacetime. General McNaughton moved from one to another. He was particularly interested in relatives and friends in'Ottawa, for he had been head' of the National Research Council there. As a noted scientist, as well as a soldier, I believe that the General has a right to place al- ost the whole alphabet after his ame to indicate degrees and decor - tions, He did not look well at that time, and since then has been forced to take a month •off to rest and re- cuperate. I have never suet anyone who knew him, who did not charac- terize him as, "a fine fellow." After that day, I could understand. Having fed us the customary Eng- lish afternoon tea, General McNaugh- ton'took us upstairs to his own office. It was large and airy. Maps 'hung on all the walls, A. dozen editors, and a few staff officers sat clown at tables, with the General in the centre of the horseshoe, and he gave a short ad- dress and then answered every ques- tion. There was no hesitation and no evasion. Occasionally ,having told ns methane, he would say that was not publication, but that was the only, friction. He kept no !secrets from visitors. Of all the editors' present, I seemed e the miler one 'tatting notes that moon. They were fairly complete, king over them now, some months, late I find that they are still timely valuable. At that time, Moscow Petrograd were 'both threatened the ,enemy. Since then, that situ - on has changed, but;without alter what General McNaughton said of Russians and of the war in gener It was in this.talk he coined the mous phrase about the Canadian her voice.."Good Lord!" she 'gasped. "I've got to- ge and notify people! Nina's lawyer, ° Her husband." Jepperson cleared his throat, "I'm afraid I'li have to ask all of you to s'°. stay here until the police arrive." foo' Kay, narrowed her blue eyes: "Then res I "want to see my aunt!" his r,.,� "I don't advise that, either, Miss `eldanan, Mac was quite accurate in to b din description.' You'd be -up -set." 4fte "You mean she's really hacked' up ?" Kay waited until Je er neePp son nod - ;lot ded. "Then that couldn't have been. an and accident. That would be murder!" I and Jepperson flinched. "We'll leave by,, that to the police. (TO BEI, CONTINUED) (The characters in this serial are fictitious) atm ing the tal.,. (fa • Clear telephone Roes dor ALL-OUTOD0 • P UCT10N Your telephone is part of .a vast interlocking sys- tem now carrying an abnormal wartime load. Don't let needless delays hold up messages on which pro- , duction efficiency, may depend, OTHER "WARTIME TELEPHONE rams" 40nBEuubSeU. 'ycusuahdo crtht. gat ANSWER promptly when the ILI bell rings. BE BRIEF. Clear your line for the next call. USE OFF -PEAS hours for your 0 Long Distance Calle. These things may look Wing, but. on 6,500,000 daily telephone calls, they are very important. Corps being "a dagger pointed at the heart of Berlin." More valuable, perhaps were his remarks on equip- ment, training and reinforcements, Feeling that the important message which he asked us to give Canadians should not be condensed, i wilt devote a separate article to the things which General MsNauglhton said that day. It will be the next in the series. On other days, during my visit in Britain, I met members of the Heade quarters staff in London. One evening, I had dinner with Major Charles Stacey, whose task is to write the official history of the part which the Canadian Corps takes in the war. He is a nephew of Mrs. Perry, formerly editor of the Elora Express. Before , he tools over this present work, he was a professor of history. He will do a good job. Photographically, the story of the corps, is also .being well looked after, but there seem to be no Cana- dian painters on the job. That is a lack that should be remedied. I believe two young painters are with a unit in Can. ada, but apparently there are none in England or Scotland, Captain Gillis Pucell, our guide that day, is back in Canada. He met with an unfortunate accident a few weeks after our visit, losing a leg. when a canister, being dropped front a plane, broke away form its pare - chute and struck him below the knee. VV S OT VARIETY 9N PHOTOGRAPHY Winter's on the way—and here's one fellow who'll like it. Have you tried snaking any animal pictures recently? It's one easy way of adding variety to your picture making. DIII ft ever mem to you that you may be in a rut—photographi- cally? ut— hoto a P gr Phi cally? That's an unpleasant thought, I know, but as far as many of ns are concerned We an all too real possibility, The trouble is, we don't practice variety in our Picture mak- Ing, For inetance, what have you been dofng recently—just making pic- tures of the family? That's what I thought. Well, why not turn your hand to a few landscapes and see how many successful scenics you can produce this week, Have you been making nothing but small prints? Then, if you want a new thrill from photography, mane some enlargements -a few really big ones, or have your photoiinisher do the job if you lack' an enlarger. Variety in photography, you see, doesn't have anything to do with the bizarre or terrifically unusual. It comes down to a matter of work- ing, orking, for a little while at least, on some type of picture snaking that is new and interesting to you—or a type which you haven't tried' for some time. • Most of us, of coarse, do our pic- ture making during our leisure time, but 11 you want a pleasant change, try taking your camera to work,: Take it 'right into the cello, or factory, or; on the job. Don't let it interfere with your worhL-of course that would he putting pleas-: ure before • bu1iness--but in the. new setting see if you can't make it pay additional dividends in pic- ture -making enjoyment. -And say—how have you been spending your lunch hour recently? Many amateur photographers who have to work these week ends, due to the rush of defense work, keep 1n trim by doing their snapshoot- ing during the noon hour. It's great fun, they report. The subjects they find range from pattern pictures of automobiles in parking lots to can- did snapshots of men and women on the streets or at work 18 shops or stores. There's nothing which will sltarpeu your picture sense more than trying something new. It's a constant stimulus because you can't just rely on the old familiar angles and methods. You can read about picture malting until your eyes won't focus, but if you really want to have fun with your camera, you've got to try things for your- self, Have youever explored the pox- abilities of documentary ° photogra- phy? Have you ever tried to males a picture which might hang In a National Salon? Have you done any industrial, scientific, or natural his- tory picture making recently? If you haven't, why not try picture making along one of those lines today? Introduce variety in your photography, and you'll discover that there's fun ahead. 361 John van Guilder