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W. N. U. FEATURES
destination. Miss Peck,lie saw, had
changed the sentence on her bulletin
board. This board was such a one as.
thumps to churches use to announce the name
passed in waves Froin the of: their minister and the hours of
well seasoned oak 'to the stones of' the
walls and to the quiet air inside the
hall. The stones took the sound in and
gave none of it out putting in secret-
ively away into the silence where
they kept the other sounds which
throbbed againstthem fou' the last
hundred years. The impressionable
au passed the knocks on up• the
stairs to the second floor, and were
borne aloft to the 'third story 'where
they poured ,through the open door
of a large slant-ceilinged room in
which Mr. T. C. Hulme sat at his
desk.
He was the Principal. The knocks
on the door two stories below were
for him, and he- easily distinguished
them through the much louder mu-
sic throbbing from the room under
his study.
He laid ,the magazine aside and.
ran all the way down' the two flights
of stairs to the front door. Yet there
was no need for haste. Everybody
in Clifford knew that old Lottie An-
derson, the only hired hells ever .in
the Principal's house, did herwin's:-
between breakfast and lunch and was
never there in the afternoon,. that
Mrs. Henry, the Professor's aunt,
heard nothing—except music —that
the Professor himself was the only
one who came vihen you knocked
and that he was usually in his study
on the third floor. Nobody thought of
going away if the door was not op-
ened at once.
When he reached the lower hall and
saw young Eli Xenip through the
leaded glass panes at the side of•the
door, he stopped short. Mr. Hulme
lifted the latch, opened the door.
"Hello, Eli, what can I do for you?"
Eli transferred his attentive gaze
to the principal's face and asked
"Have you found out yet whether
that thing 1 sold you saves gas?"
,Mr. Hahne cleaned his throat,
leaned forward a little towards the
boy in the threadbare suit—he was
taller than Eli, who was not short-
and explained, softening his rather
harsh voice to. a propitiating tone,
"Well, to. tell the troth,- I haven't
got around to prating it on the car
3,et,„
The boy stood silent for a Monica
and then said, "Professor, if that
thing's no good I' want to take it
away and give you your money beck"
"Oh, no, Eli, that's not the trouble
at all, I'ye just been too darned busy
ever since I got back, gettings things
ready for school to open. I've been.
sunt: in work! The accounts -- the
church service. She nut on it all
sorts of odd phrases: Today the
movable alphabet had been arranged
to read, "We count them happy who
endure. St. James 5, 11"
Mr. Hulme held the door open for
his crumpled old lady to go in. Look-
ing. at her as she passed, he thought
somewhat wearily he should have
found .a eleaner collar for herr •
There' were not many at the table
that evening. It was a .circle now,
just large enough for the•four over
whom Miss Peck was this week pre-
siding— Professor Hulme and: his
aunt, Mrs. Sherwin Dewey and the
perennial Mrs. Washburn. As Mr.
Hulme and 'old Mrs. Henry came into
the diningroom, Mrs. Washburn wash
pouring the tea and Miss Peck held
her broad silver serving knife sus-
pended above a well -browned . meat
pie. A heavenly aroma of savoriness
filled the air. Mrs. Hulme hastily
seated his aunt, sat down himself,
and snatched his napkin out of its
ring:
Mr. Dewey was. the oldest of the
three Trustees, the only resident one.
Mr. Hulme drew out of his pocket,
the letter of resignation from the un-
expectedly married Domestic Science
teacher, and while 32r. Dewey g•Ianeed
at it, he confessed that he had not; as
he supposed he should, Ieaped to tele,
graph a ,teachers'. agency to find
some one to replace her.
Mrs. Washburn remembered with
an exclamation that she had some
news to tell, real news. Miss Peck
had decided which girl she would
take in this winter to work for her
board— not, as usual, an Academy
student, but one of the teachers in
the primary school. Susan Barney,
her name was, Mr. Hulme would cer-
tainly remember her, she had gone
through the Normal School at Bur-
lington, and since, her return had
been teaching up on Churchman's
Road, that forlorn District School
where the Searles Shelf children go.
In Clifford, during the last, century
as in many Vermont towns with old
seminasie and academies, a tangled
web of inconsistent relations had
grown up between the privately en-
dowed independent secondary school
and the tax -supported primary
schools which were part of the state
system. By the articles of Incorpor-
ation of the Academy, its three Trus-
tees were elected by the voters of the
town. Yt the town officials had no
authority over them once they were
elected. The Academy was run on the
merest from its small endowment
ad its tuition fees.; yet by a state
aw the town was obliged to pay a
arge part (but not all) of the' tuition
ees, and by tradition Was bound to
ppropriate money at town meeting
or the upkeep of the roofs, walls and
oundation of ,the Academy, but not
for repairs on the inside of the build -
ng.
iudget! Why, this very afternoon the 1
Domestic Science teacher telegraph- a
ed that she's married and won't be 1
coining back to teach. You must know 1
there's a Iot for me to do at this time f
of year." ? a
"Do you know what your milage f
is now?" inquired the boy searching 2
ly ."Because if you don't how can
you tell whither this'll . give you
more?"
• "I get fifteen to the gallon," Mr,
Hulme affirmed roundly. f
The grave young face before him f
relaxed. "Well' then I know it'll save o
ye something." said Eli, relieved and
without any formalities of leave-tak-
ing, 'went away.
The -Principal shut the door, but did
not at once go back up the stairs.
His memory crammed, as it was al-
ways forced to be, with the details of,
other people's lives, set glootnily be-
fore him Eli's worthless, drunken,
'bee -hunting and muskrat trapping
father, his dullwitted,, geebie• mother.the foredoomed, futility of Eli's poor
efforts . to educate the brains he did
not have.
The tall clock behind hire struck'
six, It was time to begin to get Aunt
Lavinia started to make herself pre.'
sentable enough to go.ont to supper;.
Aunt Lavinia was poring overtheb
music, her room silent for once, gale-' b
scent around her in its usual dust
and disorders. Her head bent so low e
over the tattered copy • of the Mass!
on her knee that a straggling white,a
lock brushed the page, She was not t
at all ready to go out. I t
"It`s just Tim," he .assured her.
Recognition and relief flashed into .
her fine, deeply sunken dark eyes, w
She relaxed, passed .her hand over hi
her eyes. "Oh, Oh, yes, Tim. Of course sa
Supper tone? I'll be ready in ' a m
wink." She pronounced it "s-r-raydy"
with a Scotch burr. , to
They made slow work of .the de- fe
cent, .getting both her feet on each' si
step before going down to the next,s
one, becanse of that right knee that st now scarcely bend stun.
They were now approach']ng their ha
The result, in fact, of this per-
ect]y, natural division in authority
as, of course, that. Mr, Hulme, as
er as the primary school went was
bliged to do what he could with
teachers he had not chosen and knew
nothing about. This girl would. proba-
bly be no worse as a teacher of read-
ing than any other. His lack of en-
thusiasm 'over Mrs. Washburn's news
cane from Isis; dislike of having tea-
chers work for their board. Local
tradition, he knew, saw nothing amiss
in it. But he did. He told people he
disapproved because housework took
time and energy needed' by teachers'
in 'their classrooms, The truth was
that he had.for various reasons cath-;
er a sore sense of the dignity of his
profession and did not like to see
members of it waiting on tables and
washing dishes.
"Why does ,she work for her
card?" he asked "The sanot
ad. Why should she?"
"Orphan, Smart younger sister to
dncate,"' she explained. •
He took thought and selecting. from
mong :the accents Ander his ' control
he one of pleasant compliment, said
o Miss Peck as he rose from the
table, "My nightly' prayer is that
God will have a good kitchen' range
tilting for you in heaven," and to
s -aunt, "Well, Lavvie, m'lass, come
ddle your horses and call'out your
en. It's time for 'us to be off."
He had however, but a few steps
go before a summons from his pro
ssiou called him back to' the Mo-
on of safety, power and 'success. A
tranger was mounting the front
tranger an embarrassed middle-aged
workingman. He came to an uneasy
ha
CANADIAN ATiON;t. 8 t WAYS°
TIME TABLE
Trains will arrive at and depart
from. 'Clinton as follows:
Toronto and Godericb Division
Going East, depart .: 6.43 a.m.
Going Nast, depart . . ; ..3.05 p.m.
Going West, depart . 11.50 a.m.
Going West, depart . 10.35 p.m.
London and Clinton Div.
Coming North, arrive ... 11.15 a.m.
Going South, leave 3.10 p.m.
You Roll Them BelterWith
EINE.
halfway up and wanted to know
THURS., APRIL, 29, 1943
!
professir '. m,
�h K
elift
a have faith in (Inaba
%e have faint in her pastf aith
the p .nb.the
thatch¢ courageo of a
p
spirit which achi'eveb C(onfeaeration and
'tinheb a continent with the shining steel
of railwa,'s have laib strong fouttba-
tions formational greatness anb unity.
6 have faith in her present in
the part she is playing to save the
worlb from tyranny...in her young men
anb women who serve on lamb anb sea
ana in the air...in her workers who la-
bour for more Than wages...in every mar►
anb woman anb rhilb striving forVictoty.
'have faith in her future$bdliev
ing that she is bestineb to exert an
ever-increasing influence in worlb af-
fairs,
ffairs, anb in tlee shaping of tomorrow,
when many will turn to her with nese hope.
'sera "`..}e
6 have faith in more than the sta-
tistics of Qanaba'S banli clearings
anb her car-loabings, the vastness of -
her
her untoppeb resources, or even the
glorious war resorb' of a people �ni;il -
5ering less than twelve ntiiltons
tt11_, faith is a faith in a tank we
roue, whose soul speaks to us from
every free acre of Gandhian sail...
in the splenbour'of the Iocliie5 atsun-
5et,the blue mystery of a I-aun niian bourn,
the qui et of an Ontario wooblot, the far
call of prairie horizons, the s ounb of
surf on the ,Mantic 5ltore anb the wash
of the Pacific fic tines. It spears to u5 from
churchyarbs where Qcinablan Scab lie
beneath the tribute of ( new, vlossoms
from the poppieb fielbs of France anb
Ambers ...from the wigeb 6).0 sea-
faring altb tnecltanifeb epics of a new war.
au faith is a faith in her people...
people, noteb anb obscure, with whim
we bailp nib shoulbers .. ,anb by whose
uititeb effort; sacrifice anb creative vapour
the greater Q�auaba of tomorrow will be milt
G have faith in cohoba
at crtATictorus'8onb sou Buts is an Oct of Faith in Qanaba
CANADIAN PACIFIC -- CANADIAN NATIONAL
would it be alright to ask professor
Hulme was it true about last year's
Domestic Science teacher at the Ac-
ademy not cowling back, because his
sister, she had graduated from Sins -
mons and had been teaching for ten
years in a Massachusetts high school
only she'd had appendicitis this .sum-
mer and her doctor wouldn't let her
work where the classes were big—
"My name's Lane. Johnny Lane. I
work in the chair factory in Ashley."
"My sister's out here in the car,"
his i,tterlocutor now said dubiously,
as'if apologizing . for being pushing.
"Ah . . " said Mr, Hulmeg, more
alertly. "Just wait a moment Aunt
t n.
Lavinia" As he walked towards the
car he set his mind rigorously to the
prosaic work' of using his profession-
al experience to read personality
through the camouflage of looks.
It was easy reading. There was no
Camouflage. Stoutish, forty, plain,
tailored, eyegiassed, seifrespeeting —
successful experience had written its
not -to -be imitated symbols all over
her. Seeing the Principal approach,
she got out of the ear without hurry,
.and composedly introdifeed herself'
by: name to him, with the manner of
one speaking to an equal. By' the time
he had shaken her hand, he was ready
to lead her into the Domestic' Science.
room, give her an apron to tie around
her comfortable middle and begin to
expand his ideas about the import-
ance of teaching Clifford girls how to
make better use of the raw material
to be found around them. She looked
as if the idea wouli] n(it be as sur-
prising to her as to some of the tea-
chers he had trained.
It was late and the neglected work
on /VII'. Hulme's desk cried aloud. He
called his mina to him fitted on its
everyday harness, and cracked his
(ers into the collar, it tugged away a
what there was to do beginning with
the familiar short and uncomplicated
statement of resources -1255 students
at $90 tuition, $11,250; income from
60,000 endowment which used to be
steadily $3,000 had shrunk to $2,300
and still shrinking -- total income,
$18,550. The more or less fixed sal-
aries were 'set down tentatively—
Principal $2,100. Dryden, who taught
Manual Training and A.gridulture,,
$1,600. The new teacher for Physics
and Chemstry $},00. Bowen, just, out
of Yale, evidently a clever ambitious
fellow, would never stay on for that
after' he had acquired a year or so of
the professional experience without
which'•he could not get a position in
a more prosperous school. Mr, Hul-
me's pencil hung in the air an instant
as he considered Bowen. There was
.something about him an aura, that
was perhaps it was no more than the
normal' to -be -expected cocksureness
of the recent college graduate, out-
fitted with the latest thing in ideas,
11;e uplifted pencil dropped to the
paper again and ran agilely ahead
into the smaller salaries— French
and Latin, $900; Domestic Science —
account -keeping and typewriting --
poor old Miss Benson "-- the janitor
—the piano tuner (one tuning, $2.50)
t disagreeable, cover the deficit with a
i check. Timothy was to tired to lie
awake cursing all over again the day
that Clifford voters made Mr, Whea-
ton a Trustee.
He worked :till midnight, when his
mind dropped in its tracks, and ne
hung up his whip and went to bed.
As he undressed mechanically, ` his
mind was darkened with its usual
foreboding conviction that this year
the Academy budget simply could not
be balanced. His mind,' always jealous
of mere vitaiity soured this assur-
ance by suggesting that it was no
more than a hope that old Mr. Whea-
ton
the 1e one rich Trtee •
us might,
af-
ter , i;-
to
i hav]ng ma
de himself suffici
ent1
l
(TO BE CONTINUED)
V'
Conservation' in the
National Parks
In time of war all efforts are, pro-
perly concentrated upon victory. There
is a possibility, however, that this
concentration may lead' to neglect 02
other values. To save a house from
burning it not always necessary to
destroy the lawns and gardens sur-
rounding' it,
The demands of war have enorm-
mously accelerated exploitation of
many of our natural resources: It is
well that along with this acceleration
there should, whenever possible, be
the practice of conservation. Indeed,
M : view of the ruthless destruction
of life and property now going on in
the world, conservation takes on a
new vital significance.
Among the institutions in Canada
which tend toward conservation none
is more important than our national
parks. The purpose behind national
parks in conservation; conservation of
scenery, of forests, of wildlife, of the
wilderness as nature made it. The
tourist industry associated with the
national parks, important as it is, is
merely a by-product of this conserva-
tion.
Canadians: are fortunate in having
one of the finest systems of national
parks in the world. Although the sys-
tem had its birth in the Rockies it has
been extended into the other provin-
ces; Manitoba and Saskatchewan
would be definitely peered without
their Riding Mountain and Prince Al-
bert National Parks. These are areas
which must compel every visitor to
revise his conception of the prairie
provinces.
It is well that we have these pla-
ces, reserved for all time for public
use, where men, women, and children
can, if only for a few days each year
renew their aquaintances with Nature
in her kindest and most beautiful
moods. The exigencies of war, while
they may interrupt the development
and extension of our national parks,
should not be permitted to interfere
with their necessary maintenence and
protection, so that they may be en-
joyed by his generation and passed
on to its successors as part of the
national heritage,
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