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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1926-09-24, Page 7Yinbff�,y,. retay vatoa. ,yeHp ter, Solicitor, Barrister, Solicitor, Conveyancer and Notary Public. Solicitor 'for the Dominion Bank. Office in rear of the Dominion Bank, Seafortia. Money te By PETER B. HYWE REST i* Run Barristers, Solicitors, Conveyan. Ors end Notaries Public, Etc. Office in the Edge. Building, opposite The Hapealter Office. VETERINARY Honor graduate of Ontario Veterin- ary College, and honorary member of the Medical Association of the Ontario Veterinary College. Treats diseases of all domestic animals by the most mod- ern principles. Dentistry and Mills Fever a specialty. Office opposite Dick's Hotel, Main Street, Seaforth. All orders left at the hotel will re- ceive prompt attention. Night calls received at the office. JOHN GRIEVE, V. S. Honor graduate of Ontario Veterin- ary College. All diseases of domestic aniraals treated. Calls promptly at- tended to and charges moderate. Vet- erinary Dentistry, a specialty Office and residence on Goderich Street, one door east of Dr, Mackay's Office, Sea - A. R. CAMPBELL, V.S. Graduate of Ontario Veterinary College, University of Toronto. All diseases of domestic animals treated Ivy the most modern principles. Charges reasonable. Day or night calls promptly attended to. Office on Main Street, Hensall, opposite Town Hall. Phone 116. MEDICAL Honour graduate of Faculty of Medicine and Master of Science, Uni- versity of Western Ontario, London. Member of College of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office, 2 doors east of post office. Phone 56, Hensall Ontario. 3004-tf DR J. A. MUNN Successor to Dr. R. R. Rose Graduate of Northwestern Univers- ity, Chicago, III. Licentiate Royal College of Dental Surgeons, Toront. Office over Sills' Hardware, Main St., Seaforth. Phone 161. DR. A. NEWTON-BRADY Graduate Dublin University, Ire- land. Late Extern Assistant Master Rotunda Hospital for Women and Children, Dublin. Office at residence lately occupied by Mrs. Parsons. Hours, 9 to 10 am., 6 to 7 p.m.; DR. F. J. BURROWS Office and residence Goderich Street, !oast of the Methodist church, Seaforth. Phone 48. Coroner for the County of DR. C. MACKAY C. Mackay, honor graduate of Trin- ity University, and gold medallist of Trinity Medical College; member of the College of Physicians and Sur - &eons of Ontario. DR. H. HUGH ROSS Graduate of University of •Toronte Faculty of Medicine, member of Col- lege of Phpicians and Surgeons of Ontario; pass graduate courses in Chicago Clinical School of Chicago; Royal Ophthalmic Hospital, London, England; University Hospital, Lon- don, England. Office -Back of Do- minion Bank, Seaforth. Phone No. 5 Night calls answered from residence, Victoria Street, Seaforth. AUCTION EERS F. W. AHRENS Licensed Auctioneer for Perth and Huron- Counties. Sales solicited, Real Estate, Farm Stock, Etc. Terms on application. F. W. Ahheres, phone OSCAR W. REED Licensed auctioneer for the Coun- ties of Perth and Huron. _ Gradpate of Jones' School of Auctioneering Chicago. Charges moderate, and sat- isfaction guaranteed. Write or wire Oscar W. Reed, Staffa, Ont. Phone 11-e. 2965x52 THOMAS BROWN Licensed auctioneer for the counties of Huron and Perth. Correspondence arrangements for sale dates can be made by calling up phone 212, Sea - forth, or The Expositor Office. Charg- es moderate, and satisfaction guar- anteed. OSCAR KLOPP Honor Graduate Carey Jones' Na- tional School of Auctioneering, Chi- Bre• d- Live Stock, Real Estate, Mer- ehendise and Farm Sales. Rates in keeping with prevailing market. Sat- isfaction assured. Write oi wire, Oscar lOopp, Zurich, Ont. Phone 14-94. 2886-52 R. T. LUKER Licensed auctioneer for the County of Huron. Sales atteeded to in all parts of the county. Seven years' ex- perience in Manitoba and Saskatche- wan. Terme reasonable. Phone No. R. No. 1. Orders left at The Huron Expositor Office, Seaforth, promptly F. W. AHRENS 1P.Acensed Anctioneer for Perth and Huron Counties. z Sales Solicited. Real Estate, Farm Stock, Etc. Tonna on Application. 4, Noir York (continued from last week) "I can't do that. He is my enemy and I shall take him foreveri I shall fight him and his way of doing busie mess until he reforms or I am ex- hausted." She looked up at him, showing a face in which resentment, outrage, and wittfulness were mirrored. "You realize, of course, what your insist- ence on that plan means, Mr. Cardi- gan?" "Call me Bryce," he pleaded. "You are going to call pae that some day anyhow, so why not start now?" "You are altogether insufferable, sir. Please go away and never pre- sume to address me again. You are quite impossible." He shook his head. "I do not give up that readily, Shirley. I didn't know how dear -what your friendship meant to me, until you sent me away; I didn't think there was any hope until you warned me those dogs were hunting me -and called me Bryce." He held out his hand. "God gave us cur relations,'" he quoted, "but thank God, we can choose our friends.' And Pll be a good friend to you, Shir- ley Sumner, until I have earned the right to be something more. Won't you shake hands with me? Remem- ber, this fight to -day is only the first skirmish in a war to the finish -and HEIRS WANTED Missing Heirs are being sought hroughout the world. Many people %re to -day living in comparative pov• -rty who are really rich, but do not cnow it. You may be one of them ;end for Index Book, "Missing Heirs ind Next of Kin," containing care - 'ally authenticated lists of missing leirs and unclaimed estates vrhich aave been advertised for, here and abroad. The Index of Missing Heirs we offer for sale contains thousanda names which have appeared in American, Canadian, English, Scotch, Irish, Welsh, German, French, Bel- gian, Swedish, Indian, Colonial, and ither newspapers, inserted by lawy- ers, executqrs, administrators. Also aontains list of English and Irish Courts of Chancery and unclaimed lividends list of Bank of England. Your name or your ancestor's may be o the list. Send $1.00 (one dollar) Et once for book. international Claim Agency infrirmed him th t ' I ton's locomotee would appear th. light so when I •••aw the load - Dept. 296, Pittsburgh, Pa., U. S. A. 2930-11 a"n�axoxl jatla�'' fro aue1a She' whispere •, r ' )14'0 Sone. pride, yotb now 4ti inu i;; ppeeume tor be the blitterf ,r reachin. coxltentme .to th:e toted .14 dus.._ "As you alt ii Sbir'loy, Hata* .ed away. "I'll se i4 yoror, axe back with the first trainload of, logs from niii mfrgtoneaiPip, Cxilonel,'''Nhe called to Pen - Once more, he strode .away into the timber. Shirley watched him pass out of her life, and gloried in. what she conceived to be his agony, for she had bath temper and spirit, and Bryce Cardigan calmly, blunderingly, rather stupidly (she thought) had presumed flagrantly, on brief asquaintance. Her uncle was right. He was not Of their kind of people, and it was well she had discovered 'this before permitting herself to develop a livelier feeling of friendship for him. It was true he possessed certain manly virtues, but his crudities by far outweighed these. The Colonel's voice broke. in upon her bitter reflections. "That fellow Cardigan is a hard nut to crack -I'll say that for him." He had crossed the clearing to her side and was ad- dressing her with his custorxfary air of expansiveness. "I think, my dear, you had better go back into the ca- boose, away from the prying eyes of these rough fellow's. I'm sorry you came, Shirley. I'll never forgive my- self foie bringing you. If I had thought -,but how could I know that scoundrel was coming here to raise a disturbance? And only last night he was at our house for dinner!" "That's just what makes it so ter- rible, Uncle Seth," she quavered. "It is hard to believe that a man of young Cardigan's evident intelli- gence and -advantages could be such a boor, Shirley. However, I, for one am not surprised. You will recal' that I warned you he aright be his father's son. The best course to pur- sue now is to forget that you have ever met the fellow." "I wonder what could have occur- red to [Hake such a madman of him?" the girl queried wonderingly. "lie, acted more like a demon than a hu- man being." "Just like his old father," the i Colonel purred benevolently. "When he can't get what he wants, he sulks. 1.11 tell you what got on his confound-� c -d nerves. I've been freighting logs for the senior Cardigan over my rail- road; the contract for hauling them was a heritage from old Bill Hender- son, from whom I Nought the mill and timber -lands; and of course as his assignee it was incumbent upon me to fulfill Henderson's contract with Cardigan, even thought the freight - rate was ruinous. "Well, this morning young Cardigan came to my office, reminded me that the contract would expire by limita- tion next year and asked me to re- new it, and at the same freight -rate. I I offered to renew the contract but at a higher freight -rate, and explain- ed to him that I could not possibly continue to haul his logs at a loss. Well, right away he flew into a rage sing fair;' nil . hat vk rN j e en oar. Col KissedghtonelL{tcommetl eni ani4 p; do there," '°-hearted, ' nt&.: 1, her gly. "And his voice isn't half b� to be delbant, 1 s Shirley did net's Minutes. previously'OW ,s t t singing But a few .01 seen the singer a raging fary,Nandishing axe and driving menlegre him. She could not Understa,MV4/10 presently the song fariut'''4iOng the tim- ber and died away fenti*Iy. Her uncle took lear.YOntly by the arm and steered her.:10Ward the ca- boose. "Well, what dO :you think of your company new?4; he demanded "I think," she ansWered soberly, "that you have gained'' an enemy worth while and that ilebehuoves you not to underesfimate CHAPTER XVII Through ehe green timber Bryce Cardigan strode, and there was a lilt in his heart now. Already he had forgotten the desperate situation from which he had just escaeled; he thought only of Shirley Sumner's face, tear- stained with terror; and because he knew that at least some of those tears had been inspired by the grav- est apprehensions as to his physical well-being, because in his ears there still resounded her frantic warning, he realized that however•stern her (1. -- Creel of banishment had been, she was nevertheless not indifferent to him. And it was this knowledge that had thrilled him into song and which when his song was done had brought to his firm mouth a mobility that pre- saged his old whimsical smile - to his brown eyes a beaming liedit of confidence and pride. The climax had been reach,- I -and passed; and the result had he,si far from the disaster he had Nulled in his mind's eye ever since the knowl- edge had come to him that h.. was doomed to battle to a knockout with Colonel Pennington, and thin one the earliest fruits of hostilitie, weuld doubtless be the loss of Shieey Sum- ner's prized friendship. Well, h., had lost her friendship, but a still small voice whispered to him tiro the loss was not irreparable-wliereat swung his axe as a bandmaster .•.wings his baton; he was glad tha' h.. had started the war and was -now eel, to ht it out unham e ed Up hill and down dale he went. cause of the tremendons •.: h., could not see the sun; yet wrh the instinct of the woodsman, aii as infallible as that of a hoinelz pig- eon, he was not puzzled as •s ,ieve- tion, Within two hours his lo; tire- less stride brought him out into a clearing in the valley where los own logging -camp stood. He were direct- ly to the log -landing, where •n a list - )33 Y4: °17. ‘''°i4o,triel":7.4in°L...'i4h14717413.3'W2;e40:t'.1,14, getlex he' 40o1:00, earnestly*. "you're a peach'," ;When' , leggy, like a colt. Pm sure. -you, weren't a bit good-looking: And .now you7ie the most ravishing Young WY .seventeeu counties. By jingo, Moira, you're a stunner and no mis- take. Are you tnarried?" She shook her head, blushing pleas- urably at his, unpolished but sincere "What? Not married. Why, what the deuce can be the matter with the eligible young fellows hereabouts?" "There aren't any eligible young fellows hereabouts, Mr. Bryce. And Pare lived in these woods all my life." "That's why you haven't been dis- covered." "And I don't intend to marry a lumberjack and continue to live in these woods," she went on earnestly, as if she found pleasure in this op- portunity to announce her rebellion. Despite her defiance, however, there was a note of sad resignation in her voice. "You don't know a thing about it, Moira. Some bright day your Prince Charming will come by, riding the log -train, and after that it will al- ways be autumn in the woods fer you. Everything will just naturally turn to crimson and gold." He laughed. "I read about it in a refer spring in the woods, I think. It seems- It's so foolish of me, I know; I ought tu be content- ed, but it'ts hard to be contented when it is always winter in one's heart. That frieze of timber on the sky- • line limits my world, Mr. Bryce. Hills :and timber, timber and hills, and the thunder of falling redweude. And when the trees have been legged off we. can see the world, we move ' back into green timber again." She sighed. i "Poor Moira!" he murmured ale derstood tot.whed her; a glint of tears was in her sad eyes. lh, saw them : and placed his arm fraternally around her shoulders. "Tut -tut, Moira! Done . cry," hi, seethed her. "I understand psrfect:y. and of course we'll have to do something about it. You're too fine for this.'' With a sweep of his, led her to the low stoop in front et, the shanty. "Sit down on the steps, :Moira, and we'll talk it over. I really. called to see your father, but I g-uees ; I don't want to see him aftsr all -if. WILL KILL MORE ILILS i*Jo lr :10 *# used to girl admitted ez ed -of that, and for thepast l've been `earning m' o ti iii Sinclair was very lrritd. Bo gaye a job waiting on table,' in a `, dining room.. 'Yon v0;1- something - ;1 something here. 1 couldn't Ieave xrtyF;- fatire'r. He had to have sonfebotty ilo take care of him. Don't you see,. 'jr.A; Bryce?" "Sinelltair is a fuzzy old fool," Bryce declared with emphasis. "The idea. of our woods -boss's:. daughter slinging hash to lumberjacks. Poor Moira!" Hle took one of ;her hands in his, noting the callous spots on the plump palm, the thick finger -joints that hinted so of toil, the nails that had never been manicured save by Moira herself. "Do you remember when I was a boy, Moira, how I used to come up to the logging -camps to hunt and. fish? I always lived with the Mc- Tavishes then. And in September, when the huckleberries were ripe, we used to go out and pick them to- gether. Poor Moira! Why, we're old pals, and Pbl be shot if I'm going to see you suffer." She glanced at him shyly, with beaming eyes. "You haven't chang- ed a bit, Mr. Bryce. Not one little bit!" "Let's talk about you, Moira. You went to school in Sequoia, didn't you?" "Yes, I was graduated from the high school there. I used to ride the log-traine into town and back again." "Good news! Listen, Moira. I'm going to fire your father, as I've said, because he's working for old J. B. now, not the Cardigan Redwood Lum- ber Company. I really ought to pension him after his long years in the Cardigan service, but I'll be hanged if we can afford pensions any more -particularly to keep a man in booze; so the best our old woods -boss gets from me is this shanty, or an- other like it when we move to new cuttings, and a perpetual meal -ticket for our camp dining room while the Cardigans ri.main in business. Id finance him for a trip to some Stag' inetttution where they sometimes re- claim such wreckage, if I didn't think he's too old a dog to be taught nc.v • tricks." ..Perhaps,'. she suggested sadly, 1 "you had better talk the matter over! with him." "No, I'd rather not. I'm fond of your father, Moira. He was a pian when I saw him last -such a man as' these woods will never see again -- and I don't want to see him again until he's cold sober. I'll write him a less and half-hearted manier the ic ." or you, Moira, you re I see looked at him bravely. fired too. not have you waitingl loading crew werC Piling logs " Pen" didn't know you at first, Mr. Bryce. on table in me' logging -camp • not by nington's dogging -trucks. 1 fibbed. Father isn't sick. He's a jugtul. ou re to come down , to . ;stotioloi. and go to work in our office. • Bryce looked at his watch. It was LONDON AND WINGHAM 10.16 10.30 10.35 10.44 10.58 11.05 11.15 11.21 11.35 11.44 11.56 12.08 12.08 12.12 Exe Ler Kippen Brucefield Clinton Jct. Clinton, Ar. Clinton, Lv. Clinton Jct. Londesborough Blyth Belgrave Wingham Jct., Ar Wingham Jct., Lv Wingham South. Wingham Wingham Jct. Belgrave Blyth Londesborough Clinton Jct. Clinton Clinton Jct. Brucefield Kippen Hensall Exeter C. N. R. 6.55 7.01 7.15 7.27 7.35 7.49 7.56 8.03 8.15 8.22 8.32 8.47 TIME TABLE East. Goderich Holmesville Clinton Seaforth St. Columban Dublin Dublin St. Columban Seaforth Clinton Holmesville Goderich C. P. R. a.m. 10.37 10.42 10.53 11.10 11.20 11.40 a.m. 6.00 6.17 6.25 6.41 6.49 6.54 5.38 5.44 5.53 6.08 7.03 7.20 TIME TABLE East. Goderich Menset MeGaw Auburn Blyth Walton MeNaught Toronto West. McNaught Walton Meteset Goderich me a robber, perhaps we had better. not attempt to have any business dealings with each other -that I really didn't want his contract at any price, having scarcely sufficient rolling stock to handle my own logs. That made him calm down, but in a little while he lost his head again, and grew snar- 1)6..74. ly and abusive -to such an extent in- deed, that finally I was forced to ask him to leave my office." 6.18 "Nevertheless, Uncle Seth, I can - 6'23 not understand why he should make 6.32 6.46 such a furious attack upon your em - 6.52 The Colonel laughed with a fair 6.59 imitation of sincerity and tolerant amusement. "My dear that is mystery to me. There are men wh 7 21 7:33 finding it impossible or inadvisable to 7 45, make a physical attack upon their 7'45 enemy, find ample satisfaction in pois. oning his favohrite dog, burning his house, or beating up one of his faith- ful .employees. Cardigan picked on Thm• Rondeau for the reason that a few 3.15 days ago he tried to hire Rondeau 333.:423421 paying him, by George! Of course way from me ---offered him twenty- five dollars a month more than I was 3-52 when Rondeau came to me with Car - 4.0f/ digan's proposition, I promptly met 11•13 Cardigan's bid and retained Rondeau; '41t and took the earliest opportunity to consequently Cardigan hates us both 4.40 vent his spite on us." 4.50 The Colonel sighed and brushed Hit. 5.05 dirt and leaves from his tweeds. "Thunder," he continued philosophi- cally, "it's all in the game, so why worry over it? And why continue to discuss an unpleasant topic, my dear?" A groan from the Black Minorca challenged her attention. "I think that man is badly hurt, 'Uncle," she suggested. "Serve's him right," he returned coldly. "He tackled that cyclone full twenty feet in advance of the others; P.m. if they'd all closed in together, they 9.37 would have pulled him down. ni have that cholo and Rondeau sent 9.50 10.01 down with the next trainload of logs to the company hospital. They're a 110%102 poor lot and deserve manhandling--" They paused, facing toward the timber, from which came a \mice, powerful, sweetly resonant, raised in song. Shirley knew that half-train- a.m. ed baritone, for she had heard it the 5.50 night before when Bryce Cardigan, 5.55 faking his own accompaniment at the 6.04 piano, had sung for her a nuptiber of 6.11 carefielly expurgated lumberjack bale 6.25 lads, the lunatic humour of which 6.40 had delighted her exceedingly. She 6.52 marvelled now at his choice of min - 10.25 strelsy, for the melody was haunting- & plaintive -the words Eugene Field's poem of childhood, "Little Boy Blue." p.m. 2.20 2.37 2.52 3.12 3.20 3.28 7.40 11.48 12.01 12.12 12.23 12.34 12.41 12.45 "The little toy dog is covered with dust, But sturdy and stanch he stands; And the little toy soldier is red with rust, And 14s musket molds in his kande. Time was When the little toy deg 'was ing-crew taking it oa:y at ow j,,g back in and couple to the long lin,. muting. l'tn terribly sorry." of trucks. rul the train was only ' "I 1-withe it ---and 1 cannot leave it," half loaded. "Where's McTavish?" Bryce de• mended of the donkey -driver. •ireams, arid they'll never come tru. The man mouthed his quid, spa' copiously, wiped his mouth with th. back of his hand, and peinted. at his shanty," he answer and " grinned at Bryce knewingly. present I'm having an extra he:p Up through the cannes single shor: trig, it seems. You're cursed with to, street, flanked on each side with ths much imagination, Moira. I'm sorry woodsmen's shanties, 'duce went.. sett eur father. Ile s ii with Dogs harked at him. f. he was a ' stranger in his own c,Lrilp; children.. born,. playing in the dust, gazed upon him te-ern helehoferi,tho!i,r1 owlishly. At the met pretentious -42'" ; n" rn" during the pas,. ton years, but He had never seen I -fore, but he ' dete h.• hasn't been :dile to make knew it to he the v,•ood• -boss's home, for unlike its the house was painted with the coarse red paint !""r "nflunuicd man on the pay that is used on Inix-cieee while a fence 'till """"mlie "Y made of fancy pointed pickets paint- eel, :led fast. as Dail put in a 111•..4 ed white, inclosed a tiny garden in front of the hnusie As Bryce came through the gate, a y•iong girl rose from where she kn.... ei a bed oil freshly transplanted isiteies. Bryce lifted his hat. "Is Mr. Me• Tavish at home ?" he a ked. She nodded. "fie oti. Hot see any- body," she hastened 1•• add. "lie's sick." "I think he'll see 111.. And I won- der if you're Moira el.•Tavish." "I'm Bryce Cardigan." A look of fright crept into the girl's eyes. "Are you - Cardigan?" she faltered, and leeked at him more closely. "Yes, you're Mr. Bryce. You've changed- -but !hen it's been six yeare since we sew you, last Mr. He came toward her with out- stretched hand. "And ynu were a g-irl when I saw you last. Now -you're a. woman." She grasped his hand with the frank heartiness of a man. "I'm mighty glad to meet you you were, for of course er have recognized you. When I saw you last, you wore your hair in a braid down your back." "I'm twenty years old," she in- formed him. "Stand right where you are until I have 'looked at you," he command- ed, and backed off a few feet, the better to contemplate her. He saw a g-irl slightly above med- ium height, tanned, robust, simply gowned in a gingham dress. Her hands were soiled from her recent la- bours in the pansy -bed, and her shobs were heavy and coarse; yet neither hands not feet were large or ungrace- ful. Her head was well formed; her hair, jet black and of unusual lustre and abundance, was parted in the middle and held in an old-fashioned coil at the eape of a neck the -beauty of erhich was revealed by the low cut of her simple frock. Was a decided brunette, vrith that Vender - full (reality of skirt to be tiCen only among hrtinetten. who have 'irons in • wo•als•b.e, Mac drove hint 'dr h IIi• simply declines to Iii• 111.111% Ile', been waiting until I should get. hack." lies-• and ha‘i. to fight my fathvit t.• mice he ha-. ltoctAnte." why he •lidn't. stand pat and lot Mae work I'm. at.,thing; having .lisc.harisisli him, my father was under no obliga tion te give hini :alary just. be- cause he insisted on being Imatda- hos. Dad might have starved yolu- father out ef these woods, hut the treuhlii was that eld Mac would al- ways come and promise reform and end up by borrowing- a couple of hun- dred dollars, and then Dad had to hire him again to get it back! Of course the matter simmers down te this: Dad is so fond of your father that he jusi. hasn't got the morn: cohrage to work him over. ---end now that joh is up te n-10. Moira, not , going to beat about the hush with• you. They tell rne your father is a hopeleas inebriate." "How long has he been drinking te "About ten years, I think. Of course, he would always take a few drinks with the men around pay-day, but after Mother died, he began tak- ing his drinks between pay-days. Then he took to going down to Sequoia on Saturday nights and corn- ing back on the marl -train, the mad- dest of the lot. I suppose he was lonely', too. He didn't get real bad, however, tiel about two years ago." "Just about the time my father's eyes began to fail him And he ceased coming up into the woods to jack MAC up? So he let the brakes go and started to coast, and now he's reached the bottom! I couldn't get him on, the telephone to -day or yes- terday. I suppose' he wee down in Arcata, liquoring up." ing Sinclair, and relieve him of the: task of billing, checking tallies, and' looking after the pay -roll. I'll pay ! can you get along on that ?" Her hard hand elesed over his tight- ly, hut she (lid not speak. "All right, Moira. It's a go, then. Hills and timber--tember and hills -- i:11,1 I'm going le set you free. l'or- haps in Sequoia. yot 'li find your l'rince Charrning. There, there, girl oen't cry. We Cardiga.ts had twen- ty -live years of faithful service from D.mald Mt•TaY1,411 before he commenc- ed slipping; after all, we owe him something, I think." She dre -.• his hand suddenly to h .r lips and kissed it; her hot tears of jey fell on it, hut her heart was too full for mere words. "Fiddle -de -dee, Moira! Buck u p," he protested, hugely pleased, but. ten- Is Your Chi ild t s, one uould think you hed pected me to go back on an oid pa, and heen pleasant ly surprised when 1 didn'S. Cheer up, Moira: i'llie•ries are ripe, el. at eta Ian., they s1/011 W111 1/0 ; and if ywi just shedding the scalding and listen to me, I'll tell you what I il tbi. advance you twe nienths' salary fel- - -well, Newel need a I ot clet hes and things in Sequoia that. you ilow1 need here. And I'm glad l've men aged le settle the McTavish hash without kicking up a rew and hurt yeur feelings. Pow- eel Mac! V, 0. simply have to have the logs, you for had he me. known her since ."rose, stooped, and pinched her ceildhood, and had they not gather -1 ed huckleberries together in the long ago? She was sister to him ---just another one of his problems - and nothing more. "Report on the job as soon as possible, Moira," he called to her from the gate. Then the gate banged behind him, and with 11 smile and a debonair wave of his hand, he was striding down the little camp e-treet. where the dogs and the child- ren played in the dust. (Continued next week) 0,0 how it Would' S wants to leneWe , ask some reliable' phiSi goer victim Wile has , ;• acquire,.the informatin in tin and like the great majority,:-Ot,!:.P. Pie be vaccinated himself andi-Os. same with cream separatt;rs way for him to do is te, get.v,,se0 ed with De Laval literature -e-_, knowledge and then ge an& De Laval Separator, He can find out all about De Laval Separators by asking any One of the crowd of nearly five million users. Now a crowd of between four and five million people is quite a , gathering. By putting them only about twenty feet apart they would circle the world at its greatest cir- cumference. They could start toss- ing a hand ball toward the West and. the fellow that started it in duet course of time would see it comieg to him from the East. If it were a crowd of a few thousand or a -few hundred thousand taken out of the population of the world you might say they were some poor, deluded, feeble minded persons who had been fooled and wouldn't adinit it, but when you get a crowd of nearly five million people there is no use in try- ing to claim they are ell fools. A crowd the size of that speaks for it- self, and more than that they can speak in any language under the sun. It doesn't make any difference where a man is he doesn't have to buy ex- perience in cream separators because there are people enough in any coun- try using De Laval machines to tell him all about them. It's just the same with any other .line of equipment of De Laval manu- facture. You hear of milking ma- harn and not in use, that doesn't ap- ply to De Laval Milkers. You can hear of men being hung up by the neck, but that doesn't apply to a man leading a lawful life and mind- ing his own business. Here's a case where a great army of users have been growing rapidly in a few years, it won't be such a long time before the army of users of De Laval Milk- ers will be as great as that of the separators. A farmer wants to milk cows and separate the milk, that is what he buys De Laval machines for, he doesn't want to inveet the money in experience. You may be timid and think he may get sore if you talk to him on De Laval Separators and Milkers, if you let him go and buy some other make he is going to be more sore and he won't buy another make unlese you t him. No man is anxious to buy E'N pi.ri(•nee and you You get a commissien on stilling the De Laval Line. Any man is willing to be shown how to have his work made easier and his husiness better. . lie has a right te Is. gore if you don't show him, but he never will be be- cause yeti do. In wher words, he because it isn't experience he is in need of.- -These machines are made in Peterboro and suet hy R. Peck, hi • Thin and Weak? NO EXPERIENCE WANTED It makes a whale of a lot of dif- ference what you buy and whether you really get what you think you are buying. Some buy machines to do actual 'eirirk and about all they get is experience. Why it's neces- sary for a man to buy experience in cream separators is something bard to understand. A man wants the cream separated from the milk, that is what he pays for. He wants the separator that will render him the best service, the one that will be the most • efficient and the one that will last the longest. Now he doesn't have to buy experience in a ease of this kind. Ire doesn't have to go and buy two or three Tntapi* eep- Cod Liver Extract In Sugar Coated/ Tablets Puts On Fleeh and Builds Them Up. 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