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HomeMy WebLinkAboutZurich Herald, 1933-09-21, Page 2411-00-4-11. The Humble Carrot Romantic Story Has a. Past Of "Lost Girl" \THE . . . Mystrious iviasocrade BY J. R. WILMOT SYNOPSIS. At a London dance club Molly Car- stairs meets Roger Darling who prom- ises to get her a job. The following Morning MellY is stopped by a police- man and taken to the police station where she is identified by a Mr. and Mrs. SilVer as their missing niece. That night at the Silver home she discovers she Is being used as a decoy in a gamb- ling house. The Silvers next t"Il Molly that Major Carstairs, her father, is re- turning from India. A further crisis develops when Molly rur.s inroger Bar - ling leaving Paul Silver's study where there has been a quarrel. Molly meets her supposed father and they take a fiat in town. Roger meets Major Carstairs and the Major invites him to dinner. CHAPTER XX. Molly Carstairs felt that she was, for the moment, making a success of life. She dropped with ridiculous ease into the role which she had been forc- ed to play, yet nevertheless she was thankful that Major Carstairs had pomparatively few friends in London. When a man has been absent from England the length of time the Major had, it was only to be expected that there should have been some crumb- ling of the cement of friendship. For this the girl was devoutly thankful. When it was all over and done with, when the exposure had been made complete, she would have to drop back once again into that nonentity that had been her lot before this amazing thing had happened. In all probability she would be forced again to seek her livelihood in London, and the fewer friends she made during the course of her masquerade, the easier it would be. Shkhad no desire to see herself pointed out as "that impos- tor" who had tricked a man into the belief that she was his daughter. So when the Major returned home and intimated that he had invited Sir Hugo and a young man to dine with them at The Trocadero that night, Molly was none too well pleased. And when she had asked the name of the young man and had been told that his name was Barling—Roger Barling— it took every ounce of her self-control to prevent Major Carstairs from no- ticing the panic that had leapt in her brain at the mention of the name. But curing the afternoon she grew calmer, and after a pleasant after- noon tea in the lounge, the panic had passed away altogether and had left in its place a sensation of pleasurable and quite exciting anticipation. Molly knew that the ordeal before her would be one in which she must have all her wits about her. She had not forgotten that memorable after- noon when he had "cut" her as he had emerged from Paul Silver's "office." He had been surprised to see her there; she knew that, but she had been nevertheless not a little hurt at his -iVarner. :kid in that iliWnigt she felt that she would be justified in causing him some small amount of discomfort himself. She knew that she would be the very last person he 'would ever anticipate seeing; and to learn that she was Major Carstairs' daughter would probably complete his emotion- al rout. They drove together in a taxi -cab to the Trocadero, and Major Caeetairs. kept telling himself that Molly looked even more attractive than he had eve: seen her look before. Roger Barling arrived ten minutes before the appointed hour and sat down in the lounge with an illustrat- ed magazine to await their arrival. But the magazine did not interest him. His mind had sobered somewhat from its turmoil and he scanned the en- trance eagerly. At, last he saw them—at least he recognized the Major. One could have picked out that straight military figure anywhere, but the girl beside him with the deep blue ermine -edged cloak had her face slightly averted. But as they crossed the lounge Roger wanted to dive behind the pages of his periodical, for he could see her face now. It was his Molly Carstairs. Melly greeted Roger Barling with one of her sweetest sullies, but there was no hint of 'recognition in her eyes as he bowed before her. Ile was tell- ing himself that there was something ;subtly different about her—something more sophisticated than there had been on that occasion at The Cygnet. She had greater pose; her laugh had more assurance, and Major Carstairs was quite obviously exceedingly proud of her. He wanted to be brazen and suggest that he was certain they had met be- fore, but he could not bring himself to the point of saying so. Besides, he argued, "obviously she doesn't with to remember that affair, and I'd bet- ter respect her wishes for the moment, but I'm going to find out something be- • fore the night's through, or my name's not Roger Barling," At dinner Roger found himself with Molly on his right hand and facing Major Carstairs. It was a jolly little meal and if Roger had imagined it Would have been characterized by some trestraint, he was doomed to disap- pointment Molly chattered away with an inconsequential air which puzzled :Roger not a little, while Sir Hugo and the Major appeared to be continu- ing their reminiscences which had been begin at lunch. strains of the dance band in an ad- joining room reached them, Major Carstairs suggested that perhaps Molly would like to dance. It was a nicely -toned hint and Roger took it. EN, since he had seen her entering the place an hour before he had long- ed to get her alone. He wanted very much to tear aside the veil of mystery that seemed to surround hev. So they danced, and to Molly mem- ories came back of the first dance she had had with Roger Barling at The Cygnet Club. During the fox trot neither spoke as if by tacit consent, but when it had finished and Roger had led her away to a discreetly se- cluded caner and lowered her into a deep basketwork chair under the palms, he turned to her from his own chair and asked: Long before the Christian era the merits of the carrot as a medicinal plant were recognized. As the inhabi- tants of the old world gave up nomad life and settled down to rear plants, the carrot was one of the first to come under cultivation. Theophrastus, the Greek philosopher, in 320 B.O., men- tions a plant which he calls Stafylines, but it is not certain whether he meant carrot, parsnip, or some other related plant. Whether the purple carrot was known still- earlier it is impossible to say, but Theophrastus is the first author, of whom there is record, to use the Dame Stafylines. The first author who distinguished carrots from parsnips was the Greek medical writer and surgeon, Dioscor- ides, who on his many travels during the continuous wars of his time, had the opportunity of seeing and describ- ing a large number of medicinal plants. He uses the name Stafylines for the carrot and elafobosken for the parsnip. In the original Greek, the word Stafylines means resembling the grape, and so remarkable is the des- eription given.by Dioscorides that there can be no doubt the violet or purple carrot is being referred to., While the white -fleshed carrot seems to be the only type apart from the purple that was known in the early ages, the yellow carrot seems to have been the most common from the end of the Middle Ages to the beginning of the eighteenth century. The red carrot is mentioned for the first time "Why is it, Miss Carstairs, that you appear to be making it seem that we have never met before?" The girl flashed him a curious glance; then her lips formed a smile. "Have we?" she countexed, inno- cently. "You know quite well we have," he told her, with a. trace of anger in his tone. "What does it all mean? When we met at The Cygnet you told me that you hadn't a relative in the whole wide world; that you were out of a job, and you agreed. to let me help you. Now I discover that first of all you are the niece of a man named Silver and tonight you are Major Carstairs' daughter. If I am wrong, I hope you -will correct me." Molly listened to the accusation fearfully. From the first moment she had met Roger Barling she had di- vined that he was a persistent, ob- stinate young man, else she would never have dreamed of telling him her troubles. But now there was more than, a hint of suspicion in his mind and she realized that at all costs she must place him on firm round— give him no cause to suspect her. For a moment she was silent, cud- gelling her brains for a story that would ring tolerably true. Then in- spiration came to her aid. She smiled. It was a smile of adequate under- standing of the young man's perplex- ities that made him feel suddenly conscious of the possession of an ine feriority omplex. "It is quite true what you say,", she smilingly as -Aired him. "E'Very word is quite true. If you ask Major Carstairs he will tell you that I am still suffering from loss of memory; that there are a great many thIngs in my life I cannot clearly recall: "The day after I met you at The Cygnet I was stopped by a policeman who told me el was 'wanted.' I was taken to a 'Police station and Mr. and Mrs. Paul Silver came to claim their lost niece. So you see at the time I suet you I had no recollection of my real identity. I was suffering from a loss of memory. That would account for any story I might unwittingly have told you. To all intents and purposes that night I was what I rep- resented myself to be—s, lonely young woman with no one to care for her. But now, of course, you will see that things have changed. I wasn't -wholly without relations even though I iraag- ined I was at the time." Rogc. listened to the explanation eagerly. It certainly rang true. Ile had hearcl.of people losing their mem- ories and being utterly unable to "place" themselves or events that had happened. But there was one puz- zling feature to the case, and that was Major Carstairs. "But how about your father? Hadn't you remembered him?" She shook her pretty head, sadly. "I didn't know anything about him until Mrs. Silver told me he was re- turning home from India." "I'm sorry," he apologized, "more sorry than you know. I've behaved abominably. I had made up my mind that you had deceived me. It was a bitter blow to my pride and to my assesment of character.. When I saw you that day at 'Lawn House' well, I didn't know what to think. I'd had rather a nasty passage with Sil- ver and I wasn't quite myeelf. Be- sides I'd left a note i'or you at the address in Chelsea and....well, I thought you might have answered it." This was a shock for Molly. Paul Silvee had told her that there had been iso message left for her. "I never had your letter," she told him quietly. "You see I've never been back to Chelsea since that day I set out and was taken into custody." "Things are certainly a lot clearer now," he .told her brightly. "Shall we have this dance?" Molly nodded happily and the next moment -when she felt his arm around her she forgot the ache which was in her heart. •• ° (To be continued,) Wedding bells will soon provide a Lappy ending to the strange •. Ander- ings of a beautiful 22 -year-old girl, She is to marry the lover for whom she left her parents in Southend, Eng- land, who had only recently found her after 20 years. This is the romantic story of Theo - dere Argurios, who has just been offi- cially betrothed before a priest in Belgrade. A FOUNDLING. Theodora was a foundling living with her adopted father in Belgrade, and knowing nothing of her par- entage. Last year she was claimed as his daughter by George Argurios, arGreek furrier naturalized as a British sub- ject, who said that she was lost in Belgrade 20 years ago le the turmoil of the first Balkan war. Despite the protests of her adopted father Theodora could not resist her desire to see her mothee. She came to England. She .met her mother, Mr. Argurios' Welsh wife, at Southend, but found that she could not understand a word of what her brothers and sisters said to her. Nevertheless, she was happy with her family, and soon learned to speak Erglish. CALL OF LOVE. Now, after eight months, back in Belgrade. "I love my mother," she says. "I love England. I am sad to leave the in 1471 by Pettus de Crescentis, and family I have only just found. But latter in. 1692 in an English publica- I love Belgrade also, tion by 3. Parkinson, a red variety is 'especially recommended by the authoe. Mention is also made of long .and short types of carrots and light and deep colored yellow varieties. A hun- dred years later, in 1740, a Geeman writer refers to different varieties both with regard to color, shape and time of matuvity. It is estimated that the varieties Champion, Rhinsk, Sur- rey and. James were put on the market some time between 1840 and 1860. The violet or purple carrot, which maintained its existence from the earlier ages, throughout the Middle Ages and up to the beginning of.the 19th century, has entirely disappeared after more than 2,000 years of Culti- vation of which we are cogpizant. The present day cultivated types of carrots all appear to have descended from a variety which can be found growing wild. in most districts of Europe, and the Western parts of Asia. she is Experimental Votes For Women in Santo Domingo Santo Domingo, Dominican Rep`iblic. —President Trujillo promised the wo- men's orga,nization,.. Accion Fexqiista Nacional, he would conduct experi; ments in the.ciiming 1934 elections un- der which women would be permitted to cast "experimental votes." If they respond to the voting privileges, con- stitutional reforms will be sought. Large acreages of land in Eastern Canada are he need cf lime and can be made to produce more profitably by its use. "I had to come because—more than everything else—I love my Slavko." Slavko Gorgitcle for whom Theo- dora has left her parents and home, is a 25 -year-old Yugoslay. When Theodora so unexpectedly left for England he was broken-hearted. Letters followed, however. The love which had existed =avowed for three years was disclosed and a wedding was erranged. Mr. Argurios went with Theodora to Belgrade, and was present at the official betrothal. He Will also be at the -.7ed ding. And Theodora has promised her mother that their first holiday after the marriage shall be spent at South- end. 111110,moolms......a Letters of Queen Viet London Press .11e. ria Publishes Correspondence Between WQ- man Ruler and Gladstone about this Bridge, having three weeks ago—nearly--been asked by Mr. Glad.' stone since the Queen could not open' the Bridge and Viaduct the fatigue of the Whole thing being much too great,' and a day commencing in the heat be-. Ing impossible could the Queen on ree turning from Balmoral in the autumn drive to the Bridge? She replied that she could not promise but that if she could she would—but that it could not be before the Gth of Nov:—and cer- tainly not in Oct: And quite a short ceremony without any luncheon any-. where. "The Queen and Mr. Gladstone, 1845- 1879," Letters edited With a comment- ary by Philip Guedalla, receives ex- tended notice in the London press. One reviewer says: "It is an astonishing drama that is unfolded in this correspondence be- tween the' middle-aged Queen Victoria and the middle-aged Gladstone. The most human and engrossing part of the correspondence is that in which Gladstone tries to persuade the Queen to do her duty as a queen and she with a superabundance of underlined words explains that she is too broken and ill to do her duty as a Queen. "It was probably because of Glad - stone's well-meaning efforts that he ceased to be one of the Queen's most cherished advisers and became her pet aversion. She obviously never felt the same towards him. again after his dogged attempts to coax her out of her retirement to open the newly -built Blackfriars Bridge. Letters to Gladstone '"Her withdrawal from the public gaze after the death of Prince Albert was something with which everyone could sympathize. Her letter about her dead husband, written to Gladstone in 1862, is the sincere utterance ofit broken heart: "'The Queen struggles and works --- and will devote herself to ,cle what her precious husband wished—and desired and time to do her duty to the last hour of her life—but her faithful Ser- vant and kind friends must not deceive themselves by thinking that ber efforts will carry her on;—for the constant longing—and pining, the void and suf- fering do never leave her day or night —accompanied by the great amount of work and responsibility which weighs alone upon her is telling very visibly upon her health and strength; she gets much weaker—her health worse and her nerves terribly shattered, - "'The Queen is much surprised at being again teazed and tormented Gems from Life's Scrap -book Punctuality "Unfaithfulness in the keeping of an appointment is an act of clear dis- honesty."—Horace Mann. "Regularity is unity; unity is God- like"—ltichter. "In the figurative transmission from the divine thought to the human, dili- gence, promptness, and perseverance are likened •to 'the cattle upon a thou- sand hills'."—Mary Baker EdtlY. "Punctuality is the stern virtue of men of busbies's, and the graceful Courtesy of princes."—Bulmer Lytton. "If I have made an appointment' with you, I owe you punctuality. I have no right to throw away your time, if I do my own."—Cecil. "I have always been a quarter of an hour before my time, and it has made a man of me."—Lord Nelson. Complete fertilizers are sold ac- cording to formulae, An example of one of these is 2-12-6 (two-tevelve- six) mixtere. This, ineans that such a mixture contains 2 per cent, nitro- gen, 12 per cent, available phosphorie acid, and 6 per cat, of water soluble when the meal was over and the potash, Two Champions Meet Priino Carnera arrived 'in Los Angeles the other day and was greeted by Jack Dempsey, He is here to make bis film debut in 0 picture now in. production at Vollywood, "'Pray make this very positive.' Another Extract "Again, when she was asked to open Parliament, she wrote: "'Atter much repeated sehre suf- fering which has weakened and shaken her very much and which obliges her to take the very greatest care when she goes out, like sitting backwards when she drives and covering her face and hands with endless wraps—besides avoiding excitement and fatigue—it would be madness to expose herself to the fatigue of a journey up in this severe weather and to the great agita- tion and excitement of going to open Parliament, and above all to the total- ly unavoidable exposure to cold drafts and heat!' 'She was averse to the idea of wo- men entering the medical profession (and M this Gladstone agreed). "'The Queen is glad that the Gov- ernment will support Br. Bouverie's motion—but she feels that the danger as regards the subject she attended to be so very serious that she is deter- mined for the salvation of the young women of this country—and their res-. cue from immorality to do everything she can to put a check to it.—She wishes Mr. Gladstone would send for and see Sir William Jenner, who can tell him what an awful idea this is—ol allowing young girls and young men to enter the dissecting room together'." The Neighbor Time was when I was very small, And ill in bed I lay, A kindly neighbor used to call Who lived across the way. Into my room, it seemed to me, She tripped on fairy feet And whispered, oh so cheerily: "Here's something good to eat." So strangely is the mind imprea'sed, That neighbor seemed to me Of all good folks the very beat That I should ever see. For cookies from her pantry shelf, A dish of raspberry jam Or brotli which she had made herself All grateful still I am. Why should I think of her today? Well that I scarcely know. But one like her went 'cross the way With tray in hand, and so I watched her hasten to a door And guessed perhaps that she Was taking jam and cookies for Some child resembling me. Beneath the linen, spotless white, I knew was something. ,tweet To tempt a sick child's appetite. And driving clown the street Thought X in life there's much that's good Despite the wrong man tells; in every little neighborhood Some kindly woman dwells. —Barrie Examiner, 'Straight -Line Clothes Shown in Paris Straight-line clothes, which here- tofore have received scant notice, have made their debut in Paris in a varied winter style picture when Lanvin displayed a new, clean-cut straight silhouette. The most outstanding models were wool -eiisembles with three-quarter length coats hanging loose in the back and flaring out slightly from the figure. They were collared to broaden the shoulder line and often were hand- -led down the front with furs suds as beaver, astrakhan and Indian lamb. The chief colors were light green, bright green, gray,, navy bine and black. Hats Were small and featured high - crowned felt 'with. 'narrow brims =1 rolled up on one side and down on • the other, and the fabric toques ris- ing to a high point in the-. back. • They were worn pulled well over 'Owl forehead. Horse -riding is so much in favour le Gt. Britain that there are said to 500 schools now teaching "Wouldn't you like to have do gift of speech like some of dese orators?" "Say, Pete, I allus wisht 1 wuz ono of dem after -dinners' speakers, Question of Custody of Child in Divorce In a recent case in Edmonton, Al- berta,, the judge, dealing in general fashion with a question of paramount importance to women—the custody of the child in a divorce case, said:, "All orders dealing with custodA are subject to change at any time whether expressly made so or not; if the , circumstances or conclitioni, have changed. The fact that ti mother has been found guilty of adul.i tery has itt many eases in our own courts not been tveated necessarily as bar to her being given custody, and in no case that I can recall have 1. as a judge, refused a guilty wife access to her children. In all cases the paramount principle which th( court must act 'upon is the welfard of the child" ISSUE No, 37—'33