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PROLOGUE TO LOVE
By Martha '(stense
In o Prologue t Love the anther of • within, as' no servant could "do it, had
$5;000 prize, and ;The Dark Dawn a servant. The does opened quickly,
pa
has departed boldly treat her earlier ' boldly, in' its old.manner of brusque
method, and has written a genuine inquiry, And there stood Metre.,
romance, more powerful and appeal- ' erect and fiery, fastidiously` groomed
ing than her previous realistic /10V./10V.as of old, severely . dinner -jacketed,
els his gray hair grayer now but comb
Autumn Dean's destiny was sealed ed as ever with sculptured nicety.
in a moment of Moon -lit magfe. He stood very little above,: her own.
Lookinginto Bruce', Landon s level , height, so that it seemedto,' herat
eyes,th
she knew that ,she loved hits. she'was smiling on a level with his
I - '
But love between these two was, it eyes. -
VJlild ` Geese, for which she won a the old Iran ever been able to afford',
D. H. McINNES
CHIROPRACTOR
Electro Therapist, Massage
',Office: Huron Street. (Few Doors
west of Royal Bank)
Hours—Wed. and Sat. and by
appointment.
FOOT CORRECTION
•4by manipulation Sun -Ray Treatment
Phone 207
seeme, da forbidden- thing -a hi As she waited: for his recognition,'
tag from her mother, Millicent 0-
a curious thing was happening. She
dell ... forever loved,,forever lost. had snatched off her hat and stood'
The setting ..of this splendid with her head flung back, her hair
story isthe Kamloops Valley of shaken vividly about her cheeks. Hee.
British Columbia, 'midway 'between tor's eyes were fastened upon her
the vast arches of the Rockies and face with a 'look that .grew from
the colorful Cascades. To this region strange, incredulous amazement to
of great sheep ranches, Autumn something verging upon pain. ` His
Dean returns from her schooling a- hand reached uncertainly out toward
mong the Continental smart set, to her, as though he' expected her to
find herself ineseapably faced with vanish before his eyes, then his fin -
a fateful secret and a eongaer ma gers grasped the door knob until the
love. knuckles glaemed white, His face had
As in the authorb earnest nov become drained of all color, and al -
els, the present story is steeped in though she saw that his hand leaned
the stark, wild beauty of the North. heavily on the door kncb for ,sup -
west. It is intensely vital with Me port, Autumn laughed gayly, stepped
pian drama over the threshold, and flung her
arms about his neck.
CHAPTER 1 j "hector, Hector! Don't you know
For one of those minutes that are me, you old goose?" she demanded,
not reckoned as -time, but rather as shaking his shoulders as she smiled
a curious vessel to hold experience. up at him.
she had stood still on the station ' A flush mounted like a brand over
platform., rapij land breiathkres land Hectar's brows. He stared back at
unmindful of the inquisitive glances her, a man in a dream. Then he ran
that rested on her taut figure. Tits his fingers over his eyes in a gesture
desire had been acute to fling out of weariness. All at once his man -
her arms t the circle of the ntoun- ner changed.
tains that rose from the valley like org
a prodigiously wrought gold and —You startled me. I hadn't expected tuntn cried, kneeling before the: wine
purple bowl filled with the wine of —but here, come inside, My ,man }.o look at the light flaming through
fiable!" It. "I take,back all I said about my
welcom'e." She seated herself upon a
battered hassock and took the glass
he offered her. She sipped the wine
and reached for one of the tempting
little cakes.
"Chablis, isn't it?" she remarked.
Hector smiled at her over his
glass, and it seemed to her that he
was more his old self again, the sur-
prising and eternally enigmatic old
self that she had known, Puck and
Pan and Centaur, ali In one, and
sometimes Ariel. and somoddtnes
Caliban—all the naive and grotesque
and impish legendary beings she
knew. -
"Your education Is complete, I
sec,"! he laughed. Autumn laughers
too, and ate another cake in one
mouthful.
A. E. COOK
PIANO AND VOICE
Studio At
MR. E. C. NICKLE'S
gi'Cing Street, Clinton. Phone 23w.
—Dec. 25.35.
GEORGE ELLIOTT
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of Huron
'Correspondence promptly answered
.'Immediate arrangements car be made
for Sales Date at The News -Record,
cClilnton, or b calling phone 203.
• Charges Moderate and Satisfaction
Guaranteed.
—flet me gat yor:some tea”
allo, no, Hector," Autumn pro-
Vested. •"I had ,dinner just before I
steppedoff the :train. Besides, I
must hurry along before'' it • gets too'
dark,"
Yost yes, of course. .There'll be
time enough for visiting later on."
"Plenty," Autumn declared "I'm
'coming in to spend" a whole day with
you just as soon as I get settled et
home."
'"F • child "' he said. "Y
"How'` are you going, out?"
Autumn patted- one of his brown
hands affectionately. "I'm going• to
ride ono of your hunters," she told
him. '"It wouldn't Iook right foe the
daughter of Jarvis Dean ,to go home
in an automobile', would it?"
Hiector smiled. "One of my hunt-
erls ', I have only one' left, my dear,
but you are welcome. Are you going
to ride in those clothes?"
"No. I'll 'telephone for' 'my -lug-
gage; ,1 have a, riding habit handy in;,
a bag.; You see, I had it all planned.
Wihere is the 'telephone, Trector?.
Isn't' that frightfully stupid! It's the
only thing about the house 1 have
forgotten."
Hector; pointed to a low Japanese
gilt and black lacquer,. screen that
stood :below a seventeenth . century
braes lantern clock with single hand.
"Back there," he said.
When she lied arranged for the
immediate transfer of ter luggage
to Hector Cardigan's house, she re-
turned to'the fireplace. Hector had
laid another log. on the fire, and the
pitch was snapping spiritedly. He
had also brought out . a remarkably
cut old English decanter with a ruby
glass snake wound about .the neck.
Two fragile wine glasses stood on
the tray beside it, and the liqui•i
within them glowed with' a fixed and
inviolate coruscation. On a Meissen
porcelain, plate were tiny frosted
cakes and shortbreads.
"Oh. Hector! You sweet!" Au -
HTURS„''
CANADIANS TO HEAR VOICE OF KING GEORGE. WHEN DOMIN-
ION JOINS EMPIRE IN 'GLOBE - CIRCLING 'BROADCAST 'ON
:CHRISTMAS DAY. RADIO • CO11f*ISSION PLANS' SEVERAL
SPECIAL PROGRAMS
Participation in an Empire linking
program arranged by the British
Broadcasting Corporation during
which King George will deliver a
,message to his Subjects throughout
the world, and menders of the Brit-
ish family resident in•various parts
of the Eimpire, including Canada, win
exchange greetings, as well as a. pre-
sentation joining different sertions
of the Dominion, and an original
Canadian' dramatization, are among
the plans now being made :by. the
Canadian Radio Commission for up-
wards of four hours special 'broad-
casting during Christmas morning
and afternoon.
The Empire broadcast from BBC
will be heard in Canada from 9.30 to
10.00 o'clock in the morning and it
will be during this period that His kis is expected, will deliver
his Christmas message and the dom-
inions will be united.
While details , are not yet eom-
sundown in May. She had stood, a- ners are �,..
ware of the cool star on the southern) They proceeded into the low,
crest, and of the silver shallop • of , shadowed living room, Autumn paus-
the new mocn a -sail with its veiled 1ing just within the door to let her
and mystical 'cargo. Then the words eyes sweep over the place. She want -
'had shaped themselves in silence up- I ed ,to make sure that the character
on her lips, words she knew now had of this extraordinary room had not
paused far back in her childhood, ' changed. Na, except for an added
waiting for her return: "You beau-
tiful! Oh, you beautiful!"
medley of the centuries, the oak
Only a few moments before, she walls dim and secret with their tap -
had checked her luggage without estries, the Louis XIV Gobelin, the
giving her name, and the slight nar- fragile and priceless Renaissance
towing of the old clerk's eyes had Grotesque with its quaint assembly
brought a twitch of amusement to vanishing irretrievably into the
her mouth. She remembered him weave, vanishing back into the dead
well enough, and although it was hands of the weaver, and the bold
nine years since he had seen her -- Francois Spierinx of Delft with its
she had been but fourteen then it htiraldt'dy challenging Time. Aut-
was evident that some recollection umn's eyes moved quickly over the
stirred behind the old man's eyes, roomy resting, for a fleeting moment
,Perhaps, after all, she might have of delight upon one dearly remain -
told him she was Autumn Dean, so bered treasure after another, until
that he might be the first to know }rector's voice, from where he stood
that the Limens daughter had come near the fire -place, recalled her.
home. He was one of the "relics of „
Barkerville," as her . father used to But—when did you get back,
call them affectionately, those o)8 Autumn?" rte asked, his voice firm
men who had become as legendary as new, with its old courtly inflection.
that long -dimmed field of gold. It "I've just come, I walked right up
would have been fitting to tell him here from the station,"
first, this old man who was the But your father didn't tell me you
es-
sence of everything to which she were coming home." '
was returning, this fabulous, roman Autumn tossed her hat and purse
tic northland of her girlhood. Bur on the low Spanish settle, ruffled her
it amused her to keep her secreta fingers through her hair, and came
little longer, to be to herself alone over and stood beside him, her feet
the daughter of old Jarvis Dean, the spread boyishly apart, her hands
Laird of the "Castle of the Noris" clasped behind her back. She looked
That phrase brought an almost un -
"He
Hector with grave amusement.
bearable ennui for what had been He isn't expect!ng me," she 'said
when she herself had so named het lightly.
father's house. Hector started. Autumn looked at
The murmur of the valley town, him sideways, frowning a little. Then
like the warm sound of a human he began fingering the black silk
within the cool heart of the guard of his eases, his Iips tighten-
hearthills lay below her now as she made ing' '
her way quickly up the steep dark „fie isn't expecting you? You
street to the house she remembered mean he does, t know, you are tom -
in the mountain's cleft, A few new ing home?"
dwedlinga had appeared, the shade Just so," Autumn told him. "And
trees had grown, there was a denser T haven't phoned the ranch, because
thicket of shrubbery flanking the I want to surprise him."
street, but the curious upward. climb ,Hector turned slowly away.
of the way was unmistakable. There,'H-m-m, yea," he •said, thoughtfully,
where the gravel road took a prank- "It will be a surprise to him."
ish turn as though seeking greater "Besides, you old fraud, I wanted
seclusd under the brow of the hill, to surprise you. Think of it, Hector,
old Hector Cardigan's cottage, peered its nine years since you saw me
through, half suspiciously es she had last.t
remembered it, as though it had Nino years It seems impassible.
Made its way from the inner secrecy Well—were getting older, I'm ap•
of the mountain and were of half e preaching ma, dotage, child. But you
mind to return there. Her heart gave —you are eternal youth itself. You
a little leap of delight as she saw have the heritage of your mother."
the "monkey -puzzle" tree on the ,Autumn's laugh pealed out delle.
tiny front lawn, and the two somber, iously. - But not her beauty, Hec-
meticulously clipped yews ea either tor!
side of the .shell -lined walk. The ans. That was what startled me when
lent wrought -iron Italian lamp hung
I saw you at the door. You are her
as of old in the narrow crypt of the Image''
"THE McKILLOP MUTUAL
Fire Insurance Company
Head Office, Seaforth, Ont.
Officers :
President. Alex. Broadfoot, Sea-
'1orth; Vice -President, James Con-
,utolly, Goderich; secretary -treasurer,
7M. A. Reid, Seaforth,
Directors:
Alex. Broadfoot, Seaforth, R. R.
ao. 3; James Sholdice, Walton; Wm.
<iCnox, Londesboro; Geo, Leonhardt,
• "Bornholm, R. R. No. 1; John Pepper,
'tT3rucefield; James 'Connolly, Gode-
erich; Alexander McEwing, Blyth, R.
111. No. 1; Thomas Moylan. Seaforth,
It. R. No. 5; Wim. R. Archibald, Sea-
aforth, R. R. No. 4.
Agents: W. J. Yeo, R. R. No. 3,
'"Clinton• John Murray, -Seaforth;
-James Watt, Blyth; Finley McKer-
•esher, Seaforth,
Any money to be paid may be paid
^cto the Royal Bank, Clinton; Bank of
'Commerce, Seaforth, or at Calvin
1Jutt's Grocery, Goderich.
Parties desiring to effect insur-
,nnce or transact other business will
'le promptly attended to on applica-
ion to any of the above officers ad-
dressed to their respective post offi-
,ees. Losses inspected by the director
'who lives nearest the scene.
CANADIAN NATIONAL RAILWAYS
piece or two, it was the same as when
she had last •seen it — a haunting
TIME TABLE
'Trains will arrive at and depart from
Clinton as follows:
Buffalo and Goderich Div.
'Going East, depart) 7.08 a.m.
'Going East, depart 3.00 p.m.
Going West, depart , 11.50 a.m.
:Going West, depart 9.58 p.m.
London, Huron & Bruce
-Going North, ar. 11.34. I've. 11.54 a.m.
s Going South - 3.08 p.m.
,!ALMOST UNANIMOUS
Mr.Murphy
was taking his
first
.flight in an aeroplane. The pilot wag
taking him over Dallas, and when
they, were about 3,000 feet up, the
'?plane suddenly went into a nose -
,'•dive.
"Ha, ha," laughed the pilot as he
righted the plane. r'"Half of the pea•
ple'down there thought we were
;falling."' -
"Sure," said Murphy, "and 50 per
.sent, of''the peopled, up here thought
:::.ao; (too:" .
pleted, the Commission's panorama
broadcast of Canadais expected' to
span the continent from Halifax to
Vancouver.' .This program will last
about 11-2 hours. Officials are still
working on this special program
which is hoped will portray Christ-
mas. Day as it is spent in typical
Canadian homes. All -broadcasts will
be heard over stations from coast
to coast.
of the most readable and
ing biographies of Elizabeth
years ago, is the author of "Joan of
Arc" which will be discussed son the
forth -coming broadcast. The second
biography to be reviewed',. is "By--
ron," by peter Quennell, one of the
elbler young critics of England. Both
the queen and, the poet' provide fas-
crating copy, and their :stories will
'furnish' ideal material for the keen
observations of radio's popular 'liter-
cry critic.
May Hear Brilliant May
The program department of the
Canadian Radio Commission an-
nounced. to -day that negotiations are
under way to obtain a special Christ -
leas play, "Christmas With Dick-
ens,'p by J. Melville Thomson" o.
London, England, for presentation
Over the national network from 9.09
to 10.00 p.m., December 25. This
play, which is to be broadcast by the
British Broadcasting 'Corporation on
or about the same day is, according
to CRC .officials; the most brilliant-
ly written of any play of itskind
they have yet read. It will be pro.•
duced from the Toronto studios, if
the ComMission is success, it in get-
ting it for presentation in Canada.
been for Aunt Flo's illness, If I
ever see a French watering place a-
gain Pll explode!"
,04d Hector tubbed his palms ner-
vously together.' "I know, Autumn,
I know. But—your father is not a
happy man, my dear. He—he is
given to moods of melancholy--bf—
cf brooding. Moreover, he has nev-
er considered the ranch a proper en-
vironment far you. I'm afraid it will
distress him very much that you
have come back."
Autumn flung her head impetu-
ously upward. "That is simple non-
sense!" she declared. "Is Monte
Carlo my proper environment? Is
Mayfair " She reached for a cigar-
ette on the low lacquered table be-
side the couch, lit it and waved it
triumphantly. "I've put up with
eruditin and polishing and attempts
to marry me off to anemic noblemen
until I'm sick of ,it, and now I'm
home. I'm home because I belong
here — here, in British Columbia—
here in the Upper Country—,here be -
';ween the Rockies and the 'Cascades.
Doesn't that sound dramatic? And
here I'm going to stick!"
(To be contiiiued)
"Oh, when I went over," she said,
"they were teaching children to drink
so that they would stop begging for
another war." .Her mood changed
then and she frowned down at the
last drop that lay in the crystal hot -
low of the glass. "Seriously, though,
that's why I wanted • to come •home,
}lector. I had to get away fromthe
constant reliving of a nightmare
that my generation .missed."
snow—I know," Hector remark-
ed.
"The only real thing in the pam-
pered life of Aunt Fia was the less
of her son—my cousin, Frederick,
you know. I' don't know whether
there is such a word or not — there
ought to be—but Aunt Flo simply
voluptuated in her loss. I couldn't
live with her any longer,'
"It isn't the same back home as—'
"Oh, I don't mean they are all like
Aunt Flo," she hastened to add.
"Rut 'there is something smothery
about England now, with all those
hungry -eyed women stepping on each
other's toes. . Do you know what I
mean?"
porch, but instead of the wanly He moved to the ;couch that faced
flickering oil wick, a dim electric the fireplaee, seated himself, and
bulb glowed steadily behind the, clasped his hands 'between his knees.
parchment. Old Hector had' had hie Autumn turned and looked down un -
house wired, then! on him, and a wave of swift pity for
Her impulse was to. go bounding him swept over her, obliterating for
up the steep little steps two at a a moment the bewilderment and dis-
time as she had been wont to da bus may that were growing upon her at
she reflected quickly that Hector, the staangencss .of his reception.
grown older and more than ever glv- Time, the merciless invader, was
en -to solitude, from her father's re- storming the, fine citadel of that gal -
ports of him, might be startled at lant old soldier, .and already had
such an intrusion: Instead
she ran
comp an intimation
off the rut
that
lightly up the flight to the carved, Was to be. Autumn went quickly and
narrow, oak door, and clutched her seated herself beside him, taking his
handbag to still the excitement of brown hand in her own,
her heart as she lifted the heavy "Is this all ,Ube welcome you give
brass knocker. She remembered that me??" she asked. "You look as if 1
the knocker had been level with her had brought you the plague. What's
eyes when she was a reedy kid or wrong, Hector?"
fourteen. „He looked at her thoughtfully, then
That was H'ector's step now, quick got to his feet.
and military still in its precision. She "There's nothing wrong, my dear.
could remember. that long polished • It's just the ' surprise. I suppose.
"Yes," hector admitted. "I think
I do, You wanted room to breathe
in. Well, you are right, too. Only—
your
nlyyour father isn't the same man eith-
er. You will find him very difficult
at times. He rarely comes to see me
any more -and you know how de-
voted I have been to .him."
"Father has always been difficult
Fleeter. But I've always loved him,
nevertheless—and he has always
loved me."'
"Certainly, ireloves the ground
you walk on. I think, perhaps, that
Was one of the reasons he didn't
Want you to come back."
"Listen, Hector," Autumn said,
shaking a finger at him, "I know
father wanted me to stay in Englana.
He wanted me to marry and settle
down over thdre. Why?"" -
Variety Show Scores Hit
.From the stage of the Capitol
Theatre in Canada's Capital City, 40
Canadian Radio Coznpnisision enter-
tainers presented last Wednesday an
hour-long national network broad-
cast, "Mirth and Melody," which, as -
though a new venture in Canadian
broadcasting, brought a storm, of ap-
plause not .only from those who wit-.
tressed the actual production but
from thousands of listeners all over
the continent.
Book Reviews
Two brilliant biographies will be
the subject for discussion by Profes-
sor J. F. Macdonald• on the Canadian
Radio Commission "Book Review"
program to be heard from Toronto
on Saturday. December 7, at 7.45
p.m.
Milton Wtaldmann who wrote one
The broadcast, kept secret until a
few days, before presentation, was
probably one of the ni!ost ambitious
of its kind ever attempted by the
Commission. Directed by George A.
Taggart, with a cast of professional
Ottawa talent, "Mirth and Melody"
was, a variety show of wit, whimsi-
cality, nonsense, song and story,
with just the proper dash of ser-
iousness to lend it dignity and give
it prestige.
Those who saw the ' production
from the theatre itself were impres-
sed with the calibre of the artists
and their finished showmanship,
little realizing that such entertain-
ers. could be procured within the
limits of their own city,
It is planned that "Mirth and
Melody," presented as an experi-
ment, will be repeated with, a new
cast, new songs ,new jokes, and new
foolishness. Public approval, so
quickly manifested following Wed-
nesday's production, calls for a
speedy return to the networks of
this feature and Production Chief
Taggart, with his assistants, are al-
ready working on a newer, bigger,
(Continued on page 3)
Grove's does the tour things
necessary to kill a cold quickly;.
opens the bowels, combats the
cold genas and fever in the system,
relieves the headache and "grippy"
feeling, tones up the entire system. At
all Druggists. Ask for Grove's. They're
in a white box.
555
Hector coughed lightly and took
another sip from his glass. "If Jar
via has any reason for not wanting
you back here," he said finally, "he'll
probably -tell ,you what it is better
than I mould, my dear. Though, for
that niattmr, I am inclined to -agree
with him in this, I think."
"What do you meati by that, Hee-
toe?" y
"I mean—you should not have
come hone „
Hector said abru tl
.
Autumn got impatiently to her
feet and stood before him, her 'hands
on .her hips. ,"Now, see here, Hec-
tor," she exclaimed "are you going
to be as unreasonable as. father has
been about my coming back where I
belong 'Fre has been perfectly ri-.
diculeus about it all this time. I've
been fed' up with Europe for two
years I wanted to come back when.
I was' through college—and I cer-
panel of hardwood floor of the hall It has kno'eked Inc quite :silly. Here taitily should have conte if it had not
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Somebody
to see you!
IF EVERYBODY with something to interest
you should come and ring your bell, what a nuisance
it would be! Think of the swarming, jostling crowd,
the stamping of feet on your porch and carpets!
Every week we know of callers who come to see
you. They never jangle the bell—they don't take up,
your whole day trying to get your attention. Instead
they do it in a way that is most considerate of your
privacy and your convenience. They advertise in
your newspaper! •
In this way you have only to listen to those you
know. at a glance have something that interests you.
They make it short, too, so you can gather quickly
just what you want to know. You can receive and
hear them all without noise or confusion in a very
few minutes.
In fairness to yourself Took over all the adver-
tisements. The smallest and the largest—you never
can be sure which one will tell something you really
want to know.
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