The Wingham Advance Times, 1933-04-06, Page 6G1 SIX
THE WIN GRAM ADVANCE -TIMES
Thursday, April 6th, 1933
Wellington Mutual Fire
Insurance Co..
Established 1840.
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Head Office, Guelph, Ont,
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J. W. BUSFIFIELD
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Money to Loan
Office—Meyer 131ock, Winghaxr
Successor- to Dudley Holmes
R. S. HETHERINGTON
BARRISTER And' SOLICITOR
IST E
Office: Morton 'Block.
Telephone No. 66,.
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Barrister, Solicitor, Notary, Etc.
Successor to. R. Vanstone
Wingham - Ontario
DR. G. H. ROSS
DENTIST
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DENTIST — X-RAY
Office, McDonald Block, Wingham.
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DENTIST
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Phone 300.
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CHIROPRACTIC - . DRUGLESS
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EQUIPMENT
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Wingham.
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AUCTIONEER
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SYNOPSIS
When Joyce opened hereyes one.
morning to see' a fruit -laden orange
tree from the end of the luxurious
sleeping porch where she lay in bed,
she couldn't decide what had happen-
ed
ed:to her, for the last thing she re-
membered was a 'skidding taxicab in.
Chicago on a sleeting November day.
And when she saw the circlet of dia-
monds on her wedding finger and
when a man who called her Frills
case to bid her an affectionate good-
byebye
before leaving home for a hur-
ried business trip, warning her to be
careful after her fall Froin her horse
the day before, she was even more
puzzled. The gorgeous house that
was evidently her home, the faint
brawnstains on her fingers -she had
never smoked—'and the initials on her
toilet articles, F. L. P., added to her
bewilderment. But—"it's heavenly,"
she said, "I'd be perfectly happy to
spend a whole day right here."
Who was this man? What did he
expect from her?
He was older than Neil Packard,
she realized -older, and wiser. His
dark eyes had heavy, drooping lids
and his mouth a slightly one-sided
twist to the full lips, The nose was
straight and clean cut, his chin nar-
row, while, like Neil, his face was
evenly tanned. He was dressed in
golf togs and had an unmistakable
air of smartness about him.
"1 called up while you were asleep,"
he went on, pulling out.a silver cig-
arette case, "did Roxie tell you? This
now, and I'in going to give it to you.
Got some real. Canadian - rye here,
some Jake Townsend got 'me," He
drew out a large= silver flask, un-
screwed and filled the top and hand-
ed it to her, She accepted it with.-
Out
ithOut protest, ,silently, Perhaps it
would help steady her nerves.
Raising the flask high in one hand,
heplaced hisother p a� d otl Er hatxd on her knee,
and pressing it with a sudden strong
clasp that made her wince, he ex-
claimed softly,. "Here's to Frills, the
most marvellous girl in the world!"
Joyce smiled an embarrassed 'ac-
knowlecigment and gulped the liquor
down hastily.
"Feel better?" he inquired, still,
watching her closely; "Lord, Frills, I
was in a torment till I found out you
weren't seriously hurt! If Neil does-
n't take Fire Queen away where you
can't get at her, I'm going to do it
myself, That beast ought to be.kill-
ed, and you know it. If you weren't
such a stubborn little devil, you'd ad-
mit it."
Joyce now knew without doubt that
this man was "Mait." His assured
tone sent a tremor of apprehensive
terror through her.
"Did Neil get away this morning?"
he asked, flicking ashes from his .cig-
arette,
"Oh, yes."
"I was afraid he might cut out the
trip on account of your accident, and
do us out of our bit. You'll be 'all'
right to go with the crowd Wednes-
day?"
Joyce's heart sank. Go where? "Oh
"Joyce was aghast to find she could not struggle free from his grip."
morning." Without taking his eyes
from her, he put two cigarettes be-
tween his lips and lighted them ex-
pertly, both from the same flame.
Extinguishing the match with a quick
shake of his hand, he offered her one
of the cigarettes. From his -automatic
manner, it was plain that this was
an accepted procedure.
"1 . . I don't care for any—now,"
faltered Joyce, makingno move to
take the cigarette and surreptitiously
attempting to push her chair farther
back ,away from him. He was so
close that it seemed to her he must
be able to look right through her eyes.
and read her confused thoughts.
"For heaven's sake, Frills, what's
the matter? Better smoke; your ner-
ves need steadying. How do you
feel?"
"Well, I have a headache, naturally
, , .and I feel sort of shaken up, re-
plied Joyce, dropping her eyes before
his ardent gaze.
"You're damn' lucky it's not
worse," he remarked forcefully, "what
yoti need is a good . stiff drink right
no, I can't .. , I .. don't feel up to
going anywhere . she answered
quickly.
Frank perplexity mingled with real
alarm swept over the man's face. "Ju-
das, you act queer this morning! Ne-
ver knew you so quiet and . . so
queer."
Joyce was thinking desperately, "I
must get rid of him. I can't stand
much more of this sort of thing
I'veof to do something quick. I'll
g g
make . use ofa little `temperament,' I
guess."
She jumped to her feet and ex-
claimed, "Oh, let me alone! Can't
you see I'm sick? And if you don't
like it, you can ... you can . ." she
faltered, ,her burst of courage evap-
orating suddenly, and she turned to-
ward the door, her one, thought to 'es-
cape.
"I can go to hell," supplied Mait-
land. He laughed, without rancor,
and looked relieved. "Fine! That
sounds more like you, darling."
He followed her with long strides
into the living room. Joyce, confident
now that he understood he had been
dismissed andwas about to leave,
turned and held oat her hand to him.
Instead of taking it, however, he
crime closer to her and swept her in-
to his arms. "Listen, sweetheart! I'll
come tonight -up, through the gar-
den. , Between the rapidly mutter-
ed words, his kisses fell on her neck
and face with scorching touch and
ardour.
Joyce was aghast to find she could
not struggle free, from his grasp.
At last, her unresponsiveness and
her feeble efforts to free herself
seemed to reach his consciousness.
He, lifted his head to gaze inquiring-
ly at her. His eyes were humid; his
handsome face moist and flushed.
"Let me go!" gasped Joyce, taking
advantage of his slightly relaxed hold.
to pull her arms out from under his.
Putting her hands against his shoul-
ders, she gave hint such a suddenly
violent push that she broke his hold.
He stared at her in blank amazement
at the unexpected repulse, then a
shadow crossed his face. Frills, some
thing's happened to you. Has Neil?
It is Neil! Tell me what it's about!"
Joyce backed to the door, fighting
for self-control. "Let me alone!
Don't touch me ... go away-" She
was almost sobbing,
"But, sweetheart, I can't under-
stand it. Don't you love me? What
have I done? Or is it Neil? Has he
been—"
Without answering, Joyce fled up-
stairs, her knees trembling under her.
The very force of her aversion, •how-
ever, took her to the front window,
and, peeping out from behind the cur-
tain, she watched Maitland getting
into a long gray sport roadster out-
side the door. He glanced up and
saw her Joyce dodged back, angry at
having been seen, but not before she
caught the wide confident smile on
his face and the wave of his hand
toward her.
Then she ran into the big bedroom
and. shut and. locked the door. "Oh
dear! What am I going to do? Well,
next trine I'll know enough to keep
at a distance and not give. him a
chance to grab me that way!"
She was interrupted by a knock. At
first she decided to pay no attention.
Then, merely to get away from her
own disturbing thoughts, she hastily
opened the door.
Roxie stood there, holding a yel-
low envelope, "Telegram for you,
Mrs. Packard."
"Oh? Oh, thank you," said Joyce
taking it When she had torn it open
apprehensively, dreading to encount-
er further complications, Joyce read:
`HOW ARE YOU. PLEASE WIRE
ME HOTEL BLACKSTONE —
LOVE NEIL." It was evidently sent
enroute for it was headed Sacra
mento.
"He's much nicer than Mait!'' she
thought impulsively.
What should she telegraph? She
sat down at the deck and considered.
Then, picking up a pencil and scrap
of paper, she finally wrote: "Every-
thing fine. Don't Worry. Take care
of yourself. Love. Frills." "I could
use another word. That's only nine,
and my thrifty New England soul
does : hate to waste anything. Shall
I say "Much Love"? I'll' bet the tele-
gram will be different enough from
what he expected without that, 'Now,
how does one send it? Telephone it?
Or have the chauffeur, if there is one,
attend to it?"
She finally decided to telephone the
message. Scarcely had she hung up.
the receiver than the bell rang. She
listened in and heard as before Rox-
ie's calm answer.
"Iullo, Roxie, can I speak to
Frills?" drawled.A feminine voice.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. , Elnery, but she,
gave orders she didn't feel upto an-
swering the phone today."
"Is that right?" with an incredulous
note in the voice, "Look here, Roxie,
go and tell her I'm on the wire, will
you? Ross and Ed and Ethel and I
want to come over after dinner. .
joyce shuddered. Ross and Ed and
Ethel! Whew! Four riew ones at a
blow. Who were they?
When Roxie appeared, Joyce said,
"Please < tell, Mrs. Emery I have a
headache, and I don't leer like seeing
any one for a day or two."
She smiled with a touch of malice
when she learned Mrs, Emery's re-
mark to Roxie, "Say, Roxie, honest,
did Frillssay that? Has Doe been
in today to see her? . ..-Frills is sure
sick when she won't see the gang."
Joyce set her lips indignantly at
this further evidence of the unknown
Mrs. Emery's. familiarity with her af-
fairs. She was glad that•Roie answ-
ered with obvious acidity, . "No,
ma'am,"
"I like Roxie," she decided grate
fully.
It all began to seem to Joyce like
a species of fantastic game. How
long could she hold off these un-
known friends? With the one im-
portant exception of Maitland, the
points had so far been in her favor.
'With care and good luck she might
continue to win, until there came the'.
move which would require her utmost
skill—the return of Neil Packard.
Her restlessness gradually became
more than mental. She found her
hands moving nervously, the fingers
rubbing together .automatically, or
picking up objects aimlessly. When
sire sat down it was :impossible to
keep her body still for more than a
moment at a time, She realized a
craving in her for something—with-
out
omething with-
out knowing what it was.
When Roxie appeared to ask whe-
ther she wished dinner, she gave an
affirmative answer, adding that she
would like it served upstairs, and
that she was not home to any callers.
"Excitement must make me hun-
gry," thought Joyce lateras she sat
before the attractive dinner which
Roxie brought to the boudoir and ar-
ranged on a small round table. "Any-
how I'm not so' far gone with shock
that I can't appreciate good food
when I taste it."
When the sun has disappeared
darkness came on rapidly --not with.
the • soft lingering of twilight in the
East. .Going out on the sleeping
porch, Joyce caught her breath with
delight at the brilliance of the stars
in that clear deep blue velvet of the
night sky. There seemed to be more
than she had ever seen before, clos-
er 'together and brighter. The entire
sky was powdered with stars. She
could plainly see the scappoled. line
of the distant mountains against the
firmament, and 'beyond the garden
the blossoming fruit trees spread a
carpet of soft white, faintly shimmer-
ing in the starlight. Not a building,
not an • artificial light, emptiness
spread around her like a pool .of 'fa-
thoniless still water, lonely, awe-in-
spiring.
Joyce sat there until she discover-
ed that the night air was actually
cold, a surprising change from the.
hot sun of the daytime, and she re-
turned to the house.
' At ten -thirty Joyce was still so
wide-awake that she had no desire to
go to b'ed, but a feeling of r,estless-
ness swept over her . again, and she
could no longer sit still in front 'of
the fire.
"It must be safe to go downstairs
now . Think I'll sneak out to the
kitchen and 1odk for something to
eat."
She found the lowerp art of the.
house in total darkness, but remem-
bering the cubistic floor lamp just
insidethe living room door, she fum-
bled for it and successfully pulled the
'chain, This gave her light enough
to find the kitchen.
When she had finished eating,
Joyce tried the back door and found
it locked. Then, before she went 'up-
stairs again, she inade the round of
all the windows, and doors op the
lower floor.
'When she was in bed, 'Joyce lay
tense for some time, nervously sure
she would . never go to "sleep. She
could not have lain awake long, for,
when she 'woke to broad daylight;
joyce had no recollection of a sleep-
less' vigil.in'the .dark.
She felt so much better that her
courage went up with a sudden leap.
There was a 'quality about. the bril-
liant sunshine' and clear air which
sent a thrill. of pleasurable excite-
nient through her. The propect of
the coming; problems stiMulated in -
Stead of disheartening: her, ' Today
she would play the rale of Mrs, Neil
Packard more convincingly, . .
(Continucid Next Week,)
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A HEALTH SERVICE OF
THE CANADIAN MEDICAL
ASSOCIATION ANO. LIFE:
INSURANCE COMPANIES
IN CANADA
PRE -CANCEROUS
Just as long as the specific cause
of cancer remains unknown, prevent-
ive measures will be limited to the
avoidance of those conditions which
seem to favour the occurrence of
cancer, and to the treatment of oth-
er conditions which may precede the
development of cancer.
A chronic inflammatory condition
appears most commonly as a predis-
posing cause. It arises out of the
long -continued action of an irritant
which may be a mechanical, a phys-
ical or a chemical agent, or he pro-
duced by some bacteria or germs.
Cancers of the mouth and adjacent
parts not infrequently appear to re-
sult from mechanical irritation. Can-
cer
amcer of the lip occurs much more .fre-
quently in men than in women. One
form of irritation of the lipis caus-
ed by the hot clay pipe with a broken
stern. Inside the mouth, long -contin-
ued irritation may arise from broken
teeth or poorly -fitted dentures,
Chemical irritants affect the skin
chiefly, and so there are skin cancers
associated with certain occupations
which favor exposure to such irri-
tants. Physical irritants act in the
sante way. Before the X-rays were
understood, a number of the early
workers in the field developed can-
cer as a result of over-exposure. Now.
that the dangers are known, the ne-
cessary precautions are taken and the
danger no longer •exists.
The chronic inflammatory state ar-
ising out of the presence of bacteria
is the most important of the predis-
posing afctors. When the neck of the
uterus is damaged at childbirth, the
injury should be properly repaired.
If this is not done, bacteria may keep
up a chronic irritation, and it is such
conditions that are found frequently
to precede development of cancer in
this .part of the body.
Wherever there are chronic ulcers,
whether of the stomach or the skin,
there is the danger that the persist-
net irritation may favor the occurr-
ence of cancer. The germ of syphilis
in cases that are not properly treat-
ed may act as a chronic irritant and,
as such, cause cancer of the tongue
and other parts.
Cancer of the breast is freqently
preceded by an irregular hardness or
knotty condition of the breast. Un
fortunately 'thisis usually: painless
and is, therefore, commonly neglect-
ed although demanding prompt atten-
tion.
It is obvious that we have . it in
our own power to prevent certain
chronic irritations, and, by proper
treatment, to have other conditions
corrected. Action along these lines
will be rewarded by the assurance of
removal of the danger of cancer,
which might have developed if care
had not been taken.
Questions concerning Health, ad-
dressed to the Canadian Medical As-
sociation, 184 College St., Toronto,
will be answered personally by letter.
Everyone accepts thea fact 'that.
Aspirin is the swiftest form of relief
for headaches, neuralgia, neuritis,
periodic pain, and other suffering.
Ifou've tried it,you know.
y But no-
one need hesitate to take these:
tablets because of their speed. They,
areer a ll
p f c U safe, They do not de--
press
e-press the heart. They have no 111
effect , of any kind. The rapid relief
they bring is due to the rapidity
with which' they dissolve.
So, keep these tablets handy, and
keep your engagements free from
pain or discomfort. Carry the pocket
tin, for emergencies; buy the bottle
of 100 for economy. The new re-
duced price has removed the last
reason for trying any substitute for
Aspirin.
AS
Trade -mark Reg.
GEMS FROM
LIFE'S SCRAP -BOOK.
THOUGHT
"A single grateful thought towards.
heaven is the• most perfect prayer."
—Lessing.
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"Whatever guides thought spiritu-
ally benefits mind and body.—Mary-
Baker Eddy.
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"Thought takes man out of servi-
tude into freedom," -Emerson.
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"The value of a thought cannot be
told."—Bailey.
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"Growing thoughts makes growing
revelation,"—George Eliot.
* '.* '
"The 'happiness of your life depends
upon the quality of your thoughts."
-Marcus Antonius.
C.N.R. Gross Revenues Down
Montreal—A decrease of $2,787,912.
in the gross revenues of the Canad-
ian National Railways during Febru-
ary 1933 as compared with the cor-
responding month of last year, and a
reduction in operating expenses for
February of $1,975,412 compared with
February 1932 were the features 'of
the official monthly operating report
of the System issued here today.
There was a net revenue deficit of
$1,401,934, a deficit increase of $812,-
505
812,505 as compared' with February of
last year. The summary of operating
results for February 1933 and 1932
follows: Gross revenues, 1933 $8,216,-
479,
8,216,479, 1932 $11,004,397, decrease $2,-
787,918.
2;787,918. Operating Expenses, 1933
$9,618,413, 1932 $11,593,825, decrease
$1,975,412. Net Revenue (def.) $1,-
401,934; 1932 (def.) $589,428' de-
crease $812,506.
The absent-minded professor sat up,
in bed with a start.
'Is anyone there?' 'he called.
The burglar under the bed took a
deep breath, "No, sir; no one." he
said.
• "H'm, I must have. been mistaken,"
remarked the rofessor, as he dro P p-
ped off to sleep again. < "I could have
sworn I•• heard someone moving
about.,,
"How are you getting on at your
job, Bill?"
"Fine, I've got five under me rPoti
"Really?"
"Yes -I work upstairs."
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