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Going East, depart 8.00 p.m.
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Mr. Ramill, interposed: "Permit ane,
Lillitlt.—Yomig man, I'am largely in-
terested, in metalliferous mines._ If
yen have located a lode of galena, the
lead might pay for development of
the prospect, low as'now would be the
value of the silver obtained:"
"That depends," put in Huxby.
"Where's the place?
"Three weeks -paddle and portage,"
Garth answered." -
"Slow travel. But by airplane?"
"The bird distance can't interest
you. Neither lead nor silver would
pay for airplane freighting. Nor would
packing. I lost ten pounds of this —
galena, Canoe upset, running one :of
the rapids." •
-As Garth spoke he put up a hand
to -cover a yawn. "If you don't mind,
Tobin. Pll tuu'n in. It's a long travel
to Great Slave."
The portly investor in mines caught
the eye ,of his engineer partner. He
spoke to 'Garth: "You are going out-
side?"
"Perhaps."
"Well,'a day or so should Make. no
difference to you. Is there a lake or
pond near your prospect?"
"One about four miles long; half as
wide."
Huxby. repeated his question: "It
could be reached 'how soon by .air?"
The fish were no longer nibbling;
they were hooked. Garth had only
to haul in on his line. But he took his
time about it. He paused to consider.
Not all .fish prove to be desirable
catches. Some, such as pickerel,
catch suckers. Sharks have been
known to swallow fishermen.
Neither Mr. Ramill nor Huxby look-
ed like a crook. They bad the appear-
ance of reputable business men. On
the other hand, neither looked easy.
The older man's eyes were as hard as
his body was soft. Huxby's, though
not so shrewd, was still more keen.
He broke in on Garth's ;weighing of
the chances: "Well, Jack, let's -have
it."
"Two to three hours," Garth re-
plied. "I don't know the speed of
your plane."
"Fastest tyne of cabin cruiser. Call
it six hours to go and return, and the
same e to prospect. your inspect.It s
p
possible there may be a trace of gold
in your ore. I'll test it while you get
your sleep."
The girl spoke to Mr. Ramill: "I
shall take a nap myself, Dad. Ten
hours of flying, with no chance to
dance off tine Scotch, is enough to kill
a horse."
Her father frowned. "Vivian a-
greed not to drink while piloting."
"Yes, and I' held hien to it. A tail-
spin into this foul swamp would have
been no fun. That's why I had to
empty my flask without Vivian's
help."
In the act of handling a nodule to
Huxby, Garth paused to stare at the
girl. So that was the answer—liquor,
Iobaceo, paint, and all the rest of the
flapper -jazz rota
She stiffened and stared back at
him haughtily. He dropped the no-
dule into Huxby's cupped paha and
crossed into the rear room to stretch
out on one of the bunks.
SATURDAY NIGHT'S STORM
SEVERE AT GODERICH
A severe electrical storm visited
t'Goderich on Saturday night and con-
-tinned until long after midnight;
Heavy downpour of rain occurred a-
bout eleven o'clock accompanied by
thunder and lightning. Heavy gales
swept across the coutnry leaving bra -
"ken poles and trees in its wake.
Along the lake shore the storm
struck with terrific force. It started
with a lashing hailstorm and light-
ning and- thunder were severe.
But the force of the hurricane was
seen at its worst at Menesetung Park
where sixteen huge giants of the for-
est were laid low in that section own-
ed by Bert MoCreath.
One of these; 30 inches in diameter
and 150 feet tall, fell on two tents
occupied by Lloyd Cur•rell and. John
Lang, and their families, of the Gen-
.eral Motors, of Oshawa, a party of
nine. The gentlemen had taken the
children to Saltford and it was on
their return that the tree fell. For-
tunately 'tragedy was avertecl by the
great,branches.of the tree only falling
on the tents, the foliage softening the
fall, andno one was hurt.
a
A sedan standing in front of the
cottage of J. H. Taylor at Menese-
tung Park had its top badly pierced
by a falling tree.
The occupants of the cottages. were
'terrorstrcilcen by the severity of the.
,:storm. Fear was at first expressed
for the occupantsof the tents but in-
-:vestigation by Mr. McCreath reveal-
, -ed that they had escaped. The poles
of the tents were broken. The love,
ly'wooded path'leading to the lake, is
obstructed -in several places by fallen
ttrees and debts,
food is good', though coarse. Vivian
will thin ,your tea."'
Not for . me," she refuised. `.`You
can' have your steerage garbage I'll
keep to cabin fare."
She faced about and ,went back
through the passage. Huxby _stood
hesitating. Mr. Ramill motioned him
to sit down.
"You stocked the cabin with enough
wines. and' delicatessen to last several
days. Finish your meal."
The mining engineer shot a glance
at Garth. "I've had .enough oats to
founder a Scotch cow. May as well
see to the refueling."
Tobin rose stiffly and followed
Huxby into the storeroom. Mr. Ra -
mill took a last sip of the boiled tea,
favored Garth with a patronizing
smile, and opened his gold -mounted
cigar case to offer one of the choice
Havanas. • At the shake of Garth's
head his smile became amused,
"I see. No smoking allowed even
in this tin vault" -
"Not that," Garth explained. "I
never smoke. It deadens the nose."
"Deadens—What's that?"
"Though plan has the sense of
smell, compared with dogs he lacks
the ability to scent. Yet even a
trace of it may be of use in the bush."
The investor's portly body quivered
to his chuckle. "I've heard of nos-
ing out prospects! First time, though,
it's been done to any knowledge." He
caught himself up. "At least, you
seem to. have smelled some gold. If
that sample is any indication, there
may be enough values in the ore to
make your galena prospect a paying
proposition."
Garth took another spoonful of
-porridge, and said nothing. Mr. Ra-
mill put the cigar back in its costly
case.
1 "Yes, Mr. Husby considers it pos-
sible your discovery may be worth
an examination.. That leaves only
the question of terms, in case we
find the mine promising enough for
ane to make an offer."
lThis time Garth spared an inquir-
ing glance. The portly gentleman
gave hien a bland smile.
"I believe e it i encouraging prospec-
tors. They find new districts. With
that hi view, I buy numbers of undo-
veloped prospects, taking the risk of
heavy losses. Though I drop thous-
ands on sone arsines, I have made a
fortune from others. But the ave-
rage prospector, like yourself, stakes
his all. Ninety-nine times in a hun-
drod, he is cleaned out by total fail -
ore. "
"On the other hand," said Garth,
"he has the fun of the game."
Mr. Ramill nodded benignantly.
"True. There is no gamble more
fascinating than the hunt for gold,
But whenever broke, you have to go
outside and• work, to get another
grubstake. That wastes your time.
•It also delays the discovery of more
gold fields. To save such wastes and
delays. I believe in rewarding all
honest prospectors. For instance, if
your lode looks at all possible, I'll
pay you up to a thousand dollars cash
for it."
Garth twisted about to take a slice
of bacon from the pan at the back of
the stove. When he straightened a
round, his face looked as stolid as be -
CHAPTER II.
PLAYING HIS GAME
A tug at his shoulder raised Garth
from his six -hour sleep. Tobin's hoarse
voice croaked in his ear:
"Roll out, sir. Sun's up. The pair
of 'em are 'keen to be a -wing. Looks
like their; test of your nugget livened
'ern up, Grub's on."
Garth pulled on his buckskins ' and
moccasins and stepped Into the store-
room. Miss Ramill was coming in at
the front door. - She paused to remove
her headnet. Garth opened the second
rear door, beckoned to the girl, and
led the way along the narrow outside.
passage, or runway, to Tobin's tin-
lined fireproof kitchen.
Huxby and Mr. Ramill were already
putting down a hearty breakfast of
bacon, sourdough bread and oatmeal"
porridge. Garth crowded past .them
and Tobin to the end of the little' shelf
table. He started to eat a bowl of
porridge, Scotch style, without milk or
sweetening.
The girl 'stopped in the entrance
to peer around the cubbyhole kitchen,
her scarlet -smeared lips curled with
disgust. Though soap -clean, every-
thing in the place looked crude. The
air was choky from the smell of
cheap bacon.
Huxby sprang up to place the one
chair at the near end of the table.
All the other seats were canned-
•oods boxes. a lifted H the boiling
teapot from the stovh and started to
fill a tin cup with the black brew.
"Pardon our• 'not waiting, Lillith,"
he apologized. "I did not wish. to
waken you with the refueling. Plan-
ned to do it while you 'breakfasted."
"Quite thoughtful of you, darling.
But you need not think I'll drink this
lye or eat any of these beastly mes-
ses." •
Her father spoke with mild re-
proof: "One can't- pick andchoose
on a trip like this; my dear. You- re-
fused to remain at Edmonton, This
t, t,
their gills; - Pilot's tinkering with the
motor. Changed the oil, but no hove
to refuel. 'Ain't rushin' 39 'flop off,"
Garth kept on lathering his beard.
When he came out, his cartridge belt
was buckled 'about his waist, It held.
his sheath -knife and belt -axe. IA one
hand he carried his rifle, in the oth-
er the rest of his small outfit, strap-
ped on his pack .board.
Tobin sat on the long bench in
front of "the store, basking his rheu-
matic joints in the hot summer air.
The sun had made its brief clip below
the northern horizon and ,was circling
up aslant the horizon for another
nineteen -hour day. ;On account of
the breeze off the water, there 'were,
few bulldog flies out, and Tobin paid
no heed „to the boring mosquitoes on
his bristly face.
Down on the wharf Mr, Hamill puf-
fed cigar smoke through- his headnet
while he watched Huxby's examina-
tion of the motor and propeller. Miss
Ramill was not in sight.
"Right -o,, Tobin,"- said Garth.
"Shamming . it is.. When that bus
came down, you never heard a sweet-
er motor—every cylinder hitting true.
Wish I felt as sure of that southbound,
Bellanca,"
"Don't fash yourself, Mr. Garth.
She'll make Fort Smith on scedule."
"Then here goes for my next play."
' He went down the slope to lay his
pack and rifle a little way out from
the base of the wharf. After that he
fetched his canoe from the bank. He
swung it down into the shallow wat-
er within close reach of the pack.
Mr. Ramill carne shoreward rath-
er hurriedly for so dignified a gen-
tleman. "Wait," he called.
In the act of lowering his pack in-
to the canoe, Garth' paused for a
cheerful reply:: "Looks like I'll get
off before, your party, after all, sir."
"No, wait." The investor drew in
a quick breath as -if winded. Then,
three or four steps away, he halted
to stare at Garth's clean-shaven face.
"Uh—beard off—that's it. You look
different."
"Less like the average dumb pros-
pector, 1 hope. By the way, my name
is Alan Garth. But' of course that's
of no interest to you now, since we're
heading in opposite directions."
He lifted his rifle, 'ready to step
down into the canoe, Mr. Ramill held
up his gloved hand.
"One moment, Garth, I've consult-
ed With my engineer partner. He
still thinks it may be worth our while
to investigate .your prospect."
"What! In view of my terms?"
"They've outrageous! Still, • it is
just possible the er—mine might
ju^.tify them. The least we can'do is
to inspect the lode. I make no deals
sight unseen."
Garth'sn spoke o to as if to himself: "An
air ride. free and onlyn
a few hours'
s'
delay. Time enough to make the trip
out before the freeze-up."
He lifted his pack up again on the
wharf; and swung the canoe over
his head to take it back to its pre-
vious position, bottom up, on the
bank. When he returned he carried
his rack and rifle out to the airplane.
From the cabin canto the rhythmic
dissonance of a jazz -dance tune. The
plane evidently was equipped with a
long-distance radio Receiver,
Mr. Ramill had gone ahead to speak
with Huxby. The engineer pilot swung
down upon the wharf to glance cur-
iously from Garth's beardless face to
the rifle and pack.
"No need to take that duffle," he
said. "From what you told us, we'll
be back by sundown."
"I never go into the bush without
an outfit," Garth replied.
"Very well," the older man agreed.
"This custom-built plane of mine will
cruise with a load of three passengers
and a thousand -mile supply of gaso-.
line. - Mr. Haxby says lie has tuned
up the motor. Would you mind help-
ing him to fill the tanks?"
Huxby put in impatiently: "Forty
gallons will give us ample reserve on
Anis short flight. We'll leave the rest
until our return"
Garth nodded, "Good idea. We can
bring out just that much more of my
galena."
He suet the engineer's sharp gaze
with a stolid look that told nothing.
Huxby gave over trying to outstare
him and walked shoreward. Before
following, Garth ducked in under the
broad front strut of the overhanging
wing to reach the side of the cabin.
Through the wire gauze of the big
rear window he saw Miss ` Ramill re-
cliningon the heaped pillows of an
unmade berth. The shelf at her el-
bow held tinned and package foods
and d wine bottle. Between sips from
her wine glass she raised a•langma
hand to turn the dial of the radio re-
ceiver•,'which was fastened to the side
wall above her head. On came` a still
livelier jazz piece. Garth laid down
his rifle and pack on the wharf near
the doorsteps.
Ashore, at the storeroom, he found
iiuxby trying to boss Tobin into help-
ing tote the gasoline. Annoyed by, the
old man's refusal, and still snore by
the indignity of mechanic's' labour,
the pilot engineer took up a case of
twin five -gallon gasoline tins in his
aims and started cautiously th
s y down e
slope to the wharf.
Had Garth taken the same load, ei-
ther he or Huxby would have had to
return for the other two cases. He
roped three cases together and tipped
the thirty -gallon, load upon his, back.
As if the pack had been a feather-
weight, he went down the stony slope
with the smooth gliding step of a
moccasin wearer,
Out at the end of the wharf, a deft
stoop and twist lowered his heavy
pack upon the planks without ,a' jar.
As he straightened up he saw Miss..
fore.
"I'm not selling," he said. "I like
to play a game through" to the end,
win or loser"
Though the smile lingered on the
inyestor's lips, his eyes hardened.
"What's your idea?"
"One year's -lease, and sixty per
cent of the gross returns 36 me."
Mr. Ramill blinked. "Sixty per
cent of'gross! You're crazy!"
"Like a fox. Same kind of nose,"
It was Garth's turn to smile. "Not
so keen, though, for galena. Better
for scenting out alloys of gold, irid-
ium and --platinum•"
The last word knocked the benevo-
lent encourager . of : prospectors
speechless. Yet, after a moment of
blank staring, he managed a half -
pitying look.
"Daft!" he muttered. "That nest
be .13. These prospectors, alone in
the wilds for months at a time!" He
raised his voice.: "Too bad, young
man. If you'd made it gold and sil-
ver, I might have been able to swal-
low the bait. But platinunil That's
a bit too thick. Platinum is found in
quantity only in Russia. Very little
anywhere else. Only a minute quan-
tity in North. America."
Iie.rose as if to go. Garth gave
him' a regretful loop.
"Yea—too bad, sir. Now I'll have
to go outside. I may even have to
wait until the ice goes out next year
before I can dupe a gull into taking
that lease." ,
Mr. 'tenni] left the kitchen without
seeming to heed this plaint. When
Garth followed him. into the store-
room, he was quieting some dispute
between Huxby and Tobin. The vis-
itors put on their headnets and `walk-
ed down to the wharf.
Garth went into the bunkroom. Be-
fore long Tobin came to open the.
-door a handbreadth.' He chuckled.
"Uh- lad, you got your hook in
BY"ETHER ITE
woossolsassasJOHN RIORDAN IS C,OMIVIISSION'S "SINGING TOBACCONIST" —
BLIND ALEC TEMPLEMAN WILL BE HEARD FROM VANCOU-
• VER—BROADCAST OF TYPEWRITING CONTEST.
•
'Tis said that 'n the midst of one
}
busy night in a Saint John mater-
irity hospital just after the turn of
the century, one, of the city's spe-
cialists stood aghast after delivering'
a -round 12 pound baby to a proud
Irish another. As the babe was safely
given to protecting arms he follow,
ed . the usual course—partially. He
opened his mouth wide, hit low "C,"
and ran up and down two octaves for
the ,next few hours.
aclvances and not until five"years ago
would he accept an invitation to take
a place before a micrpphone. Then he
was contracted by a local bakery. He
explains he took the contract because
he could sing during his lunch-hour.
He continued on it for two years. He
switched his allegiance to a local
transmission sponsored ' by a dairy
and then dropped out for a while, as
ire took over new "business",,;prem
ises.
In 1934, he was invited to guest
star 011 "Fundy Fantasy," then airing
weekly from the Loyalist City. He
His natural flair for music was did so. When a shake-up occurred
enhanced by prolonged studies under in the program's personnel early in
Scotland's T. H. Allwood, Canada's 1935, he appeared in the studio once
Finlay Campbell, and America's Earle every three weeks for a solo role.
Spicer. When "Fan Fare" was ordered by J.
o
• Carried Leading Roles
It was while undergoing his train -
Frank Willis, regional director for the
Commission, Riordan was assigned to
carry a third. ofthe solo work.
'But, remember," he says, "I do
Mg that Riordan made his first pub- ft all just for the fun of singing.
lie appearance. That was in connec- Business •comes first."
tion with a presentation of "H.M.S.
That infant was John Riordan, now Pinafore" under the auspices of the
one of Saint John's most prominent Roman Catholic Bishop `of Saint John
baritones; one who sings .just as a in •conjunction with the opening of
The highlY stimulating and infor-
hobby and who, after each engage- the new St. Vincent's School in 1917. motive series of addresses conduct
ment, rushes back to his place of In subsequent years' he rose to the
ed jointly by- two brilliant lecturers
business—a combination sub -post of -.spotlight of local musical endeavours ed Commission networks last winter
fine, tobacco store and soda fountain. and his last two stage show efforts Will be resumed nen Septelmas 2 when
Thus he won for himself the sobri- saw him Carry the lead roles' in „ ,
quet of "the singing tobacconist" and "Christina of Greenland" and "Pep- TThe Broken Aro returns to the air
he loves it. He sings as he works. ita:' through the facilities of the Canadian
He hums on the streets and sings Radio Commission with Dr. Stanley
again between courses at dinner. Leading baritone in the choir of Russell providing the introductory ad -
the Cathedral of Immaculate Concep- dress. The -broadcasts are scheduled
tion, Riordan gives freely of his time for Wednesdays at 6.30 p.m. ES
Ramill step down from the cabin. She and talents, when business permits, and wil1. present Dr. Russell and B
had donned her leather pilot trousers to charity efforts and for the last 10 K. Sandwell, Editor of Saturda
years has given annual recitals 'for Night, alternate weeks.
the benefit of patients in the Lan-
caster, Military Hospital, the Saint
John Tuberculosis Hospital, the Pro-
vincial Hospital for Mental- Diseases,
and at various other institutions.
"Broken Arc Resumes
and jacket but held the helmetin her
hand.
Though the' mesh of her headnet he
saw that her eyes were lustrous from
Wine. They gazed out at himwith a
look of reluctant admiration. No man
of her acquaintance had ever toted
such a back -breaking pack, *either
lightly or at all. But her forced re-
spect gave place to a show of disdain
when he ventured a friendly smile.
"How gallant!" she jeered. "He has
sacrificed his whiskers. Can it be he
hopes to enravish the fair sex?"
"Was that why I shaved?" Garth
inquired. ' `Feminine intuition is
wonderful. I thought I did it to make
doping easier."
IIis soberness puzzled her. "Dop-
ing So you're a drug fiend."
"I am to the mosquitoes, bulldogs
and other winged stingers. You'll
notice the few that light on me do not
linger."
"Oh, you mean what they call fly
dope. But I see none of the sticky
or smelly mess they tell about. Your
face looks clean."
m liment.
But
"Thanks tai s for the compliment.
I'll soon have to take to the usual
greast and spruce pitch. Just used
the last of my frogite."
(Continued next week.)
Blind Pianist to be. Heard
Alec Templeton, famous blind musi
clan who in 1919 was acclaimed b
the London Daily Express as "th
Was Skeptical of Radio best pianist in all England," and wh
for the past nine months has bee
Like many, he was skeptical of ra- touring the United' States with Jac
dio when it made its first uncertain (continued on page •)
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Sept. 14-19 Secretary
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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 full stocks.
liuton News-Racord
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A FINE. MEDIUM FOR ADVERTISING—READ ADS IN THIS
ISSUE.
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