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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1925-09-03, Page 61, itaS 041elli*Ia fttie.afemray; 8664, for that reason is never so ,. tali.. Tour r ter sells this delicious blend. Try SALA A. Love Give§ itself THE STORY OF A BLOOD FEUD SY ANNIE S. SWAN. "Love ghee' itself and Is not boughtF'—Longfolloet CHAPTER XXVII.—(Cont'd.) to care about me, and keep me in the "They've been: wrapped in cotton- way I should go; and if it please the wool—all of them," observed Fordyce airily. "And some of it wants strip- ping off. I hear Margaret Tenterden and Madox are going to make a match of it. Some think they are married already." a "You may take it from me that that i.i2't true," Staid Jean, with consider- able emphasis. "Bhe mightdo worse for herself, and what chance has Rankine? She's a peerless creature, and I hear on every side that her reserve maddens the men who meet her. She can have her pick, you bet; and, personally, it wouldn't surprise me if she never left America except on a pleasure jaunt" Jean smiled a small inscrutable smile, which slightly netted. Fordyce, "Now what does that mean? Tell . me exactly." "It might mean that you would keep her in America," admitted Jean. She was surprised to See his face redden. "I! Oh, no, thank you! I've never spoken to the woman; and though I think she's a clinking good aetress, she isn't the sort to appeal to me." "Well, she can't marry you or any- body, for she's married to Rankine,' said Jean on the. impulse of the mo- ment. "Please don't tell anybody, for I believe I'm the only person in the world who knows it. Mise Rankine doesn't, and why I told you, goodness knows! You will keep it secret— won't you?" "Sure thing," said Fordyce, with uplifted brows of surprise, Thenl after a moment he leaned forward a little and looked her quite squarely in the face. "Say, have you an idea why I've come here to -night?" "None—and I don't remember ever having asked you," she answered frankly, ese never have, though I've wait- ed, hoping you would. Well, I'll tell . you—1 wart you to marry me." Jean grew as pale as death. Why? Becauee her heart gave such a leap that the knew just what had happen- ed. She lived this man and had not , known it until the moment when, look- ing into her eyes, his own quite earn- est with feeling, ha put the moment- ous question which meant weal or woe to a woman e. heart. "I—to marry you!" she stammer- ed "But why?" "For the usual reason—because I want you." he answered steadily. He rose just then and took a step nearer to where she sat, with her head drop- ped on her hands. "Look here, dear woman. I'm not going to embroider the facts er make use of a dictionary. You know a good deal about me, I know—some things that are trim and some that aren't. I Ira en't played the game in some. directions, but I could, perhaps, clear myself if I set out to do it. I hadn't a chance with the woman who mar- ried me for ' iy money, caring for somebody;, -''-,e. I had a rotten time, and .ist grip, and Iet myself go. .zL: the head and front of my of- fene . I hated and loathed myself all the time, and never had a moment's happiness Or peace. I've pul''.ed up stakes in that particular country, and I'm looking—metaphorically speaking for a better one. When I saw you that day at the Dormer House, I knew that you were in it, and could Show me the way! I want a home, Jean Demeter; a kind, good woman AFTER EVERY 7 MEAL affords 7�• benefit as well asP lea SIIrE" Healthful exercise for the teeth and a spur to digestion. A long: lasting refreshment, soothing to uervee and stomach. The World Famous Sweetmeat, untouched by hands, full of flavor. ISSUE N. 36—'26, God I've served so ill, Little children about my knees, who can thank God for their mother! That's my ease,, and if it appeals to you, why then, say the word and I'll do by best. 1 don't promise miracles, but I'll run straight, Jean, and do what one man cap tp make yop happy" If it ap'poals! "Oh, God!" said' Jean Dempster under her breath. What would she not give to be able to take him at his word?—nay, to lay her head on his breast there and then, and go forth into the light of happiness and home! She rose too, trembling very much, and still as white as death. "You—you don't know—there is an obstacle! I'm not—Pm not all you think me. I too have had a dark ase in my life. I did wrong—but I was wronged. Will you go away now— yes, now! this moment! And to -mor- row morning you'll receive the whole story) Then—then—I will wait—" If he were disappointed he made no sign, but took up his hat . quietly, without seeming to protest or ask for explanations which he saw she could not give. He went out and Jean •. was left alone. She sat till near""midnight writing, pouring out her heart on the page; then tore it up and began writ- ing again, this time stating only the bare facts of the story that had sent her an exile from her home. - Then, on the stroke of midnight, she stole put into the quiet street and dropped the letter into the pillar -box with a prayer. She had no sleep that night, and it was a heavy -eyed and pathetic wo-, man who dragged her tired limbs up Broadway next morning to the Dor- mer House. Done would ever know how strongly 1 Jean Dempster hall been tempted to' keep silence! Had it only been Harry Fordyce's money that tempted her,. she might have done so, and trusted to luck to see her through. But she cared for the inane Some - pp a e ome-ppeale to hers mightily, and the idea of building up, of helping to reconstruct a life that had been in ruins; was a work after her own heart. But she had acted fairly and squarely by him; keeping back no- thing, glossing nothing over, Nor did she bide from him in ono brief sentence at the last, wrung from the depths of her womanly heart, that 1 c he cared. .And now she had to wait—wait, c probably, as the women at the HollandHouse were waiting, in silence! She thought as she went mechanic -11 ally through the morning's mail, a what power men had in their hands, how they could wreck— and did i wreck—tire peace of women's lives, e yet how clear and necessary they were to the whole scheme of things, how empty every woman's heart where • e some image did not dwell. She was thinking this when the t door of her room opened about eleven 1 S of the morning, and he came in. !. P o was still let, and a year had elapsed since the American tour. in that year nothing had' been heard of AIan, and both Judy and Claud had arrived at the conclusion thiit he was dead. Not so Carlotta. She lead •eeaead talking about it, but Judy was quite Well aware that she still ening to her belief in Itis safety. The silence was bitter and inexplicable, but her faith still held on. Judy loved her for -it, though in secret she wept end like- wise marvelled at the fealty that ha stood fast through temptations such, as merle, .in the way of few women. S still Iived the austere, almost c:ois teemed life with her parents' in Bruils- wiek Square,, spending little- working hard,' perfecting her: art and, appar- ently, living for that alone, Prom one triumph to another she had gone, and Judy knew that she had made: im- mense sums of money, and that she was husbanding it carefully, „though for what purpose she had not an. idea. She was expecting Carlotta that afternoon, but the time passed and she did not come. The ladies dropped, away one by one.They were chiefly political ladies, and the topic of eon- versation had been a' certain crisis that had arisen in public life, and in which Judyyherself .was intensely in- terested. The Government was going out, and it was, of course,. a :problem what would become of Claud in the next ad- ministration. About a quarter to sift he came in and only two ladies re- mained. He chatted gaily' to them for a few minutes. Claud had deve'-oped into a very, self-possessed, capable sort of young man,. never at a. loss in any circum- stances. He had none of Alan's diffi- dence, Judy- often compared them in her mind and wondered' that they could be brothers, "Thank goodness they're gone!" he Said when the door closed on the last of them. "Did any- of them give the show away?" ho added with a touch of the boyish slang which he reserved for home an intimate occasions. "What show?" asked Judy. "They're all talking about the General Elec- tion, of course --and. Carlotta didn't come." - "Didn't she? 1 know why. She was in the House. this afternoon, and Lord Clitherce took her to tea." "Oh!" said Judy, with a little snap. "She promised to coma here. Hes always following hee about—isn't he?" a "Pretty well, and we couldn't blame her—could we, Judy?—if she listened to him, for, after all, there isn't much hope, is there, now? .I think she has been jolly good to be true as long as she has been, with the kind of` life she leads, and the men who would marry her if she would give them the chance. "Slee says Alan is alive still, Claud. Even when I toll her we've. given up hope she just looks away with far- seeing eyes as if she dreamed dreams and saw visions. Of course it's her temperament and such patience and faith, I fear, are not possible to cpm - mon or garden folks like us! The only one who shares it with hex, is Christy, She believes solemnly- , and positively that weal see him again." • "I wish I had their assurance," said Claud, his kind, clever face shadow- ing, while the eyes behind the glasses grew suspieious:y dim, "Welt I've' meat news for you. They've given I the Dublin appointment, and I, enter on my duties nest month." "Oh!" said Judy with a gasp. "How . aper fectiy sp'enclid 1 How lunch sal - "Twelve hundred. The only fly in the ointment is that I shall be muz- zled politically, for a servant of the Crown is supposed to have no poli- • „ "There is uo use talking about it. Iiow, Qlaud " she°answered 10'52 voic0. which only a tremendous effort kept perfectly steady. "It will be tilne enough when other" things are ar- ranged." "Time for details. But the big fact TIAs` to be settled, old -girl, here and now. 1 wont marry at all unless you'il.f'aIi 01.'-' "And what about Cicely?" asked Judy, whose acquaintance with her d future sister-in-laen was of the slight- _ 1 est, though she had no fault to find he�wlth her. "Cice;y' is '0f the mime mind abso- lutely. We've often'talked about it, There "'could' be no other arrangement so long as things are as they are with us, and there's. always Stair—" (To be continued.) THE CONTINUED "VOGUE F,OR STRAIGHT LINES,. g jome cascad downTwo thelonfrontabots of the cattractive littlinge frock pictured here. The smartness ismore than proven by the youthful t round collar, and the long sleeves gathered into' a wristband. A soft- ness at the Trips' is Achieved through the sides being cut in and gathered' above and below to a narrow side bent trimmed with buttons. 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Enclose 20e in' stamps or coin. (coinpreferred; wrap it carefully) for : each number, and address your order to Pattern Dept, Wilson Publishing Co., 73 'West Ade. :aide St., Toronto. Patl'errss sent by return mail. A Moral Rebuke. Maid—"The now neighbors would line to cut their grass, munl,.an' they want to know if you will lend them our lawn niotver." ' mistress (highly shocked) --"Cut• their lawn 00 the Sabbath? Certainly not. Tell them we haven't one.' Saved by Waste. "Never mind. What are politics anyway- inquired Judy in high scorn. "Just a game people play! When I was listening to all these women grumbling this afternoon I ouldn't help wondering that the ountry is so well oft as it is under he present legis tion." "But you kept at eleiltcngue in your lead Ludy?" ingitirorl Claud, inueh nm, eci, as he limped himself liberailq o the last remnant of the teacake. "ill, yes. I quickly enough learn - d that the person who can hold her tongue gets all the information she wants. But they're sorry, every one f them, to go out of office. Won't you miss it frightfully?" "0h yes. I shan't like office rou- ine, but I can't afford to cluck" it. ome day, perhaps, the ship may come n and I shall be abe to go back to olitics. Why knows? I might stand for a Division .of Ayrshire. You'd ike that, Judy?" "I suppose I would. Well, you'll be able to marry Cicely now, Claud." "Yes, I'll take her to Dublin. But you'll come too, Judy." Judy had no answer ready, but tented to find something interesting nd absorbing in the light from a onrewhat stormy sunset, coming through the gab:e window, which gave haracter to that queer Iittle London rawing-room. Oliee more she ,VMS to be laid upon he shelf, or to find herself the. super- iuoue woman, the odd unit in a house- ho'.d of three. A strange, swift Wave f rebellion rose up w'thin, threaten - ng to engulf her. 7 got your letter, and I've just one .1 question to ask," he said. ! P She rose, trembling, and whispered, l "What?" "Was that true at the end—that you would come to me if I hadn't a - penny in the world?" �- f "Yes! Oh, yes!" she cried, and next moment was enfolded to his i heart, s So the future of mother and Mamie! a and the little house at Hunter's Quay s was assured. ! Just for once in a grey, prosaic' c world, a woman's dream came true. � d CHAPTER SiXVIiI, 1t 'run•` CCIMS.. Judith Rankine, attired in a very.0 pretty afternoon frock cf old rope ye:vet, was entertaining a small and select party of friends at tea in the drawing -room of the little flat at i Queen Anne's Gate,-tvhich WAS roc. ,-• possible to the combined means of t txW Claud herself. � "<s ! Claud, G as private sUcretary to i '> Qabinet Minister, may be said to have embarked upon his political camera Ile was extraordinari:y clever, and t6 r x vs ,'.i • . r 3 possessed certain qualities other then purely intellectual ones, which com- mended I, +-. ,,:xn,..?'c>f-h., s i.wsL-�2<r�1 a :.,.. r:.�.€Y':..�F. �. A-; :......!<�'�' a ws.;.. �'<^r�.r4 •>.%��s;' :$. v�'rT r. :`:,•.>:°#. .x. of:;F•;.,. ih. him specially to .a man in high power who required 'tact, dis cretion, and, above all, foresight in the helper at his e_how. Claud possessed the diplomatic I sense, and he was both successful and " happy in his work. Certainly his ie- Selling waste ranee enabled the Lon- don County Council to save the rate - Payers 1257 ina recent,tl.ree months. Minards Lln:r„ent aced by Physicialie.2 `Dissolves complffe Soaks dirt out Rinses thoroughly 12.995 Rinso Xs the only soap you need an Washday Non -Stop Lives. There are twenty-four hours in a day, and the ideal division recommend- ed is—eight hours' work, Dight hours sleep, and eight hours' play. That sounds all right, but, even if it were the established rule, would it not hold the ,law of .being a "non-stop" day? If we weren't sleeping we would be working or "playing," and the lat- ter, while it covers and includes all forms of recreation from the very mild to the extremely strenuous, does not provide for "stop." t It might be argued that lying la a hammock and reclining 00 a.garden. sea are "stops,' en one sense vee, in. another—the real sense -no. • There is a great difference between'"resting" and "stopping!" What 700 want to .do occasionally ie to stop and think -of yourself, That's palled introspection—looking into your- self to see how you are getting on men- tally, morally, and spiritually. All oil es can recall the names of financiers who have crashed and ulti- mately found -themselves behind prison li'alls. Perhaps, if they had "stopped" and 'taken stock of their inner selves, they might have seen their own moral' depreciation and saved themselves from the dock. • •, "To See ourselves as other's seems!" is dopbt!ess a great help, but to see ourselves as we really are 10 of still greater importance. That's why we ought to "st'op," The "non-stop" life of work, sleep, Pleasure, recreation— the filling of every hour with this,that, or.. the other interest, is the wrong sort of life. In the biographiesof many of out'• great men, it is extraordinary bow of- ten it is revealed that they "stopped!" Lord Kitchener "stopped" daily to take stock of himself.. So did Glad- stone. -What about yourself? You cannot know how you -tiro real you—are get- ting on, if yon don't no wand again atop to look at yourself. 1f all is well, you go on content; if something is wrong; you put It right. Human Wireless. Though lie did not know it, through the aeons of man's exi,atence, it was to a "`receiving ser—more compli- cated and miraculous thau ,thet other lciud of receiving seteet at man owed his precious gift of vision.. The eye is a receiving set tii'L' works on wa50 lengths of incredible minuteness, and can instantaneously;and automatically "tithe in" to stations, however near or far. It is no bigger than a boy's marble. The filmy aerial, though less than a square inch in size, will effectively pick ..upincoming signals from the; nearest object or the most distant star. Each eye works at one and the same time on hundreds of different wave- lengths without • undue "jamming." Each has its own telephone exchange with thousands of "laud -lines" connect- ing with tho •brain- - ' Ceaselessly, silently and swiftly these receiving sets of Nature work, often sixteen hcurs a day, year in and year out, with no rest but a momen- tary' wink during their hours of receiv- ing. So it is uo wonder that they need occasional repair and tuning up; and, if they are overworked, like all ma- chines they break down. When thia happens the brain gets bad reception, it makes errors of judg- ment, and it makes miscalculations which may have unhappy results for the individnal, ro— Close Work.. 13111 had succeeded in getting a job in a motor factory.' He di;i not even know himself how he got it, for he i know rotting at ail about engineering. On his second day at work he I chanced to meet a friend of his who was equally ignorant, "Hello, Joe!" he said How's bust - 0018 " "0h, all right!" was the repine "How are you getting` along with your now jebT' "Creat!"=said 131:1. "ilat it's terribly. close work. Why, do you know, we have to work 1,o a thotlsaodth of an inch. "Heavens,' 13111! Bow marry thous. "Millions, Joo luillions! World's Gasoiinc Use, The United States urea four-fiftIse of . tee world's gasoline, the United I{lag dorsi only,ccvcn percant,, as much, and China in a year enough tot last the United States eight hours, . r Kecp Minard's Llnlmcnt in the„house. muneration was far from princely, but his advancement 'in'the world of politics was merely a matter of time.1 9 r x h Already he was becoming favorably, known as a speaker, and had acquit. - ted himself well on certain emeegency The 1 isiorie pile, Dodiam Castle,, which Las been' made a gitt to tem by rsqueet of the late Marquis Curzon of Kedleston. occasions when he had hadto takel another mans place on short notice. 1 Judy and he shared a home.' Stair n e andths are there in an inch?” Poes1121e Cause, ' I don't know what's wrong with ine—I'm dizzy." You• must have. read that.circular letter you, just got inthe mail" Marvels of Nat are, A London girl on a visit to the coun- try came to er pond whose shallows were full of tadpoles—thousands and thousands of, little` black tadpoles -flop- ping about in an inch of mud and water, "0h," she said, "look at th4 tad- poles! And to brink that some day every one of the horrid, wriggling things will be a beautiful butterfly." A Seasonable Hint. Family Paper—"If not convenient to move household furniture outdoors to clean, place a damb cloth over 'the piece of furniture and then boat it." We tried this and the wife made us. come back. 1' Europe now has 13 Sovereigns and 10 Presidents, Put the spicydelicious- nese of Mustard into your salads and sandwiches -- sauces and savories. Serve it freshly made — mixed with cold water with your meats at breakfast, lunch and dinner — use it in your cooking. 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Price, complete, $6,00 - For sale by plumbers and hardware stores throughout: the -country, or '0"SHEEl.M2TAI P1lOOliCTS Cobinlrcr MONTFldAL TORONTO WINNIPEG• .55501150N VANCOUVan CALOA0`i CURIOUS MARRIAGE CI:,REMONWWS s Generally speaking, the idea of a wedding is the conventional one, .but there 520 cases on record where the tastes of some people have pot 'agreed with this. Indeed, there have been vonlo-very eccentric and very romantic emari-ia,ge ceremonies solemnized. %MVlen and women, thevery opposite in.char- acter and disposition, 'Ova teen united' sometimes the union proving ;a happy one, sometimes the reverse. But having releiltly hearer •a good deal about olderiy,men marrying Young' girls, let us start our list of entraordin- fuel weddings with ,one that occurred in. -a Snl'rey town seine years., ego; when all the aL1l follt,seemed to ran amok. In this instance an old.man of seventy- eight years of age -(Ile hacl been a sol dier) led to the alter an aged; damsel Who had herself seen seventy-two sum- ` mans. Thera were three bridesmaids, respectively' 'aged sixty, sixty-eight, , and seventy years; All of 'thorn :were spinsters, The best ntsiWas,eeventy- five, so their cdmbined'ages brought the total up to nearly tour centuries-'' and a quarter. Marriages of Freaks. - In travelling shows the freaks who help to draw the money from the pub- lic often intermarry, and it is not an unusal thing to find the fat mail mar- rying the skeleton womsn, and the tat- tooed Tuan. the bearded lady, but some- times two like freaks marry. There was a Colonel. Grover once who married an American: giantess; He, too, stood Oft tin. The pair, when they appeared in public, used to re calve as mach as :2150 a week, But possibly the most unconventlon- -al and peculiar marn•iage, ceremony on record was that performed years ago by the Consular Agent at Cincinnati. The br'idegrooru was a well-to-do resi- dent of that town, and the brideelivecl M Italy. When the wedding was per- formed the contracting parties were thousands of miles apart. TheConsul filled in a alanit cortin.- cate, which was. forwarded by him to the authorities in Italy, who, in the preemieo of the parish priest, exhibited it before the bride,' who in turn af- i!xed'her signature, accepting it as her action. The marriage became perfect- ly binding, although, of course, tine newly -married couple could not pos- sibly' live together for quite a little time owing to the distance they were apart. The Wedding Ring Omitted. Iiow a word regarding that Maim - little little article — the wedding ring. .., As is common knowledge, it some- times Ilapliens that this little article is forgotten, and t!lere have been oese',s where the door -key of the church has had to do duty; but it isnot often that that portion of the marriage Service, "With this ring I thee wed," etc.,' is omitted. Yet there is an instance of this on record. It occurred at .Liver- pool. Atter the party had left the church it was discovered that the clergyman had forgotten these word., and, of course, in their absence, Ilio bride- groom would be ralievod of his most serious obligations, to say nothing of the fair woman being minus the ring itself. In this -ease, therefore, instead '- of sitting down to the breakfast, back the couple Marled to the church, and were thus practically married twice on tho salve day. A very uneornmon kind of marriage was once celebrated in Cumberland. Both parties were deaf and dumb. , They held Prayer Books while a friend pointed out the different passages in 'the service as the clergyman spoke them, add they made the customary re- sponses in the 'deaf and dumb alpha- bet. Finally, let us just give a few de- tails of what occurs at a marriage ceremony in the Phiiippino Islands. When two Negrito marry, the whole tribe is assembled, and the affianced pair climb two trees growing close to each other- The branches of the trees are then bent by the elders 1111 the !leads of the couple meet, and when the bride's and bridegroom's 'heads have thus met, the marriage is de- clared legal. • - Poultry -Farming of Long Ago. Although hot-air and hot-water in- cubators were not known in Europe un. til the last decades of the eighteenth 'century, the Chinese and Egyptians Practised artificial incubation of fowls' eggs thousands ofyears ago. The an- cient Egstptiaes ncient'Eg3•ptiaes built enormous ovens of semi -dried bricks, often covering an area of as -mach as 6,009 square feet. itia Similar egg -ovens aro in use en Egypt to -dais„ the craft having been handed down_ through the ce,nturies, from fatti- er ath - er to son. Through the centro of tho egg -oven runs a passage which opons up on each side to circular vaults, 10 which the actual hatching is done. Fires are, kept alight in each vault, and all ,surplus heat, and snnoke escape from a Iasge hole in the roof: Dur- ing incubation the porous egg -shell ad- mits a slight amount of oxygen and allows the escape 0f oilier gases. • Every clay the shell grows more brit- �'tie, so that when the time conies for the Live chick to lir•oak forth it has uo dif- 111c -tiny in dcillg so A Parent, First Solent,ist (viewing monkeys in cage)—'lett is ,apparent to me—" Second Scientist "Ali! .I diff not 1lnow you claimed so -close a• relation,