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TIME TABLE
"Trains will arrive at and depart from
Clinton as . follows:
Buffalo and Goderich Div.
Going East, depart 7.03 a.m.
Going East, depart 8.00 p.m.
Going West, depart 12.02 pan..
Going West, depart 10.08 p.m.
London, Huron & Bruce
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Going South 3.08 p.m.
•CAUGHT THE WRONG
BUS
A bus driver from Toronto to Kit-
•ehener tells this story:
y
Not half an hour froth Toronto a
large touring, seemingly carrying a
dozen youngsters swung directly in
front of the bus and arras by the do-
zen waved back. Puzzled the driver
however got the general idea, nand
pulled to a stop. Out jumped a wo-
. man and a little girl; the ohild grasp-
ing her week -end bag with one hand
and tryin> to haul up a dangling sock
with the other.
Dashing up to the bus the woman
literally tossed the little girl,bag
anti all,. into the door, then puffed to
the driver, "We've beenchasing you
all the way from Toronto; we 'missed
• you down atthe hotel, oar own fault
because wewere, sitting there. When
do you get to Hornby'?'. All'this be-
tween laughs.
"The fellow you want is ahead, rna=
dame," said the driver, "We don't
go through Hornby, but if you hurry
you might catch that bus.'
"
Pats- cried Ceme , c ed the'woman to
Y
the little girl who had just_ settled
herself down at the back of the bus,
"we'll try and catch 'that bus."
The child was dragged off the this,
pushed in with the other numerous
youngsters in the car, the woman re-
placed an' infant on her knee, and
-with a great flurry of dust; the man
at the wheel fairly hoisted his car on;
to the highway, and tore away. The
last that was seen of the car, it was
•nutting in and out, tearing after. the
,Hornby but.
CAUGHT IN THE WIL:
By Robert Ames Bennet
THE CHECHAIICOS
CHAPTER 1
•GARTII KNELT upon the planks of
the small floating, wharf to fasten a
pitcb-erneared patch on the bottoiin of
his upturned birchbark canoe.
Though eight hours. had passed since
neoic, the subarctic summer suin still
blazed above the northwestern pori-
ZOn.
All'about Garth swarmed clouds of
wharf,
Aided by a slight swerve in the
torrent, he Was able to walk the plane
to the enter end of the wharf before
the nearer pontoon could bit the float
logs, As the aircraft glided oloar,
he made the'line fast to a ringbolt
and returned to lois canoe,
"What the devil!" snapped the pilot.
"Come back, yon fool Take in the
slack, -moor us."
Garth swing his canoe into the
mosquitoes and bulldog flies. The water and stepped aboard to test the
myriads, of stingers could have driven last pateth, Theairplane; having
a dog Mad or made moose bulls take drifted downstream to 'the. end of they
to bog holes. Garth gave no heed to line, swung around.ancl lay hosing the
thein. ' They could not Gore or bite' current. Neither the nnan nor the wo-
through his buckskin clothes, ,and main made a movement until Garth
those that came down on his neck or I drove his canoe ashore and lifted it
hands or bearded face flew- off again atop the stony bank.
at once. I As he climbed tothe front of the
V In the midst of his work he paused old post store, above the base of the
to listen. A faraway drone was just wharf, he saw the pilot at Inst swing
audible above the ting and hum,of the' down to haul on .the line. inside the
insects" • He turned to peer at the big log. cabin he crossed to one of
southerly sky above the vast flood of the rear rooms !and put a light hand
the Mackenzie. The drone becameon the forehead of the snoring man
more distinct.' in the nearest bunk.
There could be no doubt of it. AI "Turn out, Tobin. Visitors."
plane was corning downriver towards! The grizzle -bearded station tender
the emergency refueling station at roused up to blink and peer.
the old abandoned trading post. Yet, "Vis'tors? You're not stringin
the regular schedule of the line did rne, Mr. Garth?"
not call for the northbound Bellanca1 "No. Rover plane."_
for several days. In all probetbilityl Tobin .slipped on his moccasins
the Commercial Airways had sent out and hobbled out into the storeroom.
its emergency plane from Fort Me- Through the insect -dotted screen door
Murray, Alberta. !of the front entrance he had a full
•
I view of the wharf.. The pilot had
No occurrence in the vast northern moored his plane head and tail to
territory of Mackenzie lacked interest the lower side of the landing -stage.
to Garth.. But though his thoughts lin- He was handing his woman compan-
ion down from the cockpit. Both
had replaced their leather flying hel-
mets with hats and mosquito nets.
I They went in under the overhang-
ing wing to the screened door of the
cabin. It opened to the outthrust of
'a portly man in city clothes. Assist-
ed by the pilot, he managed to get
dower upon the wharf by means of
steps loweed from inside the cabin.
After hurriedly patting on a headnet
and gloves, he started inshore be-
tween his two companions'. He limp-
ed as if slightly, crippled. But the
Ilameness might have been due to
cramp from long sitting.
Garth spoke to the supply ,tender:
"I'm only a stray prospector, Tobin.
Understand?"
"Aye, sir," grunted Tobin, before
closing his jaw on a chunk of plug
tobacco. He stood silent, mumbling
the quid, while - the three visitors
came to the wharf base and climbed
the stony slope- Without a word of
greeting, he hobbled' back a few steps
as the pilot and his passengers step-
ped in over the rough threshold.
All three at once shed gloves and
headnets. But several mosquitoes : and
bulldog flies hacl come in with them.
The portly titan opened a gold mount ---
ed cigar case. The young • woman
produced a long amber -stemmed cig
arette holder. This was Promptly
filled by the pilot, who paused only
to slap a Mosquito on his 'clean -she
ven cheek before striking a match,
.Out went Garth's hand in a swift
clutch that caught the flaming match
in his calloused palm. The pilot, who
was as tall .as Garth and Heavier
built, turned to stare down at. hhni
With cold anger.
"You insolent roughneck! Clear
out of here."
Garth smiled. Tobin did the ens
wer•ing; "Huh, crazy' loon - lighting
matches in here. Can't yon read the
r.
sign? 'No smoking.' Bounce him,
lad."
The pilot thirst 'a hand inside his
leather jacltet "Try it, I'll drill
both of you."
"How frightful," said Cratrth. "You
must imagine this is a Wild West
show. Please don't shoot until the
lady can get outside. Shots are ev-
en more apt thah matches to explode
all this gasoline."
The pertly man snapped shut his
cigar case.
"That's so! You have no cause to
be ruffled, Vivian. The fellow seems
to have acted on a well-intentioned
impulses' .
The pilot's hand came out em ,ty
from: inside the jacket, "Why could-
n't the crumb fool have spoken a warn-
ing?" -
Garth had sized. up the man. He
expected neither an apology for the
abuse nor thanks for saving the visi-
tors from possible annihilation. With
an indifferent smile, he shifted his
gaze of his gray eyes to examine 'the
woman member PC the party.
A first glance had led him 'he
think her older ithan. the pilot Under
her rouge and powder her race was
.two
thin' and drawn. r d Its
Lues might
have belonged to i woman 'in the.
mid-bhiib!es. Her bine eyes looked
more than bond and cynical. Their
tiredness matched the lined facie, Her
body was thin almost to boniness,
Yet upon examination, Garth saw
she could not be even hi the moi
twenties Traces of girlish freshness
still lingered, in her painted :franc, an -
der the,l
l annishe I 8
s dissipation e . n inn in i
L t and
(hail lesion ,nonl
Mach as he disliked the vivid scar-
let, that Was tic!thickly snnoarod on
gered on the approaching plane, his
eyes and hands returned to the patch-
ing of the canoe. .The craft must be
made ready for the weeks of upriver
paddling. There would be none too
much time for tate thousand -mile trip
out before the winter freeze-up.
As he finished the patch the drone
of the motor became so loud that he
knew the plane must be in sight.'
Without looking' at it, he told hhnself
it was not one of the regular trans-
port Bellancas of the Airways line.
"Different tone to the motor. May
be a rover from outside,"
He swung the .canoe overhead to
lower• it into the water on the down-
stream side of the wharf. Paddle in
hand,he stepped aboard and walked
from end to end, rolling and dipping,
the unstable craft to make sure all
leaks were stopped,
A small jet of water spurted in
when the far stem, was pressed down.
One stroke of the paddle shot•the can
noe back to, the wharf. As he lifted
out the craft the loud drone of the
motor swelled'into a staccato roar.
He turned to watch the white Mono-
plane swoop down and take the water I
like a squattering duck.
"Not a kiwi at that stick," he said.
"Yet none too smooth a landing."
The pilot started to taxi shoreward.
Garth set about patching the small
leak. A sudden silence told that the
motor had been stilled, Across the
hash came a curt order:
"Ho, Jack, fend off and snub her.
Garth leisurely twisted around to
eye the incoming craft. She was a
beautiful medium-sized plane with a
cabin behind the semi -enclosed cock
pit. Between her headway, and the
river current, she was ch•iving towards
the upstream side of the wharf at a
speed that promised to .smash the
pontoons.
Yet neither of the two helmeted
persons in the cockpit made a move
to climb down in -readiness to ward
off the shock. Nor 'did either work
the controls to veer the craft clear.I
Both were. hastily putting on head- �
nets and gloves to protect themselves
Exon, the outbuzzing swarms of mos-
quitoes and bulldog flies, They seem-
ed to take or granted that the work-
er • on the wharf would rush to give
them service..
In the North ablebodied men are
supposed to wait upon themselves.
More, the pilot's tone had been that of
a master commanding an inferior.
Garth stayed motionless, waiting': for
the crackup with cool curiosity. ,
At that the smaller person cried
out in a sharp, almost shrill voice:
"Quick, you gawping dummy!"
The fact that one of the pair was
a woman made a vast difference.
Garth bounded up and '•across the
wharf. He caught' the end • of the
mooring lineflung' by the pilot,' an
snatched up a t.
long pikepole.' Its out
thrust point met the tip of the nearer'
lpontoon. ,
Bent low, Garth _ put all of his
weight and strength into his angling'
shove with the pole. , Under his
buckskin shirt and trousers his wiry
Inu
r s s good out like! whipcord. cid The
momentum of rho ingfidmb plane
forced hinn back one step after anoth-
er. Then his moccasins found a hold-
ing grip agains't the upturned edge of
a plank. -
Instead' of driving in against the
wharf at the :blunt angle with which
it had approached, the head of the
plane began to swing off. Around
carne the tight wing until it overhung
the platform. With another output of
strength, Garth swung the plane par-
allel With the upstr.eain side of the
her lips, 'he put Isis, hand to his bat-
tered hat and started to rise. The
leek in her -sophisticated eyes stopped
him, Their curious stare at his . two
Months' beard had chilled to a disdain
that would have made most men eith
er wilt or -flare with anger.
Instead of reddening, Garth looked
back at the girl sis if eyeing a pecul-
iar specimein• His bearded lips quirk-
ed in an amused simile. Slip was the
one who fh,sheci. As she faced away
from him, the pilot spoke to Tobin:
"Get busy. Truck down sixty gal-
lons of gas, and five of oil—ancl -be
quick about it: While your helper is
refueling the plane, you'll cook us
the best ureal yaw- can throw togeth-
er."
Down came Tobin's shaggy "eye
brows. "Who d'you think you're bos-
sin' ?- Shove along to traylin' post
for yep grub an' gas. This here cache
is the comanny'sn ennergency. cleepo."
The portly visitor took a billfold
from his coat and drew out a paper.
"Take a look ai this order, my man.
It authorizes me to requisition any
of the Airways'. stations for whatev-
ei supplies I wish."
Tobin react the order, and thrust it
back, With ho lessening of his dour='
nets. "So you're Burton Ramill, are
you? 'Looks like a straight order.
All the same, you'll sign the book be-
fore' you'll get a drop."
He turned about to open an oily
account book one one of the stacks of
gasoline cases. Mr. Ramill drew a
fountain pen from his vest pocket
with plump white fingers, and limped
forward to write.
"There's your. receipt," said the pi-
lot,! "Now have this dumb helper of
yours rush out our gas, and get your
pans on the fire."
"Bound to prove you're a loon,
huh?" said Tobin. "Lemme tell you,
feller, I'm' no innkeeker—nor's this
Were prospector my helper."
"He's not? Then load the cases
yourself. We want service."
"'VA? ' Well, you're welcome to
want it till doonhsday, That conp'ny
order calls for supplies. Don't say
nothin' about cookin' nor service."'
Mr. Ramill interposed: "All right,
rum,. I see you're stiff from rheum-
atism. I will. pay this young fellow
to refuel the plane."
Garth turned his cool gaze Oen
the pilot. "Why not give this bird
of yours a chance 'to earn a little
more, pay?"
"Because Mr. Huxby has flown my
plane all the way from Chicago, with
only short stop -overs. Also, he is
my partner, not a mechanic."
"Well, he's not the only party pre-
sent who's, not a kiwi." Garth pul-
led a small poke from inside his
buckskin shirt, hefted it. as if con-
sidering, and put "it back. "Nor do I
need your pay."
Huxby's supercilious eyes glisten-
ed with sudden keen interest. "What's
that? You're from the new gold
fields?"
"No"
"But your gold sack?"
"Gold?" Grath muttered.
He drew out his poke again and
opened it to shake a few small nod-
ules of metal into his palm. Both
Huxby and Mr. Ramill stepped close.
to peer at the grayish silvery bits.
The older men looked puszled. The
younger man took a nodule into his
own palm, eyed it a moment and
handed it back in an indifferent man-
ner.
"Galena."
"That so?"
"Yes, no mistake. I'm a mining.
engineer. You're out of luck, not mak-
ing a gold strike.. Never before in
history has silver been so low."
Garth looked disappointed. "Too
bad, isn't it?"
He picked out a' nodule ' that had
been rubbed to a rather bright polish,
The girl was leaning with her left
hand on one of the lower piles of
gasoline
cases. Apiring
with a large
blue diamond banded the "engage-
ment" finger. Garth thrust the nod-
ule up close beside the ring.
"Yes,"' he said, "Z. always did think
gold looked prettier than galena —
even white gold,"
The girl drew' her hand away as if
Ise had smirched it. -"My ring is not
gold. You pretend to be a prospec-
tor, yet do not know platinum from
gold!'
"Platinum?" Garth questioned.
"But your friend here calls it. galena.
"Shouldn't lie know better than a
mere ;prospector? He says he's a
mining engineer."'
•
(Continued next week.)
English Scouts May Now Be Real,
Backwoodsmen
A woodland estate of 240 acres,
Great. Tower Plantation, on Lake
Windermere, in England's' beautiful
Lake District, has been presented to
the Boy Scnouts Association by Mr.
W. 13. Wakefield. The gift realizes an
old dream. English of Dn sh Scout leaders
b
of some day acquiring an extensive,
wooded cannp site where English
Scouts could really practise backwood-
ticanship. The donor it a member of
the National Boys' Department of the
Y.M,C.A., and one of Scotiting's ear-
liest supporters. He assisted at the
first Scout camp at Northumberland
in 1908, and held the first hiking and
training camp for Scout . It is Inter-
esting that this hike covered much
of the country now included in Great
Tower Plantation.
COMMISSION WILL PRESENT SP ECIAL "BILLY HILL NIGHT" ON
NATIONAL NETW,ORIi, AUGUST 24-EARLE SPICER IIAS HAD
MANY AMUSING EXPERIENCES.
A planned overnight stop. which len'
gthened into a week's visit • on the
part of Billy (Mill -Billy) Hill, versa
tile New York t
unesmitlt; will be
echoed :across the Dominion on Mon
day, August 24, from 8.00 to 8.30
o'clock, EST, in the' weekly offering
of "Fan Fare," Bruce Holder's Radio
-
Commission program. The program
-will originate in Saint John, New
Brunswick and on that night, the or
chestra, ensemble and vocalists will
present their efforts in the form of
a "Billy Hill Night."
A wide variety of the composer
poets works will be offered in solo
roles. -Nita McKiel will sing "Lights
Out," John Riordan will offer "Wit -
gen Wheels," Ena Barbarie will give
her interpretation of "The Old Spin-
ning Wheel" while Holder, as a violin
solo, will play "Sweet Misery of
Love." Mr. Riordan and Miss Mc -
Kiel will face the.microphone togeth-
er to present "The Glory of Love,"
as a duet.
Among the thousands of radio lis-
teners who will be tuned in for the
broadcast will be Hill himself, back
at his Tuckahoe, New York, farm, and
with him will be deB. Holly, regular
master -of -ceremonies for the "Fan
Fare" transmission, who at present is
a guest of the world -travelling writer.
Hill first embarked on the uncer-
tain career 'offered in the mythical
"alley" in 1919. Greeted as a fly-
by-night contestant for honours, he
soon forged his way into the money
making ,end of the row and has re-
mained there ever since. Ziegfield
Follies, Candals, Vanities, movies, and
radio have been in line for his mater-
ial and furnish a ready market.
"Timber," a ballad of the mining
camps, designed primarily for the in
terest it would arouse in Canada, is
featured in the current edition of the
Follies while "Empty Saddles" is
now being heard by theatre -goers as
Bing Crosby moons over its plaintive
notes in "Rhythm on the Range."
With His Tongue In His Cheek
Bonny Goldstein, bprnoustached pi-
anist in Bruce Holder's "Fan Fare"
ensemble, wants to know if the Ra-
dio Commission program director out-
lines his schedule with his tongue in
his cheek. On a recent program Nita
McKiel sang "Alone"; John Riordan
ILEA
sang "On the Roard. to Maldalaay,.
and Ena Barbarie sang "With You,"
in that order. To Benny, the sched-
ule ran: "Alone. on the road to Man-
dalay with you."
Add EmbarrassingMoments
s
Scheduled to sing between acts at
a charity- amateur theatrical, John
Riordan, Saint John radio singer, tells
this one, He walked out of the left
Wing .of the stage, in front of the cur-
tain, while his accompanist was to en-
ter from the right. The accompanist
didn't. John waited. And waited
some more. Finally, red in the face,
he returned to the wing and hastened
back stage. In. the rear of the stand-
ing set, stretched out on a "prop"
lounge lay his pianist—sound asleep.
CRC Arousing Interest
By broadcasting from the scene of
the • Winnipeg competitive musical
festival, - the Canadian Radio Com-
mission is in no small way.respon-
sible for the seed of other competi-
•ions which is: being spread through
the Dominion was the declaration of
Sir Hugh Robertson, distinguished
Scottish composer and author, direc-
tor of the noted Glasgow Ohpheus
Choir, during a visit with his sister,
Mrs. Hope A. Thomson, of Saint John,
N.B. Sir Hugh has been closely iden-
tified with ntsuical festivals in the
!west for the last 10 years. David
Thomson, director of "The Bruns-
wick" Singers" quartet, heard during
the winter season, is a nephew of the
eminent Scot.
Arrested For Speaking "Unknown
Language"
Earle Spicer, the internationally
famous radio and concert pianist, who
is starred on the Radio Commission
program, "Music to Remember,"
broadcast each Wednesday at 8.00
pan. EST from the Halifax studios,
has had numerous amusing exper-
iences.
Once, in London, at a very grand
reception he gave his name "Earle.
Spicer" to the butler who, thinking
him to be one of the nobility, at
once very pompously and in loud voice
announced him as "His Lordship The
•
Earl of. Spicer."
Another time when he was toming
Canada, he had as his pianist Prince.
Goo, Chavohavadze. They registered
at a Hotel in one of the leading west-
ern cities and the next morning the
following -notice headed the society
news. "The Earl and Countess of
Spicer ore registered at the—Hotel,
The Countess, we hear, has a very
beautiful baritone voice."
He was arrested in England just
after the 'war broke out ,because he
was heard 'by some of the country
people talking in an "unknown lan-
guage" in a field near his maestro's
summer studio. Later the manuscript
found upon his person proved to be
the words of one of the Arias from
Rigoletto, in Italian, which he was
memorizing.
"Minarettes0
At 9.00 pm. EST on August 28, ov-
er the national network of the Cana-
dian Rad io Commission, will be broad-
cast a dramatic program entitled
•"Minarettes,', The presentation, which
will originate in the Montreal studios,
will be under the direction of George
Temple, and will feature Howard
Fogg'c orchestra.
DOINGS IN THE SCOUT
WORLD
In recognition of the value of Scout
training to the boys of the commun-
ity, a grant of $25 was made to the
Trail-Rossland Boy Scouts -Associa-
tion.
Scouts Restore An Historic Bridge
An old pack -horse bridge at Thorn-
thwaite; in the deep and lonely valley
of Nidderdale, Yorkshire, has been
repaired by the Christchurch School
Boy Scouts, Harrogate. The Scouts
undertook the restoration at the re-
quest of the Yorkshire Archaeological
Society. '
I
D.A.C. President Likes Boy Scouts
"A good Scout is a good Canadian.
It is my experience' that since Scouts'
and Cubs have been established on
, this side of the river there is a dif-
ferent attitude on the part of boys.
No one thing does more to put grow-
ing boys on the right path than the
Scout Movement." Dr. G. I. Christie,
President of Ontario Agricultural Col-
lege.
Edinburgh Raising 550,000 For Boy
Scout Halls
An appeal for 110,000 to set up
Boy Scout centres in non -Scouting ar-
eas of Greater Edinburgh has met
with such success that the first new
hall, to cost 11,000, is now being built
!at Stenhouse. It will accommodate
250 boys, and will be used by differ-
ent Scout trops on different days,
!Similar halls will be erected at Pilton
Iand Craigmiller.
The
room,
The
buy
Scattered
MAKING UP A
SHOPPING LIST
the bath-
of paint.
Well, we
the
hall needs a new rag. More towels are needed for
and the kitchen floor could certainly stand a coat
children need shoes. The car will soon need tires.
a hundred new things every year.
throughout Canada are manufacturers who make
very things we need. Their products are on sale in certain stores
within easy reach. Certain of these products, and certain of these
stores, are especially fitted to take care of our special need. But
which products and ,which stores? Which can we afford, and which
do we think is best? We mist look to advertising for advice.
Advertising is the straight line between supply and demand. It
slaves time spent in haphazard shopping. It leads you directly to
Four goal. By reading the advertisements, we can determine in ad-
vance where the best values are to be found. With -the aid of ad-
vertising, shopping becomes a simple and pleasant business, and
budget figures bring more smiles than frowns.•
From the pages of this paper you can make up a
shopping list that will save you money.
They carry the.. advertisements of live merchants
who .carry %1111 stocks.
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