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through with a little scraping
along the frames, Angus' aim is
perfect and the crashing of glass
sounds like somebody in a china
shdp is releasing .a few suppressed
ambitions, The truck rips through
the curtains, and when the glass
stops falling and the truck is
standing in the middle of Cas a-
lonl's sunroom, the place looks as
if a panzer division just passed
through.
There is a bridge table hang-
ing on the radiator cap and the
front bumper is caught in a sofa.
Angus sighs regretfully over the
destruction and slides out of the
track. He is feeling his way
through the debris when some-
body turns a flashlight on him and
then a lamp is lighted.
In the • doorway of what was
previously a cheerful sunroom
stands Castaloni. He is holding
an• ugly hunk of blue steel in his
right hand and pointing the barrel
right at Angus. "That was a mis-
take, Macphiilips," he says, and
he says it slowly, like he means
it was the last mistake Angus will
ever make.
Angus is standing about 12
feet from Castaloni and his face
is red and hot. He knows he
can't hang on to himself much
longer, so he makes a lunge for
Castaloni.
SERIAL STORY
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BY NORMAN KAHL
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LAST WEEK: Agus burries
Rn Adoreen's apartment and finds
it »warming with policemen, who
were called when Adoreen ccream-
ipd. Anus goes back to till truck
where Spike and two of his men
are tied up. Augur( makes Spike
tell him where Castaloni'r. secret
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hiss eout is, and when they drive
vsp in the darkness, Angus begins
walking toward the house. Just
then floodlights are turned on and
sa :allot rings out. Angus drops
to the ground,
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NC.US CRASHES THROUGH
CHAPTER XI
Angus is lying in the tall grass,
flat on his face, like he is never
oing to get up again. The flood-
lights are still on and the grounds
look like the middle of Madison
&quare Garden on fight night.
Castaloni is a' pretty good shot.
That bullet came so close that
.Angus could nearly read the cali-
ber as it went by. Angus does not
wish to get shot just now—but at
the same time, he is convinced
that the inside of that house with
the Broccoli Ring is no place for
.:Adoreen to be.
Angus tenses his muscles, Then
he springs to his feet and streaks
back toward the truck. He -bakes
another dive into the grass just
as another bullet whistles by hi
the general vicinity of where his
ear was a split-second before.
Without stalling this time, Angus
makes a final dash for the truck
and hops inside just as another
chunk of sizzling lead crashes
through the night.
Spike is sitting up as grace-
fully as the ropes on his body will
allow. His face is white and he
C,E,Lb,„ FSS
does not'seem to be enjoying life.
"I am glad to see you have
changed your mind•, Angus," he
says. "It would be better if we
iyent basis to town and talked
this over."
Angus sees Butch and Trigger
Tim have their eyes wide open,
but they look as if they
ys a e nst
ot
been invited to be guests
r
at a cannibal clambake.
"We ain't got no rods with us,
Angus," Spike says. "You threw
them away. If we had them—"
"Wouldn't do no good," Angus
says sadly. "I never shot a gun
in my life. If I wasn't so dumb I
could think of something to do to
get Adoreen out of there."
Spike is perspiring, which is
strange because the night is fair-
ly cool. "I never could think when
someone was pointin' a gun at me.
Start driving and let's get out of
here. Remember, it ain't safe sit -
tin' here with Castaloni takin' a
bead at us from inside."
Aligns reaches down and turns
the ignition key. He starts back-
ing up toward the road. He can
see the house pretty clearly now.
It is sort of low, with a wing on
each side. There are big French
windows in each wing. If be could
only get up close enough, it would
be no trick at all busting his way
in. The windows are almost big
enough for a truck to get
through—
A truck! Gosh, why didn't lie
think of that right away,
fol e
jams on the brakes and Sp
ike back and smashes his head into
Butch's stomach. There is a
swish of wind and 13utch's eyes
dose again.
"Can't you be more careful,
Angus," Spike groans. "Some-
one's liable to get hurt."
Angus looks around and says,
"Hang on tight."
"To what?" Spike asks. "And
with what?" His hands and feet
are still securely tied, and he is
struggling to sit up again.
Angus doesn't pay any atten-
tion to him. The house is com-
pletely dark now, but the flood-
lights are still on outside. The
shots and Adoreen's screams e
elound th
e
from the right wing. there ise
left side of the building,
a broad clearing and the grass
isn't quite so long.
"Just hold on!" Angus mutters
to Spike. He jams the transmis-
sion lever into first and the truck
leaps forward.
Spike is still trying to figure
out some way to keep from bounc-
ing around the floor in the back
of the truck. "Angus, not that
way. Hey, Angus . . . turn
sharper."
Angus is steering a wide semi-
circle. When the nose of the
truck is pointed right at that
big French window in the left
wing, he straightens out the
wheels and pushes his foot down
on the accelerator as far as it
will go. Spike gets back an his
knees just in time to see what is
happening.
"Holy smokes!" he yells. "An-
gus! Are you crazy? You're
gonna run smack into. the house."
•
Angus leans back in the seat
and takes a firm grip on the
wheel. "Yeah. Just hang on Like
I told you. Here it comes--"
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The French windows are just
big enough for the truck to get
Operated by Pat Burton, twice
winner of the North American
and Canadian Calf Popintl
Championships' at the Calgary
Stampede, the Burton Ranch in
Southern Alberta was
setirto estab-
lished in 1890 by. A.
BRAND OF THE
BURTON RANCH
ISSUE 34—'42
*
The Broccoli Ring goes white
and starts to tremble violently
when he sees this large order of
muscle and flesh hurling towards
him, but he waves his gun at
Angus and then he drops a bullet
into the etching on the wall right
over Angus' head. Angus pulls
up sharp and stands still.
"Stay where you are, 1VlacPhil-
lips," Castaloni says. "I missed
you on purpose that time. The
next time I won't."
"Where's Addie?" Angus asks.
Adoreen answers that herself,
Angus can't see her, but her voice
comes from somewhere in the
other end of the house. "I'm
here, Angus—in the kitchen. I'm
all right," she says, even though
her voice doesn't sound like it.
"Be careful,' Angus. He'll kill
"
youghut up t" Castaloni snarls
back at her.
"Don't talk to Addie like that,"
Angus protests.
Castaloni looks at Angus sur -
prised, and then that unpleasant
Mile breaks out, "Were you by
any chance, referring to me, )dr.
MacPhillips?" Castaloni asks in a
hasty voice.
"I said you shouldn't talk to
Addie that way. I don't know
why I'm standing here like this.
I oughts be bustin' you in the
jaw."
"Maybe this little piece of
hardware in my hands has some-
thing to do with it," Castaloni
suggests.
"if you put that thing away,
we can settle this in a hurry."
"No doubt."
"You oughta be ashamed of
yourself," says Angus. "What
are you gonna do with Addie?"
"That," says Castaloni, still
smiling, "is a question in which
you will have no interest after a
little while --not where you're
going."
k
For the first time, Angus real-
izes what a spot he is in, He
knows he hasn't much time left
to figure something out, and he
is wondering if it was such a smart
idea after all, ramming the truck
right into Castaloni's house—when
he sees something moving behind
the racket chief.
At first Angus thinks it must
be a 'shadow, but it moves again
and then he sees Adoreen stand-
ing just behind Castaloni. She is
looking straight at Angus and
holding her finger across her lips.
Angus' face brightens up like
a theatre stage after the fan Banc-
. er drifts off, anal then lie remem-
hers that whatever Adoreen is try-
ing to de, she oughtn't to be do-
ing it because it is dangerous.
He decides to stall for time.
"If I'd known you were my
boss and that you were a crook
besides, I wouldn't have worked
for you," Angus tells the Broc-
coli King.
"The feeling is mutual," Casta-
loni sneers. "My boys are care-
less. . . . They don't read the
papers enough. They don't use
their heads. That's why they let
a dumb bruiser like you beat them
up and leave them half-dead in
a field somewhere in Jersey."
"They ain't in Jersey. They're
right here."
Castaloni's eyes pop open.
"What! What are you trying to
hand me, MacPhillips?"
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Est of materials needed, illustration of stitches and complete in-
structions.
To order Pattern: Write or send above picture with your name
and address with 15 cents in coin or stamps to Carol Aimes, Room
421, 78 Adelaide St. West, Toronto.
GOOD EATING NEWS
So delicious are Orange All -Bran Muffins that they'll take the
place of expensive, sugar -consuming desserts. Try them some night,
served piping hot right from the oven with fresh butter and a crock
of homemade marmalade. Here's the recipe:
Orange All -Bran Muffins
2 tablespoons sborteniilg % cup milk
Vs cup sugar 1 cup flour
1 egg 1a teaspoon salt
1 cup All -Bran 21h teaspoons baking powder
2 tablespoons grated orange rind and beat well.
Cream shortening and sugar thoroughly; add egg
Stir in Ail -Bran and milk; let soak until i osta of moistur z is
taken
ken
up. Sift flour with salt and baking poears eill greasdd
to first mixture and stir only until flour disappears.
muffin pans two-thirds full and bake in moderately ,lot oven (400°F.)
about 30 minutes.
Yield: 12 muffins (21A inches in diameter) or 8 large muffins
(8 inches in diameter).
Note: When sour milk or buttermilk is used instead of sweet
milk, reduce baking powder to one teaspoon and add -IA teaspoon
soda.
Even those old standbys --doughnuts, waffles, gingerbread and
such --are improved by a new trick now and then. With gingerbread
the idea is to add bran to the batter. The taste results are superb.
The directions follow: All -Brio Gingerbreacupsd
1,f( cup shortening 2lh flour
lA cup sugar teaspoon salt
2 eggs 1 teaspoon baking powder
% cup molasses 1 teaspoon soda
1 teaspoon ginger
% cup boiling water 2 teaspoons cinnamon
Cup All -Bran ral add eggs and beat until creamy.
Blend shortening and sugar;
Aced molasses ant! ill, well.
flourr siftednwith water
remaining All -Bran ngredi and
is
and to first 1111'
and stir until 1 is smooth. Bake in greased pan, with, waxed
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paperrithe 1, in ;ti � ovepan)n about 45 minutes,
ield: l2 (
Note: Foe.:. g& s of cream cheese and chopped nut meats
can be used to decorate the top of the gingerbread if desired.
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naturally go together, It's a luscious morn-
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Nabisco Shredded Wheat is made from 100%;
whole wheat, including the bran, minerals,
and wheat germ so helpful to girls and boys.
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"I'm not lyin'," Angus says
earnestly. "They're in the truck
right where 1 left 'em—next to
the bed there. They ain't hurt
much and—"
Then Angus' mouth pops wide
open and stays that way. He
realizes in a second that he
shouldn't have done that . . . .
looked so surprised. But he can't
help it, because Adoreen is stand-
ing right behind Castaloni and she
has a funny, wild glint in her
eyes.
In her right hand she is clutch-
ing a frying pan and is raising it
over Castaloni's head. The racket
chief sees by Angus' face that
something is going on. He swings
around, his fingers tight on the
gun just as Adoreen starts the
skillet on its way down.
(Concluded Next Week)
TA LE TALK
SALIE B. CHAMEtERS
Curb Placed On
Aids To Beauty
More Requests
At this time of the year when
everyone is trying to conserve
everything, there are many re-
quests on something for canning.
Here are some requests which
were left over from last week.
Omen Canned Beets
For each quasi use 10 or 12
whole young beets (sma1I), 1 tea-
spoon salt and boiling water.
Wash the beets thoroughly. Put
in a pan of boiling water and boil
for 15 minutes. Dip in cold
water to make beets easier to
handle. Remove the skins. Leave
whole or sliced and pack into hot
sterilized jars on. which sterilized
new rubbers have been adjusted.
Add salt and boiling water to fill
the jar within i/ inch of top.
Screw tightly; then turn one turn
to left to allow for expansion.
Place in oven at 275°F. for 2?4.
hours, At the end of this period
remove jars from the oven and
complete the seal. Invert, cool as
rapidly as possible to preserve
the color. Store in a cool, dry
place.
Oven Canned Carrots
For each quart use 1 lb. car-
rots, 1 teaspoon salt and 1311 cups
boiling water. Wash young and
tender carrots or scrape if de-
sired. Carrots may be cut length-
wise, quartered, sliced or packed
whole. Place in pan and boil for
5 minutes. Pack the carrots
loosely in hot sterilized jars on
which new sterilized rubbers have
been adjusted. Add salt and
boiling water to within % inch
of top. Place in oven at 275°F.
for Zia hours. Remove from
oven, complete the seal and in-
vert the jars. Cool rapidly and
store in a dry cool place.
miss t:11:11nbea'v welconlca personal
letters from interested renders. She
is pleased to receive suggestions
on tonics for her columns, and is
vn ready to listen to Your -:pet
peeves." Ite4Rttest' for recipes, or
special menus are in order. Address
your letters to "Sliis$ Sadie Il. Chnnr•
bers, :3 West Adelaide Street, To
envelope If a self-addressed
Ifrouwivl,realr,
More than 130,000 of the Lon-
doners bombed out of their homes
during the heavy raids are now
comfortably settled in new homes.
War-Time Prices and Trade
Board Cuts Out Frills
Feminine glamor and S. tighten-
ing war economy squared off for
the inevitable showdown last
week.
Risking the fury of a "worn.an
scorned," the Wartime Prices and
Trade Board decreed heartlessly
that:
Nail polish shades will be re-
duced from as many as 23 to six.
Ladiee will have to get along on
four instead of 16 lipstick shades,
including refills.
Rouges and face powders
come in only four shades.
Perfumes, colognes, toilet wat-
ers, talcum powders and bath
dusting powders will be limited to
four odors—brand, if you think
that's more genteel — per manu-
facturer.
Hand and face lotions, hair
dressings, oils and tonics will be
restricted to three types.
And that's not all. The new
order also prohibits manufactur-
ers from distributing miniature
or sample sizes or replacing new
cosmetics on the market without
permissiou.
There's one con.olation for Flap-
per Fanny and Dowager Dora—
no effort will be made to stand-
ardize varieties. For instance, the
Board says, 10 produeeee of fate
powders could sell a total of 40
different shades between them if
each were restricted to four.
Bu cutting down on the frills,
the Board hopes to help keep the
price ceiling In place, These new
sacrifices, it predicts, will pare
costs, inventories and waste, re-
duce demand for fancy glass bot-
tles and lower consumption of
metal for containers,
will
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twelve drawings illustrating the
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