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HomeMy WebLinkAboutZurich Herald, 1940-06-20, Page 3Delicious Blend GREEN TEA gt (1gLUE DQOR Rad -Lel (–Mack_ g► 1933 NEA Service, Inc. SYNOPSIS RUTH WOODSON, pretty, 19 - year -old girl in search of work, weeks refuge from a storm in an old stone lionise with a blue door in the little town of Worthville. The queer old housekeeper, BER- THA GIBBS, ,also known as (PENNY, mistakes Ruth for EL- AINE CHALMERS, whose grand- father built the house. Ruth falls in love with JOHN McNEILL, the young man next door, and stays on, posing as Elaine. Elaine Chalmers, at Graycastle College, vows in a sorority meet- ing to win the love of her child- hood hero, John McNeill. John re• ceives a letter from Elaine and realizes that the girl next door is an impostor, He loves her, re- gardless.. He is called out of town suddenly and leaves a note of ex• Planation for Ruth, but old Ber- tha far : to deliver it. Ruthj/ .'thmks John has gone away to disgust. That night she saves Eton suicide a man who has been hioling .in the house. He is DUNCAN HUNTER, Elaine's uncle, who has been unjustly held in an insane asylum and has es- caped. Ruth persuades 'him to prove his sanity legally. As Ruth is leaving the house for good next day, Elaine Chal- mers arrives. She humiliates Ruth and •drives her away. Ruth -hitch- hikes, toward Cleveland and is picked up by a couple who get her a job as nnaid with MRS. ELLA JONES. CHAPTER XXVIII Florence McNeill Burr's husband and twin daughters were going to live. The miraculous was to happen, after all. Broken bones had been set and wounds sewed. X-ray machines showed no intern- al injuries. The little girls regain- ed consciousness before their grandmother and Uncle John ar- rived and Elwell Burr was now. emerging from the slight concus- sion which had caused the doc- tors worry. All were in the hospital. Mrs. McNeill and her daughter re- mained there through the' uncer- tain hours of Tuesday, while John stayed at the Burr home to attend to the (telephone calls that poured in. The brilliant young .-.Elwell Burr stood high in the councils of the capitol. Both government heads and newspapers .were con - corned over the accident. . By Tuesday evening the real strain was over. With patience and careful nursing, the doctors agreed, all three would pull through nicely. It was then that John felt free to go home to -Worthville. He said, "Florence doesn't need ,,,,,me any longer, Mother. You'll stay, of course. 1 thin I'll catch a . might 'aizl..but." He, as needed at the factory, but t vas not his first concern. He wataa"F desperately to see 'Ruth.::Some foreboding, some in- ner uneasiness was clutching at him now that he had time to stop 'and think. His note to explain his departure had been so -short. 'too trail a cord to hold her, in case she should d'ec'ide ato.4eve. He could not remember' 116: ire had written to Ruth that concern- ed just himself and her except, ."Wait for me!" He remembered writing that command—or was it a plea?—with a boyishly desper- ate intensity. . . . Suppose old Bertha Gibbs had forgotten to give her the note? bei il" ing ro aw'+at44 lardware dealara oo authotnelt to• ow you $1AD au a5.nil Iron towaiDurullno of a -flew Colnial). Ittkes and buns own gas. o eorrls, na, Lihts instantly, • E YOUR DEALER or write to dtaitl ColeLampan Lap & Stove Co. 1.ic111. 11'0. :; lie 'l'oront o. a IN 1. (n:v. 1 ISSUE NO. 25—'40 That thought drove him -to send, a telegram immediately: "FAMILY BETTER LEAVING HERE TONIGHT MUST SEE YOU WEDNESDAY MORNING DEVOTEDLY JOHN" It was then that he realized he did not know. her name. , . There was ,only one thing to do about that, and he did it, He sent the message to Miss Elaine Chalmers - at the Silas Hunter address' on Garfield avenue. A Smitten Heart After the tight-lipped gril''';in the wrinkled blue suit had gone through the door Elaine Chalm- ers stooped and picked up the $20 bill which lay rejected on the floor. She put it back into her purse mechanically. Then she went upstairs to the room which had been hers as a child. while she tried to map out her course of action. The noise of her own dish -clattering lead cut off the sound of the girls' quietly tense voices. Bertha was bode aux- azed and relieved now to find the crisis over. I`I"in glad she's gone fer.:sure," she told Elaine, "Good riddance def bad rubbish! When I. think of her foolin' me like she did for days and days and maybe laughin' up her sleeve at me--" She paus- ed and corrected herself thought- fully. "No, she wouldn't laugh up her sleeve at nobody. She had a kind heart, that girl. Always wantin' to help`'—" Elaine shrugged. "Let's get • nly' bags upstairs, Penny, Then see about getting another' servant, . You won't find me helpful at all." Penny protested: "Another servant? Mercy, no, Miss Elaine. I'm strong as an ox. It would rattle me to have another -ser- vent under foot." A Restless Girl "Oh, well," said Elaine crossly, "if you won't—" They got the bags upstairs and then hung up the dresses and put the lingerie and shoes and hats and innumer- able toilet articles into suitable drawers. While Penny went about her business in the house (some of it more secret than Elaine dream- ed), the girl busied herself in a characteristic way. She made herself comfortable in negligee and mules, smoked innumerable cigarets and read the new mag- azines she had brought with her. Eventually this palled. She had rejected luncheon for the good EPILOGUE (Written by the noted English poet, William Ernest Henley, in 1901, these lines have peculiar application to the situation •x,, as it exists in the world this week.) Into a land Storm -wrought, a place of quakes, all thunder -scarred, Helpless, degraded, desolate, _. Peace, the White Angel, comes. Her eyes are as a mother's. Her good hands Are comforting, and helping; and her voice Falls on the heart, as, after winter, spring Falls on the world, and there is no more . pain. And, in her influence, hope returns, and life, And the passion of endeavour; so that, soon, The idle ports are insolent with keels;, The stithies roar, and the mills thrum With energy and achievement; weald and wold Exult; the cottage -garden ,teems With .innocent hues and odours; 'boy and girl Mate prosp'rously; there are sweet women to kiss; There, are good women to breed. In a golden fog, A large, full -stomached faith in kindliness All over the world, the nation, in a dream Of money and love and sport, hangs at the paps Of well-being, and so Goes fattening, mellowing., dozing, rotting down Into a rich deliquium of decay. Then, if the Gods ` be other than mischievous, Down from their footstools, down With a million -throated shouting, swoops and stories War, the Red Angel, the Awakener, The Shaker of Souls and Thrones; and at her heel Trail grief, and ruin, and shame! The woman weeps her man, the mother her son, The tenderling its father. In wild hours,, A people, haggard with defeat, Asks if there be a God; yet sets its teeth, Faces calamity, and goes into the fire Another than it was. And in wild hours A people, roaring ripe With victory, rises, menaces, stands renewed, Sheds its old peddling aims, Approves its virtue, puts behind itself The comfortable dream, and goes, Armoured and militant, New-pithed, new-souled, new -visioned, up the steeps To those great altitudes, whereat the weak Live not. But only the strong Have leave 'to strive, and suffer, and achieve. The room itself did not inter- est her except as it concerned the girl who had been in it. Elaine saw that the bed was freshly made with clean linen, that the rumpled bedding was lying in a neat little stack in the hall. Ev- erything in the room was immac- ulate; its window was partly op- ened, the empty waste' basket stood squarely and neatly under the desk, dresser drawers were lined with cleanly folded paper. Elaine Chalmers thought, "She must have gotten up early to do all this." Her heart smote• her; sire did Oct know why. In all that orderly loon). -there was but one discordant note. A heap -Of clothes lay in wild disor- der on a chair where they'•liad been hastily thrown in the last 10 minutes of the • room's occu- pancy. Elaine was thinking, "I guess I had no right to • label her a bad egg. It made her wild. .. . And that remark about her father hav- ing been killed in the Argonne! I thought slie was stealing some more of my stuff. If it's true, it's emcee. loth our fathers killed there—" * Site's Gone. Bertha Gibbs was hurrying; up ilhe stairs pantingIy. She .came into the room and looked around. "Where is she?" she asked in a• whisper. "Cone," Elaine told her. "Ten minutes ago," Bertha, repealed, "Gone! Dili you see hes"?" "Oh, yes," answered Plaine, re- covered froth her moment of so.f;:-- 1teas. "Didn't you hear us ex- changing farewells in the hall?" ":\o'nl," said lier•il7a, "I didn't." As a matter sof fact she had been • occupying herself in the kitchen of her figure. Her hungry` state made her nervous and restless and she began to realize that sitting around waiting for John McNeill to conte home from Wash- ington was something she could not long endure. She dressed and went down- stairs to infrom Bertha that she was going "to run over to. the McNeill place just for something to do." "Yes, do, Miss Elaine," Bertha encouraged. "You'll find the same servants over there, Susie and Ebe." fi P W As Elaine left the house she looked back at the great front door and was amused again by its incongruous appearance, She recalled now that it had been • blue even when she was a sn•1a11 child, though not so bright a blue as this. A sky blue, rather. Rain - washed and sun -faded. Her grand- father had chosen that color be- cause of a villa with a blue door in Italy, high on a mountain side, where he and his wife had spent their honeymoon.. Bertha's Secret "But why does Peniiy keep it so vivid now?" fllaine asked her- self, amused. "(leaven knows the rest of the house doesn't get any attention. The glass is broken in the conservatory. The porch is sagging, The yard . looks like a jungle. Why does she colleen-, trate on the front doer?" She was nes'cr to know the rea- son. That reeved was Berllr:t's own. Once she hacl Mone to see "her boy" in the asylum. It was only a week or two after his con. :finerl)ent there she fount] hire sl despairing and rebellious and cu;• len that no sensible word - cnl,n. from his twieted Ile had said, "I'm going to ran away from this place, old girl, See if I don't, . , - Keep the front door painted blue, will you, so I'll know the old Hunter place when I see it!" Bertha had whispered "fear- fully, "When will you come, W. Duncan?" "Oh, some quarter moon," be N". • 0gwered carelessly, "That's een my lucky sign," never let her see him n she tried, they told my that Mr. Deal „best for Mr. Hunt- er -tot 'to isturbed. So Bertha . Gibbs wept ,cit to W orthvllle, to the empty old house there, and set herself the task of keeping,it intact against his coining. IXer childish mind seized on thbse two remarks concerning the blue door and the quarter moon, and out. of theme she evolver] her ritual of painting the 1 5' a brilliant blue every four .=weeks. It was her own strange secret. 4 a rM What Is This House? As soon as Elaine was out of the House ,Riittlia went up to the third floor again. It was her fourth trip. Each. time she had found Durfean 1 Hunter sleeping. Now he was. coming awake, open- ing his eyds and looking at her. "How about some food?" he asked, smiling, t`Itls; almost supper time," Ber- ;Elira nodded. "You've slept all ayer,, die laughed and she bent and t;ouehed his shoulder warningly. ° "'Remember, there's a girl in the house, Mr. Duncan!" "1 know," he• -nodded. "A fine girl. We hair a talk last night;" Bertha stared. This was news., Then she .remembered something. "But not that one, Mr. Duncan. She went away." "Went away?" exclaimed Dun- can uncan' Hunter. "But of course. I re- member now. She told me she was leaving today. Well, I'm sorry.. A fine girl. I'll tell you after dinner what she's persuad- ed me to do:' Quite a girl. Lots of pluck—" "But another' one's here," old Bertha said, prodding him out of Iris reverie. "Your niece. Elaine Chaliner a:" Afraid of Nobody "Ah!" he said. "Another one!" am he laughed loudly and; nor- lly. "What is this house, Ber- ? A. young ladies' seminary?" eitha was upset at his levity. She was even more upset when he announced, "I'm through hid- ing; Bertha. Tonight I'll sit at my .own table. Let my niece like it or not." "But the Deals are your en- emies, Mr. Duncan!" she remind- ed him. "Don't do it! Don't do het salid,"I'm notafraidof the Deals, nor of anybody. Tomorrow I'm going back to the place where I came from, and. soon Pm going 'to walk out the front door of that place with my freedom. Now go down and set the table for two, Bertha Gibbs! Tonight I'll show my niece what an enter- taining old uncle she has." (To Be Continued) Love Locked Out 600 American women have vot- ed unanimously to urge broad - tasters to include fewer love dramas, described as an "insult to intelligent women," and pro- vide more programmes dealing with home -making and child training. A 8 i By SADIE B. CHAMBER ANOTHER SIMPLE SUNDAY DINNER The Ideal simple Sunday dinner should be one on which most of the. preparation can be done before- hand; and one which presents something just a little different from the ordinary week -day meal. We are choosing Liam for the meat course, which may be broil- ed or .baked. If batting, and in fact . broiling too, personally 1 like to steam, it beforehand, the time at - cording to the amount. Tlien the broiling or baking takes only a few moments. The steaming may be done the day previous. Before plat• ing in the broiler or in oven for baking, spread. the surface lightly with butter and if you wish, add a little broWit%. sugar and mustard (whie, have`been mixed together), and a few' cloves. All this can be done just before placing in the oven for the browning, Now, that pineapples, (the large, luscious kind) 'are at their best,. they make an ideal •appetizer. Mint always bears a toueli,,•gf favor and flayor served at 'the- beginning of the meal in • env typ.e of fruit cup. Crush: the leavesDf a spray or two of mint; and bur ythein (leaving 00 the ste in the shredded, chop. ped pineapple I. prefer •to run it through the food -:chopper, being surto retain, all the juice .mixed weds. Trait sugar, which does' dis- solve so mach better. This fruit can be prepared on -Saturday and plac- ed in the refrigerator or a very eool place. Leave the mint in according to the type of flavor you desire. Some prefer just at suggestion of the flavor; then it can 'be removed after a few hours. Others who like a deeper flavor may leave it in till ready to serve. MENU Pineapple and Mint Cup Broiled (or baked) hams Fresh asparagus • Rice and cheese sauce Watercress and Radish Salad Whipped Cream Cake Hot Beverage Milk It you have had freshly picked asparagus in the refrigerator, where it is crisp, it will only take a few moments to boil it. Serve with the melted butter atnd seasoning to . taste. One of the recommendations for this vegetable is that it can be prepared well within the half hour. T like the plan to cook the rice beforehand. takin 1lains., to keep the S� anis vviioble and separated. The cream sauce can also be made before hand, a plan which saves much time when dinner is being aseembled. Heat the sauce in the double boiler, adding 24, cup grated cheese for each cup of sauce, this being added as sauce is reheated. Add the rice to the sauce in the double boiler and do not attempt to break up the rice leaving just as it is (it is not so attractive, if it is mashed). If one wished, the rice could be steamed (this also can be done before); then place in casser- ole just before serving and pour over it the cheese sauce sprinkling the top with grated cheese; time in oven about 20 minutes in moderate oven, For your simple salad a valuable addition is salted wafers (be sure they are crisp). For your dessert make your fav There's DOUBLE ENJOYMENT in delicious . ; 66ivi ,DQUBLEMINT • Every day na llions find real pleasure in the genuine, long lasting flavor of Doublemliht Gum. Cooling, refreshing, satisfying! Enjoy it after every xneal. Millions. do! orite iighf cake; recipe on Saturday, preferably: die long pan type, Ali you have to do is to add the whir per cream,' which also may be pre- pared before and kept chilled. A few strawberries added gives yqu a strawberry shortcake of the sweet -cake type. For those , whdi feel with the pineapple it is Oda. many acids mixed, the cake and cream alone makes a very 1us ztlia dessert. BAKING POWDER "BISCUIT' It is true I have not said any- thing about biscuits for a long trine and to answer the rAquest for my favorite baking powder biscuits here you are: 2 cups flour (bread) 4 teaspoons baking powder % teaspoon salt 4 tablespoons shortening (level) 3'.r cup milk Mix and sift dry ingredient& ',,fork in shortening and add liquid, gradually making the soft type — soft as possible to /ladle. Turn oft a floured board, pat and roll to about inch in ' thickness, • cut place in pan and bake in hot overt. Time 15 minutes. Oven 450 de- grees, SODA BISCUIT, Hoping this will answer the re- quest for a "plain soda biscuit":. 2 carps flour Xl • t0tts'pools.- SO4i 3s teaspoon soda 1 teaspoon baking powder 13a tablespoons butter. 1 cup butermilk or sour cream: (if using crew- the butter), Sift dry ingredients, mix in but,- ter, ut;ter, add buttermilk gradually and mix as biscuits above. Oven 400 de- grees. Time 15 minutes. READERS, WRITE IN! Miss Chambers welcomes personal setters from interest- ed readers. She is pleased to receive suggestions on topics for her column, and is even ready to listen to your "pet peeves." Requests for recipes . or special menus are in order. Address your letters to "Miss Sadie 8. Chambers, 73 West Adelaide Street, Toronto." //ERE' 8AI4#C69 NeWRI FAT TMTir WRY MANY NEE if TWO SHREDDED WHEAT . . . A CUPFUL OF MILK . • FA H STRAWBERRIES This mealcontains eight vital food values: Three Viten lies t %- 1 and C), Proteins, Iron, Calcium, Phosphorus and Carbohy ' r0 Yoit get all these precious elements in one delicious dishful. Give the family this Shredded Wheat treat for breakfast, while strawberries are at their best. THE CANADIAN SHREDDED WHEAT COMPANY, LTD., Niagara Falls, Canada NrM 'OW aktatgae