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k• image of Christ before Pontium
r, picturing the humility of the -
before his earthly judge,
1 kept her hand in his, helping
e climb, and when they rose and
rded the Others down the narrow
they went hand in hand and
in silence back to the church-
led
hurch -
led her in through the great
for it was getting near to they
;appointed by the priest. They
at to one side of the rave in: the
space. It was dusky where they
: the afternoon was waning, But
istant altar was gloriously alight
against the gleam of the won-
t marble of the chancel's balus-
rose the pedestal and the heroic
e of La Bonne Ste. Anne, her
T eyes looking down on the
of Mary's Son.
er the heads of the two wander-
Yowl
ander!rom the woods 'glorious waves
gen music rolled and surged, and
felt a lift and a swing as they
Felt the swaying of the eanee on.
waves. Then, a distant voice
ed strange words. Worshipers
sidling, shuffling, creaking out.
is there—the Chapel of Saint
may?' He released her hand_
hinted to the archway. "I hope,
that what you may find there:.
make you happy."
ou are willing to cone back—it
:lot trouble you—?"
am glad of the chance to visit
here and have z jolly tine." v
turned from her and was gone
iickly that she choked hack her
, afraid to speak aloud in that
place.
e fought back ar impulse', almost
stible, to run after him, to beg
ay. She was homesick and ter -
vas in her. She felt as if she
seen tossed in an instant out of
,r into black emptiness, She re-
mc're fully how much his prese
had signified.
(Continued next week.)
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(Continued from last week.)
Lola ran to her fettered men and
kneeled behind thein.
But the warden was no longer in
the mood for courtship; he stumbled
;away to the shore and dashed water
Against his forehead and doctored the
cut with his medicament.
When consciousness returned to
, Paul he made no move which betray-
ed
etrayed that fact. The night had settled
over the lake and the wind was
stilled. For a time he listened to an
acrimonious debate carried on by the
three officers at the camp -fire. The
discussion concerned the custody of
the girl. Wallin insisted that he be
allowed: to take her back to her home
wherever it might be. The Cana-
• diann€s put equal insistence on their
claim that she must go with them to
-appear as witness against - the two
prisoners. The debate was arriving
at no conclusion because both parties
knew that their claims were subter-
fuges and they were not willing to
admit the truth.
It was plain contest for a trophy
or a victim; at any rate, Paul found
sinister intimation of danger for Lola
in this dispute They were not re-
garding her as a woman entitled to
deference and help. On. account of
the color of her face they had set her
apart from such consideration. There
was peril in this drunken estimation
of her as a plaything. He wanted
to shout that she was the daughter
of Farmer Onesime Hebert of the
big islands; but his • astonishment
when he had first seen herin the
north country now settled into a
more cautious emotion — speculation
as to why she was voyaging in that
far land. She had a purpose; her
eager pleading had revealed that the
purpose was a compelling one. His
fear in her behalf was nearly balanc-
ed by his generosity; he did not want
to betray that which she was try-
ing to conceal. Evidently she had
not as yet told those men who she
was; the daughtereof Onesime Hebert
would not be humiliated thus by a
discussion which fitted the case of
a vagrant squaw; the men were not
moderating their voices.
The waves were splashing lazily
in the cove; the lake was going to
sleep.
Sabatis felt that these dogs would
soon be doing something else besides
-prolonging a quarrel over this mor-
sel; they would be taking advantage
of the calm to go their ways. elf
Wallin should prevail, what sort of
agony would the pinioned lover be
called en to undergo? He had been
having bitter experience in finding
out how far Wallin's contemptuous
disregard: of the human feelings of
Indians would carry the brute. If
she went with the others, then what
he might suspect but could not see—
The poor boy rolled upon his face
and moaned; bound hand and foot,
bruif,ed, numb, and aching, he was
such a broken and useless weapon for
her defense!
They next moment he felt her two
-warm hands on his two cheeks, "Paul!
Pant!" she. w=hispered. "What have
vre done? What does it all mean?
Oh. I pity vou. He was wicked!"
Wallin leaped from the fire; he
had seen her when she hurried to
Paul. The warden set hands on
`her and pulled her to her feet. "No
conr;ivering here„ sis! Whiat are
you up to?"
"He is much hurt. He groaned.
I eerie here to help him."
Wallin suddenly crushed his lips
against hers. "You think of me!,
it's enough for you to be thinking
of. 7'il look after you!" In spite
of her struggles he drew her to the
.fire. "Look here, men! Let the girl
say 5"mething about it. Sas, if you
go with these men you'll be put into
Mail. If you come with me, Pll take
you to your home, wherever it is.
I'm taking that prisoner back."
"My 'men "
"It's no use to argue about that,
I ke13 you. They've got to go. the
other way!''
.b;D• a`zed up at the stars—into
-Che north. In that moment she look-
ed deeply into her own heart:as well.
The pitiful, battered figure ` dying
near her under the tree! He had' de-
fended her as best he' could. She did
not dare to glance in his direction;
she knew that she would betray her-
self and him by speaking what she
wanted to tell him. Then inspiration
helped her in that crisis. "I'm try -
i ng hard to know what is best, sir.
Will you wait while I say my prayer
to the Great Spirit? I want to know
what is right to do."
"He'll probably tell you to go home.
:lo go ahead and pray," consented the
warden.
She clasped her hands and raised
her eyes and spoke to the heavens in
;,he Mellicite tongue. "Brave, good
bo;', I am talking to you. Ido not
understand. It breaks '-my heart be-
cause I cannot go on. But after
what you have done to help me .11
weehl he too selfish if I go on, even
if I might. Pll go with you and try
to stop that wicked man from hurt-
ing you any more."
She was silent for some time.
"You haven't said 'amen,'" prompt-,
ed Mr. Wallin. "If you're done,
though, what's the verdict?"
"I will go with you, sir."
'10 thr- tortures of Paul was added
this -new agony of knowing that she
bad failed in some precious quest and
in her own troub:c, was willing tv
as ii t him in his woe. Gratitude
fla'Y'etl' in him and his zeal burned
to r€pay her with deeds. Could his
reuscles have swelled as did his heart
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he would - have burst those ropes
which bound -him.
"Youheard what she said! That
i
settles t, gents!"
"We're not letting our prisoner
settle anything."
Belt Mr. Wallin had been looking
ahead to that final. clinch. He him-
self, before relations had becomestrained, had collected all the rifles
and had stackedle then against a
tree. He leaped, `gathered them in
his arms/ ran towarc4 the shore, pluck-
ed out his own weapon, and flung the
others into the cove.
"Now who's boss?" he squalled. 1
He came back into the edge .of the
firelight and patted the rifle. "Get
along out of this with your prisoners."
After considerable of a wait the
Canadian 'officers started toward
'Dunos and Peter,' walking close to-
gether and mumbling: A click, a
rattle and the two of them cam back,
one of them dangling empty hand-
cuffs. "So long as you're crazy a -
boat collecting Indians, you're wel-
come to a couple more."
But two loose- Indians did not fit
in with Wallin's calculations. "You
haven't any right to let your pris-
oners go that way!"
"We've been' thinking it over, and
you seem to be the only of ie who
knows what they're guilty of'" was
the unabashed, reply. •
Wallin set his back to _a tree in a
position where he could -command the
few square rods ,of the clearing. "I
shall do shooting if I'm forced to it,"
he declared.
"Yes, you'll do 'most.. anything, ac-
cording to the waY we've got you
sized up. Whitt you have done to
our rifles was a plenty!" It was said
in tone of anger and disgust; the
speaker turned promptly to Lola and
put out- his hand. "Good luck to you,
girl!" His back was toward Wallin:
Undetected by the warden, the Cana-
dian passed to her a .knife from the
sheath in his belt. "You may have
luck if you keep this handy,"" he mur-
mured. "He's a bad one!"
"Don't you two Indians move out
of your tracks or Pll -bore you,"
bawled Wallin. He shook his . rifle
threateningly. In desperation he was
striving to build a plan to suit this
sudden dilemma. Elimination -of the
surly. Canadians was the first requis-
ite. He felt that he was able to cope
with the Indians. He ordered the
officers to leave and they started for
their canoe. He gave his full atten-
tion to them, for they were on the
move and there were loose rocks at
hand. -
Lola stepped backward; she ° was
tingling with the resolution which
comes to women\in extremities. The
proximity of an apparently' helpless
girl and a pinioned prisoner did not
appear to draw Wallin's attention
from ` what he was regarding with
impatient intentness the embarka-
tion of the white ,men. She stooped
slightly, set the keen ' hunter's blade
between arm and -body of Paul and
drove downward; the ropes were
severed. Then she dropped the knife
on his knees and stepped away from
-him. He _drew up his feet and cut
the cord that fettered them.
But his confinement., his fall, Wal-
lin's blow, had combined to take his
strength from him. He sat there,
without moving. -
A sudden reflection that had to do
with prudence was thrust suddenly
into the ward'en's ugly mood; he was
dealing with officers; there might be
complications if they were not t ap-
peased' sufficiently so that they would
not report to headquarters. "Look
here! I lost my head a little, gents.
That rum hit me pretty hard. If I
apologize and hand you fifty dollars
to pay for those rifles will you say
that we have broken about even? If
1ad more than fifty I'd give it to
you." "We'll take what we can get. We
need the money."
"One of you come and get it."
Wallin, desiring to show a new and
friendly- spirit, set his gun against a
tree and drew his wallet.
"That's right! You needn't be
nervous," -protested the officer, on his
way from the shore. "We'll call it
a trade—mum ote both sides. It's
the best way out of a bad scrape."
The moment the heads of the two
were together -over the money Sabatis
rose and lunged toward thein, head
low and body bent. He staggered as
he ran, but the spirit of vengeance,
love, and hatred! poured through his
veins and put the paralyzing numb-
ness from him. The camp -fire had
dwindled tb coals -and figures were
hardly more than shadows, but the
.man at the canoe saw Paul's rush and
shouted warning. . At that moment
the Indian leaped and, fists driving in-
to the Canadian's back, smashed him
against Wallin. The two went down
together and Sabatis turned to meet
the other man who came running.
Paul used the officer's momentum to
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his own advantage; he ducked to one
side, caught, the plunging man by
collar of jacket and slack of trousers
and hurled him like bouldek from a
catapult upon the two men who were
struggling to rise. The three rolled
down into a shallow ravine. - Paul
seized the rifle and tossed it to Dunos
who had; rushed to take part in the
fight; r"Now you two can look out
for yourselves! Help us! Keep 'em
off!"
He did not speak to Lola. He swept
her slight form into his arms and
fled to the canoe which the officers
had just launched. Behind them was
uproar—shouts and groans and oaths.
When he had placed her in the craft
he jumped upon Wallin's canoe, up-
turned on the shore close by. He
crushed the shell beyond hope of
remedy; the sachem -canoe was out of
commission and he did not harm it
furhker. Standing in the captured
craft, he paddled madly, turned the
wooded headland, and kept on to the
north.
"There was not •room for all," he
gasped. "But they have the rifle.
They can patch their canoe! It was
desperate! There was no time!"
Then he seated himself and paddled
on.
Lola had surrendered herself to him
without struggle or word. She kneel-
ed in the canoe, crouching low, fight-
ing her terror.
"They have no canoe! Don't be
afraid any longer. They cannot chase
us."
"But we must wait for them for
Dunos and! Peter."
He paddled sturdily. "It's better
to keep on. There's no telling what
may happen balk there."
"Bet I need them. They are tak-
ing' me a long way—into the north."
In that upheaval of his nature he
was not in the mood to surrender her
to anybody. What did this journey
of hers mean? "I am as good as the
two of them," he boasted, no longer
the bashful youth who had been so
meek in her presence. "I am your
friend, too. I will help."
"But I will not go—no, I cannot go
with you this way!"
"Are you afraid of me?'-" he asked,
mournfully.
"You must understand. Then you
will not wish to go. Stop! You
must listen to me." She spoke with
so much earnest appeal that he obey-
ed; he Laid the paddle across the
canoe and the little craft rocked on
the slow waves.
"They were taking " me to the
shrine of Sainte Anne the Good."
"I will take you," he promised,
gravely. "I can serve you better
than they when you are there; one
of the priests was my teacher in
the college. He is my friend."
"It's not honest for me to take your
help. I must tell you. I. am going
because the cure told me about the
miracles. I am going because I want
to ask the good saint to give me my
husband and all his love. So you
caniot help me."
He leaned forward, his cupped
palms supporting his " head. • She
waited a long time for him to speak.
"I could not ask you to help me,
Paul." .
"Once I pledged my word that I
would help. I went and; did my best.
But it was not help—it was harm be-
cause the man lied before them all—
lied and said that I was your lover.
I'm . telling you the truth, Lola. I
don't know what you have heard
But it was the man who talked—who
lied. Because I dill not help you then
I -will do so now. Give me leave to
help you. I beg it."
"After what I have said to you?"
"Yes."
• 41 won't understand."
"I explained to you once. I have
not changedi since then. It's a poor
friend who will not stick fast in
deep trouble. But I'm selfish. I
want to do it alone. Don't you know
that you can depend on me and trust
me?"
"Yes, I do know it, Paul."
"Because we are going together—
just we two -a -this is no time for the
folly of talk about that between us."
"But is it folly because I want to
go—do you think that?"
"It is not folly when we do all we
can to • cure unhappiness. Most
would call this folly—what I want to
do. -But I have been unhappy be-
cause I harmed you instead of help-
ed you. We will go. It will be good
for both of us." -
He dipped his paddle and drove
the canoe on to the north.
With the reddening light of dawn
to help his vision in scrutiny of the
wooded shore, he found his own
canoe and his belongings; then they
went on again. Lola Said nothing.
more about waiting for Dunes and
Peter; she did not look behind to see
whether they were following. De-
spite Paul's protest, she took the bow
paddle and helped to hurry.
CHAPTER' XXVI
The end of a pilgrimage and the
guardian shield of the black robe.
There were huntsmen's cabins and
loggers' camps in the wilderness;
farther on there were settlers' clear-
ings along the streams of L'Islet.
The two pilgrims found shelter and
welcome and food as'they made. their
best haste down from the mounts of
Notre Da a towards the great river.
There ere streairas and little lakes
to help aid hurry them; there were
-carries :a d cliffs and ,'crooked trails
to harass " and make progress slow.
The clearings grew wider and then
there were pastures and rolling fields,
and the little whitewashed houses
had broad eaves which made a porch,
and had. balconies running across the
upper story. Within each house were
many children about the, high iron
.
As brother and sister, Paul and
Lola journeyed. That natter -of -fact
relationship, announced unassumingly,
was 'never questioned.
There were days when the sun was
benignant and the sky was boundless.
The girl looked up into it gladly, as
if her hopes were winging high in
the azure expanse.
There were days when gray clouds
were packed close to the tops of the
hills and sheets of- sleety rain nar-
rowed the horizon. And then Lola
was grave and timidly stole glances
at Paul, .seeming to question him with
her eyes, and he did not understand
her thoughts because she put none
of them into words. As for him, he
was the same whether the sunshine
sparkled in his eyes or the rain pel-
lets beat against his cheeks. He was
placid, patient, silent, impassive, in-
scrutable. There was no more talk
• between them regarding their errand.
They came to villages and popu-
lous towns which were threaded on
broad highways. A habitant farmer
squinted ,shrewdly, scratched - his
head, and named a modest fee for
conveyance to the shore of the St.
Lawrence. The fuzzy little Norman
horse trotted away, drawing a sway-
ing buckboard wagon. The farmer's
youngster went as their charioteer.
and continually clapped the reins and
made the whip whistle over his head
and cried, in high-pitched voice: "Va
Ven! Hell! Marche dent!" .
And, at last, they looked upon the
great river, a w -de expanse tf tuinbI-
ing waters swept by dm cold wind.
From- the deck Li the •f erry,-tioat Peul
pointed out to Lola the gray bulk of
the ivin-towered church of La Benne
Sainte Anne. It was so far away
that it seemed like a mere bas-relief
.against the brown, steep background
of the Cote de Beaupre.
They were landed at the end. of a
long pier down which streamed jostl-
ing throngs, embarking on a steam-
boat.
"They are pilgrims," Paul told her,
for she showed timidity and waited at
the pier's guard-rail for them to pass;
many were laughing loudly and others
pushed and skylarked. "They come
like this in big parties from down
the river before the winter closes in
—frown Tadousac and Trois Pistoles
and all the way between. Because
they laugh and play you must not
mind. They are good folks. It
ought to give you .:courage to see
them coming away so happy from
the shrine."
But the spectacle- of so many
strangers disturbed her; when.she and
Paul had made their way up the pier
other chattering crowds were pouring
from the cars of a railroad train. In
hurrying platoons, like rafts in a
river, they were swinging into the
courtyard which stretchedibefore the
basilica's gray. facade. salheepiIgrims
on the pier had, been humbler folk
than these who came from the. train,
Here were no wicker baskets for food,
no clumping boots, no knitted hoods.
They were city folks, smartly dress-
ed. Runners from the village inns
pounded on the iron fence which kept
them from the yards, and their clam-
ors added to the general din.
"But you must not mind them,"
urged Paul, taking her hand in his.
"They are folks whit have made
money in the mills in the States and
they are glad because they are here
for a blessing."
On the tables of a long arcade the
family parties had spread their food
and were eating; . hawkers and venders
of relics and souvenirs; of crosses
and cards, were calling from, their
booths. Around the fountain in the
center of the court were men and
women who were filling bottles with
water; after the water had been bless-
ed, Paul told her, it -would be taken
to far homes:; and a few drops would
sanctify the cold brow -of death or
bless the opening eyes of birth.
Overhead the bell clanged its call to
Mass—the Mass for the arriving ex-
cursionists.
Lola, on her journey, hurrying,
hoping, dreaming, had hung only one
pictures -in the g lery of her' fancy:
the dim - sanctuary, , the good, saint
high' on her pedestal with the Infant
Christ in her arms, and, over all, a
holy, brooding silence, as if the In-
fant were asleep and the grandmother
warned with finger on her lips.
This merchandizing, this chatter
and clatter, clang of bell and bang
of sticks against the iron fence, this
haste as if the mother of Mary had
not all eternity for her uses, this
crowding of the stolid man in muddy
sabots against the .mill -hand beau
_who was ushering past his sweet-
-heart perked in her finery—it was
strange, it was rather terrifying. She
clung to Paul's comforting hand and,
like a marveling child, tried to look
everywhere at once.
Cassocked priests, heads bent in
humility, passed on,their errands.
The basilica's half -hundred chapels of
confessional were receiving the pil-
grims who had newly arrived.
Suddenly Paul began to elbow the
throng on his own account. He hur-
ried Lola along. "It's Father Hedeau
my teacher—the good priest. I
will ask for a word with him." .
Father Hedeau's greeting furnish-
ed e ialence that Paul had ,not exag-
gera ed when he had said that the
priest was a friend.
His graciousness extended to Lola
when Paul explained that she had
come as a pilgrim, seeking the bless-
ing. "She has much to tell to you,
Father Hedeau. She will tell it for
herself."
"I will listen." Out of his under-
standing he guessed at the reason for
her trepidation; she was looking at ,
the throngs with timid side -glances.
"But I shall be able to listen much
better after the Mass when there are
not so many people in the church.
Come in an hour—the chapel of Saint
Anthony, my daughter."
"Another word, Father Hedeau!"
pleaded the young man. "I have told
her that the Black Sisters often take
into their are a girl who is alone.
She will tell you why it's the best
she should stay with them.. To be
alone, in an incl that would not be
good for her,"
"It w uld not be good! The Sis-
ters will 've her shelter." He went
on his way.
"Now you 'll be cared for, You
will be safe. But I will wait with
you until it's time to go into the
chapel,"
"Ajnd then you're going away—
away from here?" she asked, tremu-
lously.
"You will do the nine days of
loeeoonsme,
prayer, as you said, eh?"
"Father Pierre -I don't just re-
member—but
e-
member— b u tt he
spike of the novena.
If ram not/ patient and faithful the
blessing may be denied."
"It's best to stay." He hesitated.
"You know that I have :much money
now, Lola. It came from bad things
and it ought to be spent to do good,"
"I have my own money! Plenty!"
she told him.
"At the end of the nine clays I will
come. We will go home that way!"
He pointed to the train of cars. "The
snows are due. To Quebec and then
down the long railroad! And now,
as for me, I have friends along the
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Investors. who demand security first usually have to
be content with low rates of interest.
High interest rates usually imply risk.
But just now, money is " tight.
To move the .rain crop, the Banks` are calling
loans from manufacturers and merchants.
Money usually available for investment purposes is
required VS " carry on " business. :
Interest rates therefore are high, and bond prices
are low.
VICTORY BONDS are among the best long -terra
securities available. We recommend those falling
due in 1933, 1937 and 1934. .
Domin jon of Canada 53A% Bonds
. Victory Bends Free from Dominion Income Taxes]
Due Price ' Yield
Dec., 1922 98 and interest ........ ... . . ... . . ... . . . .. .6.37%
Nov., 1923 ..98 and interest .6,14%
Dec., 1927..,..,..... 97 and interest. - , 6.00%
Nov., 1933 .,,,......963.2 and interest ..;.5.88%
Dec., 1937 -98 and interest 5.68%
Victory Bonds Subjectro the Usual Income Taxes
Nov., 192.4 97 and interest .....................:.....6,27€''
Nov„ 1934. 93 and interest , 6,24% _
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DOMmION SECURI3'I£S GRPORATI019
E. !l. Wood -
G. A. Morrow
J. W. Mitchell
W. S. Hedge=
rl. A. Fraser
T. H. Anison
A, F. White
• • • President
-. Vice -President
▪ Vice -President
• - Secretary
• - Treasurer
• Asst Secretary
• Ae't Treasurer
LIMITED.
Established 1901
HEAD OFFICE
26 KING STREET EAST
TORONTO
MONTREAL BRANCH
Canada Life Buil-dirty
R. W. Steele • Manager
LONDON, ENG., BRANCH
No. 6 Austin Friars
A. L. Fullerton, Manager
CANADIAN
SHOES FOR..
CANADIAN
L PEOPLE,
1
Canada Why
S it really worth While to develop institutions .and
industries which are: di,stinctivety Canadian, and
which promote the welfare and pro.,xperity of the
Canadian people? Of course it is
Are we wasting our time and energy in training
Canadian ability and encouraging Canadian. enterprise 1
Of course . not I -
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footwear .f ...y
is irsit. type, and
of standard q.di-
ty is mil grades.
gay Made i s
Canada Foot-
wear and you are
then marred .f
the utmost that
modern skill can
prodeee is Com-
fort, Fir and Style.
CANADA is more than an accident of�p y h .
i;�
The magnificent' record of effort made by
Canadians in, the great European struggle bears
!witness that the peaceful and unhindered de-
velopment of the Canadian ideal should be main-
tained. ,
The future of Canada depends upon the sincere and
earnest self - expression of Canada's millions of
workers—at the plough, the loom, the fo e—in
the factory, the office and the home. And loyalty
to Canada is best expressed, not in fists of
patriotic emotion -on state occasions, but' in sup-
porting and sustaining Canadian enterprise and
Canadian industry
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