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SPECIES GF BIRD
Perplexed lIlale :Shopper—I want
to buy a camisole or a casserole. I'm
not' sure which is the correct, pante,
The Clerk --It all depends; sir, on
what kind of a chicken yon want to
put in it.
THE CLINTON
NEWS -RECORD
SYNOPSIS: Young 1 1, Young E 1, Maitland,
son of a New England seafaring
family, and the hardened gambler,
Speed Malone, met on a trip north to
the Yukon gold fields in '87, when
word of the rich ores there first came
down the Pacific coast: 'Maitland
was determined to win back his lost
fortune before he returned home.
The two men became partners, Speed
promising not to get tangled with the
law ifhe could hell's' it, and, to clear
out from the partnership if he did.
Frenchy, the fisherman whose smack
took the two men north; Lucky Rose,
the beautiful girl who had given a
ring tb Maitland as a keepsake; Fal-
lon, camp leader, resentful of Rose's
attention to Maitland; Steiner•,the
money lender.; young Pete and • his
drunken partner Bill Owens; Brent,
old-time prospector; Garnet, well-to-
do traveller who hired Maitland and
Speed to take his things over the
mountains these are the principal -
figures in the story. Ntalone, Mait-
lend and 'Garnet hauled part of his
stub from the. canvas camp on the
Skagway beach over the trail to the
carp . in the hills called Liarsville..
The 'trail -was in bad condition.
Speed wanted to close it and mend it.
Fallon wanted to push on.
**'1M
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
The shell dealer•, whose eyes had
never left Speed's face; dived into the
crowd, No one else saw the light-
ning gesture with which the outlaw
jerked his 'gunk. There was a glint
in both his hands a split fraction of
a second before the forty-five flashed
and roared end spoke again. Fallon's
weapons had hardly shifted when
they were wrecked in their holsters.
The third shot knocked • the cigar
from his mouth, and the fourth went
sideways at another mark on the
near edge of the gambling table,
where a man who had drawn at the
'sane time as Fallon, dropped his gun
from a nerveless hand, his wrist
streaming blood.
Speed Backed away, eye raking the
crowd,_ guns' held close and ready.
"I told you I wasn't patient, and
I ain't," he eaid, in a voice Maitland
never had heard. "But bein' elected
camp boss on a platform of cussed-
ness, l accept accordin'.:Nothin' on
segs will cross Porcupine Bridge
Until the trail froom here to there rs
in shape, and in good shags. The
trail is barred for four days work.
If anyone doubts about my havin'
the guts to make that good, they can
signify their views here and now by
sayin' liar and coyote."
It was the third evening after the
barring of the trail 'Maitland fount.
his partner talking alone with Brent
near a roughly bridged crossing at
the upper end of the road work, which
a landslide that day had interrupted.
During three days, new steamers
had been pouring into .Skagway a mob
of adventurers --"Sweepings" of the
Coast towns as well as bona fide pros.
peetors who knew nothing of the
cause of the dispute and cored less,
Fallon had been packing thein in at
Lionville to vote the trail open; had
chosen a posse of: gunmen in advance
from among the wildest: 'Before this
gathering threat, most of the trail
workers had given way,
"T.hey's a short string; of us will
go the limit, if you want to," Brent
was saying,
Speed shook his -head. "It woudle'
be no kind of a break for the boys
who made this trail to get hung for
it: Tell them—to pink up their tool'',
leave her open and stand clear."
• "I've got an old deer gun back to
camp," Brent shifted the quid slowly
in his cheek. "She ain't seed no'real
action senee - she :fit a string of hide
thieves from a buffalo wailer away
back in '71. I'd.ruther shoot; her out
than see you called that way.."
There was acknowledgement in
Speed's smile, but he declined the pro-
posal, and: the old -tipsier gTaoinilg
withdrew to carry his decision to the
few men who were stillwaiting for
3t,
",Better trail with him, Bud," Speed
said .to: his partner, "and look up
Gannet. We ain't seen him for two
clays."
"daunt are you going to dol" ask-
ed • Maitland, with a :foreboding that
Speed had not disclosed his real in-
tention.
"Wle agreed once," said the outlaw,
after a pause, "that I'd warn you
and we'd split .partners if I ever went
up against the Law. Seems Like I'nc
reached that junction, Bud. I'in in-
to this play neck deep and I can't
quit."
Maitland gave a sober nod of hall -
comprehension.
"It's only My hand Fallon's call-
in'," Speed' explained earnestly ana
with more emphasis. "I-Ie'Q1 head
through here, first -with his shebang,
and either he don't ogees• this bridge,
or"I don't live to see it. But he has
the backin' -of the miners' law, or
will have, by sunup --•r
"Mob law," Maitland amended, "If
you don't see your way, to quit, Speed,
You can't count me oat. On principle,
I'd---"
The Westerner groaned. "You orn-
ery down-Easb Yanks, with your prin-
ciples and proverbs—Listen, Bud.
Whether I ever reach Dawson or not
don't matter a whole lot; with you
it's different. Itas what you come for..
•I've figured Garnet as your chance
of gettin' there.." •
But there is no law, East or West,
and no tie as strong as that which
binds a man to a. partner against
fighting odds, and with Maitland the
bond had been steel -woven by the
memory of a bleak day in the Sonnet.
Speed here found himself opposing
something as elemental as his , own
refusal to yield.
The creek had a glacial !canyon,
with smooth rock faces in the bed,
and a timber growth that. started well
up on the steep banks. Above a de-
file connecting with the bridge, there
was a rocky bluff which commanded a
long view of the canyon and of the
trail along the rim. Its weakness lay
in a broken gulch that fell from it
into the creek on the north side, and
its possible exposure, to gunfire from
the hills on the outer bank. It would
be difficult to take. however, on the
side facing the trail, ,
Here, within a reek corral, some
gccds lay stacked; provisions, a wat-
er canteen, several boxes of shells
and a forty -form Winchester carbine
The outlaw had evidently foreseoe
what was coming.
During supper he was brootlingip
nuiot. A, blood -red moon was rising
through the timber. It Lighted the
mountain headlands, and left vastly
deep shadows, made move tenebrous.
by the occasional howl of a timber
wolf, a lynx's shrill bark or the hoot
of an owl.. Ile picked up the car-
bine, his eyes on something invisible
to Maitland, far up the that But pre-
sently he set the gun down. "That's
Teeth's mare." he said.
A blurred shape moved in the dis-
tant timber shadows, When it dres-
sed a lane of moonlight, Maitland s o -
cognized the mate and the boy.
Guided by a sight as keen as Speed's
Pete tante toward them as they des-
cended the bluff. There was some-
thing gallant and fine, Maitland
thought, about that slight, boyish fig-
ure.
On meeting them, Pete gave him a
reserved nod; glanced from the bluff
to the .hills across the Canyon, and
speke to Speed. "Need an exter ger
hand ?"
"I got one too many now," Speed
muttered.
'"Then, will you let me go through,''
I could ford the creek,'" Pete pleaded
simply, "Thab wouldn't be "crossin'
it on legs."
Speed's eyes rested on the mare's
light saddle pack, and then . on :the
bry's face, which looked pale in the
half-darkness. "Ileadin' for Bennett
alone?" he asked,
Peto-nodded. "My partner -Bill's
dead."
The words gave Maitland a poeul-
iar shock. "How?" Speed asked
softly,
"He was in a game -in Skagway—
with some 'of FaIlon's .men. Lost his
outfit. He'd been ` drinkin', They
found hire on the beach, -afterwards
—drowned."
!Speed did not speak for a moment.
Suddenly a bul!le
ent "apang" over the rampart.
Then Ile said, "H'giv you aim to make
out,, kid?"
"There's a man in the Yukon Bill
was to meet on the lakes," ;Pete said
hesitantly. "Inc'gain' up to find him,
If I don't see you boys again—" the
formal tone broke slightly -- "Pin
w'ishin' you luck.
I-I;e. was in the saddle and away.
The mare shot down the defile at a
headlong gallop, took the full span
of the bridge in a beautiful leap, and
flashed up the hill on the other side
into timber.
A half male to the• South the trail
cane in view over a timbered mown-
tain shoulder. In !the rising sun, the
trees casb long shadows across it, and
it was a Ilickering in the rosy aisles
between them that gave the signal.
A team of gray mules topped the
rise, shielding the men behind. Oth-
er pack animals followed, and their
drivers .gathered on the vantage
ground, peering down the long vista
toward the creek crossing, There was
a puff of smoke; a •bullet screamed
over. the Bluff through the morning
silence; then same the sharp rifle
crack. Out of the blue canyon mist,
a great -winged golden eagle rose anti
soared away.
"We're jake so long as they keep
in the creek," said .Speed. ,'`She' flat-
tens out short of the bridge , . . Un-
less they can dig past under the near
bank. Watch that gully, Bud." He
drew the six-shooters from his belt
and inspected them; then raised hit
head carefully above the rim of the
rock corral to,get a steeper view.
His eye raked the canyon Mon
fora glimpse of Fallon, Suddenly a
bullet went "spang" over the ram-
-part, and he slid back with a grunt
shaking away '.the blood that oozed
from a raw seam above his temple.
Smoke was swirling out of some
brush a few yards below the point
where the trail reached the creek
+sbot"tNomob.
ody lied,"
said Speed, as
he
tore ahandkerchiefdud ted it round
1 the wound, "When they said this man
Fallon could shoot. But I got him
placed now." •
'Changing his position, he edged
along the boulders till he touched the
outer rim. A bullet hissed' between
his neck and the rock, with a glanc-
ing spark. Speed' wheeled out and
fired in the same instant.
"Nicked his gun arm," he said, as
he whipped back into shelter. "Fal-
lon shoots besb left-handed. Watch
your gulch, Bud"
Wisps of smoke eddied out from
various points high in the timber.
Tho Wren who had started the ascent,
paused irresolutely. These .bots
from above came as a surprise, throw-
ing a new and disturbing factor into
their plan. They suspected that Speed
had planted a guard on the hill to
protect the bluff, and they had po way
of guessing • its strength. Finally
they dropped bath into the canyon, to
consult, it seemed, with their leader.'
"You haven% any men un on that
hill?" Maitland asked Speed.
Speed's grin was mysterious. "Ain't
I, though. I got one, and he's as good
as a gang. The little devil had it all
figured when he crossed the bridge."
"Pete!" Maitland exclaimed.
But their attention was now sum-
moned back to the posse. They
caught a glinsise of Fallon with his
arm in a bandage, giving orders.
Until now Speed had contented
himself with making the trail impas-
sable. Now he shot with a searching
intent to kill, hoping the while that
Pette would vacate his 'position, But
the gun kept speaking on the hill;
`rte boy' was standing his ground.
After the first few yards of ascent,
the timber. on the 'near bank offered.
bhe attackers helpful screen. Speed's
eye came back to the boulders on the,
other side, of, the creek. If he could
reach these, he could sweep a wider
are of hill with no impeding trees.
He was 'gathering up the. ammuni-
tion to make this desperate move
when a sudden din from below stops
ped him. Maitland, from his look-
out, shooter''above the roar. "Look!"
The deep voice of a Heavy -calibred
gun was 1}'oansing and reverberating
through the canyon. It had halted the
men on. tho,hill, who now answered
it by pouiring a hot fire into the
creek, Bullets were splashing like
rain around a wiry, 'gray -headed fig
-
ere who :;was 'fording the creek
through a, blue smoke haze, toward
the baulders Speed had had in view.
Coolly munching a large : taboo
Wad, he eturned,the broadside as ha
went, withoub haste, but with ter-
rible effect,
(Continued Next Week)•,
AND SO WOULD WE
"Savages' would be surprised and
awed if'they saw flame leap front a
cigarette -lighter at .a single .touch,"
writes a rni'issionary.
So would lots of .cigarette -lighter
owners.
The demand for frozen poultry in•
England still continues at satisfac
tory prices, 30,892 boxes 'having been
exported from. Canada from January
1 to. Mareh 23, .1935, a very large in-
crease over the shipments in the cora
responding period of 1934,
THURS,t' APRIL 11, 1935
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STANLEY MAXTED'S BID FOR SUCCESS WAS THRE'ATENE'D BY
DRAMATIC EVENTS
IIad he been a youth of less milt ceivd by CRC officials. The presen-
tont quality, .Stanley attained, region tation, which was one of the most
al program director of the Canadian pretentious of its kind ever under -
Radio Commission at Toronto and taleen by the Commissions required
conceded to be one of the most out- a cast,fof nearly one hundred people
standing of Canadian .tenors, would who rehearsed for weeks. Everything
never have gravitated to high place was carried out in an elaborate man
he to -day commands in the musical ner and the musical and 'incidental
life of :this' country. background, as well as the acting,
Attended by ' impediments that was considered of an excellent char-
acter,
seemed to come with persistent regu-
larity, Maxted's bid foe success as r...1 lIP * *
singer was of both a drareatie and
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RT REVIEW'
S VE '
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a romantic nature. But the tenacity
and perseverance so common ]A
Britishei•s spurred him on and de- The hockey season is just about
epito air handicaps that calculated to over and already that great summer
mar his' progress he jumped the hug- sport, baseball, is returning to .the
die ofobscurity into the field of fame. limelight. Down in Florida, where
But certainly not without ehbrt. they are having their annual prac-
tices, the big leaguers are churning
up the diamond dust and reports in-
dicate that an exciting season is a-
head. Al. Leary, Toronto sports
authority, spent three weeks he the
South sizing up the teams and will
give his impressions in a "Sports
Review" that takes the air at $ 00
o'clock; on April 13 and 19 over the
ORBC'e Mideast Network.
f
BILLIE BELL APPRAISED
3'is NBC PROGRAM OFFICIAL
A New York executive of the NBC
program department breezed into To-
ronto t'other day and perhaps . the
one person who realized fully his pre-
sence in the city was Billie Bell, pop-
ular blues singer who has been heard
on Radio Commission programs since
the inception'of the national service,
The gentleman was Mr.Stein, of the
Music Corporation of America, who
had been instructed to meet Miss
Bell and make a eeport on her abil-
ity. Needless' to say he was not
disappointed, for the audition was an
overwhehning success.
IN TWO PARTS
Maieted was only seven years of
age when misfortune began to dog
his trail, -for it was , at that time
when his father was killed in the
last of the Samoaliland expeditions.
Coming to Canada to join friends in
Torcnto young Maxted managed to
continue his music lessons and was
wells on his way to an early success
when the Great War intervened.
STANLEY MAXTED
Relional Program Director of
CRBC and Considered One of
Tenors.
He was ;seventeen when he joined
the colours, and se worthily did he
serve the C.T.F. in France that he
was decorated for bravery and ele-
vated to the rank of major, besides
being wounded three times during
conflict. Armistice arrived and as a
disillusioned young man a little ap-
prehensive about the future, he re-
turned to England to continue his
career. ,
The ecoontic slump that immediate-
ly followed prevented 111axted from
devoting his whole time to musical
Wailes and after several years of
tough sledding', during which he
puddled at a. Pittsburg stole, still,
he got his first real break as .a staff
artist with CBS. From then on he
Horde rapid progress,
A nervous breakdown, However,
forced hila to return to Canada. In
Toronto he joined the Radio Com-
mission: and his ability, showmanship
and versatility have since identified
hint as a valuf'tble addition • to that
organization.
the
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FOUNDING OF SYDNEY
TO BE BROADCAST
One hundred and fifty years' ago
this coining summer Sydney, Cape
Breton, was founded; and to -com-
memorate this important event cele-
brations are to take place. Consid
eyed. too significant to ignore, tine
CRC is making arrangements to
broadcast at least .part of the cere-
monies and these are certain to be
of interest to Canadians in all parts
of the country. Definite plans have
not as yet been completed.
SPRING, PROGRAM LIST
NEARLY COIYIPLETED
Good progress• is being made by
the program officials of the Radio
Commission ;toward Jthe complete=
of the spring season 'eutertainmont
tchedulc and within a few days an In-
teresting list of features " for the
coming months will be made public.
Our spies tell us that some of the
most accomplished entertainers In
Canada are booked for engagements
and that a number of unusual pre-
sentations` of a'• highly entertaining
character are in the offing.
"SCARLET PIMPERNEL"
SUCCESSFUL PRESENTATION
The dramatization of the "Scarlet
Pimpernel," recently broadcast over
the National Network of the Radio
Commission, received fayourabl"e ,com-
ment from uncompromising critics
everywhere and scores of letters from
si;ppreeiative listeners have been re.
RADIO FEATURES
WEEK BY WEEK -
Thursday April 11:
6.30 P.M. "Funday Fantasy"—
Soloist and orchestra under direction
of Bruce Ilolder.
10,00 P.M, . "Melodic' Strings"
011130 -NEC. International 'Ex-
change Feature from Toronto under
the dnection of Alexander C'huhaidin.
Friday, April 12:
7.45 P.M. Sports Review"—
Latest News from the 'Big League
Baseball Front, by A. E. Leary Froin
Torcuto, •
9.30 P>M. "Up-ta=the-1Vjinute"—
Featuring latest news, music, liter-
ary, and sports releases.
Saturday, April; 13:
7.3! P.M. Book Review—,
By Prof. J. F. lt?.acdonald. From Te-
rmite. Roth interesting and ednea-
tiopal.
8.90 P.M. "Old Time Frolic"—
The Farmer Fiddlers •Old Time Or.
ohestra, ,Saskatoon toORBC Eastern"
and Mideast Network,
Sunday, April 14:
9.30 P.M. "Acadian, Serenade"—
Soloists with orchestra under the di-
rection of Marjorie Payne. From
Halifax.
10.00 P.M. Scottish Choir—
One of the best choral groups in
Essex Peninsula. From Windsor.
Meenday, April 15:
6.30 PeM, Band of the Royal 22nd
Regiment—
Capt. Charles O'Neill!, musical di-
rector. Font Quebec.
8.30 P.M. "The Concert Hour"—
Featuring Salvatore Cucchiara. In-
ternational Exchange Feature. From
Dletroit. ;
Tuesday, April 16:
8.00 P.M. "Musical Oddities"—
Orchestra direction of Pelham Rich-
ardson, with male quartette. From
Winnipeg.
9.30 P.M. Cleveland Symphony Or.
chestra—
An NBC-ORBC exchange feature,
From Cleveland.
Wednesday, April 17:
7.45 P,M. "Evening Prelude"—
Organ recital by }d'ai`ry J. Allen.
prom Hamilton.
10.00 P.M. "Masters of Music" —
Featuring the works of George Fred-
erick Handel, From Montreal,
YOUR WORLD AND MINE
by JOHN C. KIRKWOOD
(Copyright)
I hold the viewthet men ought to,before the crash of 1929, he had
do their good deeds while they are! enough and to spare. This bit of in -
alive, This view is not held by many formation was colnmunicated casual -
rich Wren; they live until the very
end of their lives hugging their
money and watching it accumulate,
In their wills they may devise that
1f, not boastfully. Oar conversation
was a very rambling one. He told
me of two young people who wanted
to go to Europe --a young engineer
some of their wealth shall be .0111- and his wife. They lacked the money
ployed for good causes. Their gen- needed to take this desired holiday,
er•asity .begins only afterthey aro Because he liked these two persons,
dead; and because he wanted to give the
I heard of a mat who had a good engineer a chance to get a wider
position with a very large industrial understanding of his kind of busi-
company, He married a woman 26 ness, this man of whom I write gave.
years his junior. She and her two them their holiday abroad --31,000 to
slaughters had to .battle with, the each of them, with 3400 additional to
husband -father to have hint consent the young wife that she might out.
to having his daughters attend a fit heiseif according to her desire,'
university, When he, died, he left a My table acquaintance said to me
million dollars to his wife and daugh- that for this gift he had been repaid
terse who had never imagined that again and again—trot in terms of
the breadwinner of the family was•
so rich. Now the daughters and their
mother are niaki tg the olid man's
money fly. Perhaps they are not
impairing the principal. Whyshould
they do so?' Surely they can get a-
long nicely on 350,000 a year. But
was it right that the mother and her
daughters should have been denied,
in the breadwinner's lifetime, some
of the pleasdres which they are now
having?
The breadwinner acquired a miser-
ly inatare, To watch his fortune grow
bigger each year was his perennial
joy. He ;hated to use money — to
make it buy education for his child-
ren and travel for thorn and his' wife.
Ite gave no money away during his
lifebirne to soften the sorrows, ease
the pains, and enrich the experiences
of those whose lot is mournful. If he
could have done so, he would have
lived to 1.00,' and would have given all
his thought and energy to the accu-
mulation of money. le'e ~Mould have
gone on etarving his own souI, He`.
wanted to die a rich man—as if mere
money makes a man rich.
* +•qi, I,
Not •ferea moment do I want to be
understood as belittling the value or
the desirabilityof money. I would
like to be the possessor of a 3100,000
or 31,000,000. I am a believer in thrift
—;even though,;I have not been a
practiser: of this virtue, I believe
that it is right for a breadwinner to
aceunntlate.money for the protection
ofhis own old age from: want and
anxiety and for the 'well-being of
those depedent on hien for the eeces-
sitous things of life., What I pro-
test against is: miserly: hoarding and
the denial of the legitimate • wants
and needs of those to whom one may
owe food and, shelter and clothing and
cultural and spiritual experiences.
A few clays ago I. had conversation
with a -man in a restaurant. We were
strangers to each other. In r, friend-
ly spirit' he asked me a question, and
money, bat in coin of a better kind.
This man expects to live another 20
years, II'e is in eontfortable circum-
stances, yet he was having a 25 -cent
luncheon, an indication that he eats
wisely at midday and that he lives
simply.
Money is' for use not for hoard-
ing or wasting, Men who lent their
money to be used by others who can
and do employ it productively and
whose employment of it puts and
keeps others at work, can quite legi-
timately pat themselves on the back
and say, "My money is being usefully
employed." The 'man whom ,I atm
crying out against is he who has
more money than is needed to pro.
vide him and those dependent on him
with the essential things of life, and
who will not use his money to make
himself and those dependent onhim
richer in these cultural and spiritual
possessions and experiences which
Wroth and rust cannot consume. -
I read of a rich man who gave his
son 350,000 upon his graduation from
an eastern university, saying, "Son
go and enjoy yourself for a year. Sow
your wild oats. Then come back
and into my business." The son
sowed his wild oats --buying wine,
women and song, So gross and lust-
ful did he become in that year that
he died 'within a few months after
anis "fling" had come to an end;. Sure-
ly a father owes his son an upbring-
ing which will steady his' character
and make him something better than
pig. 1
Into my office came a few days
ago a roan looping for work. Ho
was not asking for charity, but was
Offering his particular kind Of ser-
vice—a, form of repair service. We
got chatting. He told me that about
17 years' previously he had a house
of his own, and money' in the bank.
His business was prospering. Then
his wife had to undergo an operation,
and when she left the hospital to go,
so our conversation began. This Back home, she went home insane!
man, now 83 years old, told me that (Continued on page 3)