Zurich Herald, 1937-04-15, Page 7By KATHLEEN NORRIS 9
Synopsis for preceding instalments;
After two chance meetings with
young Peter McCann, son of Judge
McCann, Sheila Carseadden found
herself in love with hire, During 'a
secret ,,,ening, the boy confessed
the truth: he was engaged to an-
other ,;irl, Gertrude Keane. The
library (their sereet meeting place)
was loet:ed for the night when they
went to leave While endeavoring
to escape, two igen suddenly ap-
pear. they force Sheila and Peter
into an automobile, and drove them
to a farmhouse in Northern Con-
necticut. Ken, one of a gang of
bootleggers, explains it is necessary
to hold them temporarily. On the
third day, Sheila and Peter are re-
leased. When Sheila reaches home
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her mother mother and sister do not believe
her story.
"There was no marriage, it ,cools
now," Joe said.
"No, but the evening papers have
it."
"Wliat else could we do?" Prank
argued. "We bad given the disap-
pearance etoeg to the pollee Setae.
day night," he said. "Then the tele-
grams come. The quickest way to
hush the whole thing up was to tell
them that you and Pete had decided
to give your families a surprise and
get married.
"What complicates it," he said,
directly to Joe, "is that when Sheila
and Pete got to town tonight they
went straight to a pollee station and
turned in the story. The bootlegger
story, I mean. So that whatever we
do now, it's—well, it'll cause some
little confusion," Frank concluded,
with his grave half -smile for the dis-
tressed and attentive circle.
Sheila looked thoughtfully at
Frank McCann, studying his face
with childlike, vague, serious eyes.
He was as dark as Peter, with Peter's
blue eyes. But his shoulders were
squarer, and there was something
definite, poised about him. He made
Peter seem like a little boy.
"Be a good girl," he had said to
her. And he had called her "Sheila."
.After she hacl run away from all the
hatefulness, from this new, accusing,
suspicious Angela, and this repro-
achful Joe, and this totally unknown
Ma, then she knew that she would
take these magic phrases out of the
very inner chamber of her soul and
taste them over and over again on
her tongue.
"Now, tomorrow being St. Pat=
rick's Day,' it's a holiday," Frank was
saying. "And my mother wondered
if you and Joe and Sheila would
come down to our house in the morn-
ing, Mrs. Carscadden, and then we
can talk the whole thing over.
Ma glanced at Joe, and Joe nod-
ded.
"I will!" Ma then said solemnly.
"Sheila, step out here into the hall
a minute;" Frank said. "1 want to
speak to you."
"Sheila, I know how you feel. It's
been terrible rough on you," Frank
began. "But you musn't blame your
folks. What else could they think
when those wires came, but that you
and Pete had run off together?"
"Will the morning papers have
the story that we were married?" the
girl asked, sombrely.
"Well, they may. But what do you
care, if—"Frank changed the form
of his words—"since it's not true?"
he asked.
"I do care," she said, stubbornly.
"Can't you look at the whole thing
as a sort of adventure, something
that might happen in a movie, say?
You and Pete will think this is a
great joke, some day,"
"There's only one thing," Sheila
began suddenly, after a troubled stu-
dy of his handsome, clark face. "I
won't marry Peter McCann. Not if
the Church itself—"
"Listen, listen," he said soothing-
ly, his hand on her arms, "you don't
have to get so excited about it. You
don't have to. You don't have to
marry anyone, if you don't want
to!"
"You don't think I ought to mar-
ry Peter!" she challenged him.
"1 thought—" Her earnestness af-
fected hint in spite of himself, and
he looked at her with his kindest
expression. Sheila seemed small and
pale, in her scant old cotton gown,
with her tumbled coppery bang (al-
lying on her broad forehead. She
had backed against the wall, she was
fighting for her life.
"I thought you'd want to, Sheila,"
Dank said sympathetically.
"Frank!" Suddenly she was cling-
ing to him, jumbled against hien,
soft and warm and sweet. "Don't let
them make me!"
If he said anything to her she did
not hear it. His arm was about her
for a minute, his terse against her
hair,
Then they had drawn apart, gad
his fingers, that had been gripping
hers, were loosened, and lie was run-
ning down the stairs. Sheila stood
dazed, alone in the hallway. After
a while she turned toward the kit-
chen; a strange light was in her ab-
sent oyes, a dreamy smile on her
lips. She moved like a sleepwalker..
When Sheila reentered the room it
was to a sulphurous silence on the
part of her mother, who was alone
there. Joe had gone to • bed in the
front room, and Angela Was in She-
ila's place in the big bed, crying,
asleep, or feigning uneonsciousnes';,
Sheila could not tell. It was a little
hard to manage a dignified perform-
ance of disrobing and ablutions with
her mother's steely eyes upon her,
and with the consciousness that she
would presently conte to bed in the
same small room with her, but She-
ila achieved it. .
At eleven o'clock the next morn-
ing she and her mother and Joe pre-
sented themselves at the McCann.
mansion. Part of the way they rode
in a bus, following the Fifth Avenue
side of the park in the holiday -morn-
ing excitement.
Crowds were already gathering for
the St. Patrick's Day parade. Bands
were abroad. There was snow left
in the park,"great stretcheso f it, un-
der the bare trees, and there were.
"Story on Page Twelve" the line
nedey the picture hall been, And un-
fortunately the story on page twelve
had been absolutely true, Miss Cars-
sadden, a belle of the Bronx, and
the daredevil second son of the wells
known judge, whose college exploits
had caused his family and friends so
mach concern .a few years ago, had
,appeared at a police station early on
Monday evening, and bad told the
following story to Police Sergeant
Frances X. O'Reilley.
The tale of bootleggers, abdiction,
escape followed. The young couple,
the newspaper continued, whose ab-
sence from borne since Saturday
night had been something of a my -
story, denied their marriage, al-
though official announcement of it
had been made by Mis, Carscadden's
mother, and by judge a°ui 1.lrs. Paul
13, McCann.
Sheila's bretl.er Neely and his
wife, Lizzie, arriving early at the
Carscadden anartment to discuss
this calamity, had exclaimed and
tut -tutted about the kitchen until
Sheila had felt ready to ;murder
them both,
"What I can't understand is why
T.:11,1 wanted to talk to Peter McCann,
Sheila," Lizzie had lamented, over
and over again, in her wondering,
innocent voice. "You knew he was
going to marry Gertrude Keane—it
was in the papers."
'Well, he's got scads, for one
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children skating and screaming on
the pond. It was a cold, sunless morn-
ing, with a sharp bite in the l\eavy
air. Sheila maintained a sulky"silence
all the way;- her mother and bro-
ther scarcely spoke.
Most of the morning papers had
run a conservative notice of the
marriage. "Second Son of Judge
McCann Surprises Family," and
"Missing Pair Married in. Boston"—
that was the general order.
'But the tabloid paper had had a
picture of Sheila and Peter on the
front page; Sheila Iooking perfectly
wild in her tousled travel -crumpled
clothes, and Peter like the scared,
lanky boy he was. And under this
the caption had Leen, "Love Bird
Fly Home. Bandits, Not W.dloek,
Claim. Assert Telegrams a Hoax.".
Ma, seeing this, had collapsed with
a deep groan and had had to have:
smelling salts again, and while An-
gela wept and fanned Ma, Joe had
muttered that somebody better look
out or he'd get his face lashed in.
• hing," Neely, who was slow-witted,
sO d.
ttScads of what, Neely?" Sheila
h*d asked, in a dangerous voice.
"Dough," Neely had explained,
,rtlessly..
"Oh, I see. I ran away with him
because his father hacl lots of mo-
ney?" .
"Well, Sheila;" Lizzie had taken it
up, in her plaintive tones, "why else
would you? You hardly knew him—"
"There you are," Sheila had an-
swered. "Why else would I?"
"Tinge to go," Joe had said ab-
ruptedly, at this point. And the par-
ty had started out, anxious and
silent, for the McCann house.
"See," Lizzie ;had said in the hall,
in her whining,, a'"ersistent voice, "I'd
go with: you gladly to the Mcann'
if.I could be of any use!"
"No, thanks," Joe had said briefly.
Usuallfhe liked Lizzie; usually they
all did. Her father lead a big bakery
business where . Neely worked. She
was .a wonderful wife to Neely, and
she could be very funny describing
the funerals of her aunts, and the
way her Uncle aim acted when he
had to' change his wooden leg. But
today she had jarred. ,
"I thought maybe, on account of
Mother Carscadden---?" she had said
tenderly. At which Mrs. Carscadden
had answered for herself. "Get out,
Lizzie, there's a good ger'rl!"
Lizzie had withdrawn with tears
in her .eyes, and Joe, Sheila and
their mothter had gone . on their
separate way.
The McCann house, when they
reached it, looked very large and
handsome and formidable, and the
entrance hall, when the obviously
excited and sympathetic Mamie ad-
mitted thein, quite overwhelmed
Mrs.. Carscadden with its magnifi-
cence. She kept close to Joe, her
eyes exploring the great curve of
the stairway, witht its stained glass
window and its palms, the rugs and
the Curtained arches
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By ELEANOR DALE
Old and New Rolled Into One
Even though you may be very mod-
ern and progressive and on the alert
for the latest ideas in homemaking,
you'll have to admit that there are
some old-fashioned foods that are
still tops. Like some of our favorite
Gilbert and Sullivan operas, which,
though written years ago are as mod-
ern as tomorrow, so some of the foods
that delighted our grandparents are
just as popular and edible today as
they were years ago.
We are thinking particularly of the
Old -Fashioned Jelly Roll Cake. It
has steadily held its popularity for a
good number of years and will contin-
ue to do so. In fact, it should be better
when you make it than when your
grandmother made it because of our
modern baking methods and particu-
larly because the present-day woman
can purchase the finest cake flour
that has ever been on the market.
Science has produced a cake flour
which is 27 times as fine as ordin-
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and grandmother may not have been.
able to buy this extra -fine flour in her
day. But you can, and when you make
this old-fashioned jelly roll with the
most modern cake flour, you have the
old and new combined in a perfect
cake which will explode the myth that
grandmother's cakes were better!
Either alone for dessert or served
with ice cream, Jelly Roll will become
a family favorite and you will want
it on your hurry -up list because it is
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Old Fashioned Jelly Roll
% cup sifted cake flour; 3-4 tea-
spoon baking powder 3,4 teaspoon salt,
4 eggs; % cup sifted sugar and 1 tea-
spoon vanilla; 1 cup jelly (any flav-
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Sift flour once, measure. Combine
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CHARLOTTETOWN — 'Business
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A successful farmer himself, Mr.
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There was a big demand for island
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Simmer' Dessert Waffles
21/4 cups sifted cake flour; 23/0 tea
spoons double-acting baking powder;
2 teaspoons sugar; 2 egg yolks, well
beaten; 11/z cups milk; 2.3 cup melt-
ed butter; 2 egg whites, stiffly beaten.
Sift flour once, measure, add bak-
ing
aking powder and sugar, and sift again. '
Combine egg yolks, milk • and butter,
add to flour mixture, beating until It
is smooth. Fold in egg whites. Bake in}
hot waffle iron. Cool waffle, Serve a ,
mound of vanilla ice cream on each
section of waffle and cover with some '
crushed, sweetened fruit or sauce.
Makes five or six 4 -section waffles.
Remaining waffles may be served cold
with any fruit sauce poured over the
top of them.
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23/2 cups sifted calve flour; 2 tea-
spoons double-acting baking powder;
1/4 teaspoon salt; teaspoon cinna-
mon; 1/ cup softened butter or ether'
shortening; 1 cup sugar; 1 egg; 2
squares unsweetened chocolate, melt -1
ed; 3/2 cup chopped walnut meats; 1,
teaspoon vanilla; 2 tablespoons milk. )
Sift flour once, measure, add bak-1
ing powder, salt and cinnamon, and )
sift again. Combine butter, sugar, egg)
and chocolate, beating thoroughly, add
nuts and vanilla. Add flour, alternate-
ly with milk, mixing well. Place of )
waxed paper and shape in rolls, two )
inches in diameter; roll each in wax- )
ed paper. Chill overnight, or until firm )
enough to slice. Cut in 1-8 inch slices 1
and bake on ungreased baking sheet'
in hot oven (400 degrees I'.) 8 min -1
utes. Makes four dozen cookies.
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