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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1935-04-05, Page 7A I. • 4 " '•• trt- • „ , ' , '4 L 7!- • r. ,.. .` doh.. lirsit47.1211.1.1.1.1.111.0114141.1SIALM 44,i4f iik*Mitign '9,,A.Q9.1tAlatialgt.Iggalt....i.romamta.lintotgaMorsso...,ux-....sniss.ssas8.14.kirt4,6nwrosmus*W.6.440suge,gareasumi43,sn,11,a,Ast.t.c,....g,.'gmrni,,, wattiO .10(4 OW.' • • ife ;sitocob.,0o, H4TS 1W • , pact:4444 *; S. Ilinea Bainieftein ISOlieitarte, Cenn.qnneetic and NOneriee IuWe. Selleitene for. tne Poniinion Bank. O1U00 illier`.03iiiinion Oink ,Seaf . • • JOHN. H. BEST --Barrister, Solicitor, Ete Beaforth • - °titanic) - VETERINARY__ _ JOHN GRIEVE, V.S. Honor graduate of Ontario Veterin- ary College. All dieea.eas of domestic animals treated. Calls promptly at- tended to and charges moderate. Vet- erinary Dentistry a specialty. Office and residence on Goderieh Street, one door east of Dr. Jarrott's offiee, Sea - forth. A. R. CAMPBELL, V.S. Graduate of Ontario Veterinary College, University of Toronto. All disease of domestic animals treated by the Most modern principles,. Charges reasonable. Day or night calls promptly attended to. Office on Main Street, Hensall, opposite Town Hall. Phone 116. Breeder of Scot- tish Terriers. Inverness Kennels, Hensall. MEDICAL DR. D. E. STURGIS Graduate of the Faculty of ',Medi: - eine, University of Western Ontario, end • St. Joseph's Elpnintan Lannon. Memfber of College of Phyticiana and Surgeone-of Ontario: Phone 67. Of - S� anDublin, Ont. 3493 DR. GILI3ERT C. JABROTT Graduate of Faculty of Medicine, Thenversity of Western Ontario. Mem- ber of College of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office, 43 God- erich Street, West. Phone 37. Successor to Dr. Charles. Mackay. DR. F. J. R. FORSTER Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat , Graduate in Medicine, University of Toronto. Late assistant New York Opthal- mei and Aural Institute, Moorefield's Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos- pitals, London Eng. At Cominiercial Hotel, Seifert:le third Wednesday in each month, from 1.30 p.m. to 5 Pan. 68 Waterloo Street, South, Stratford. DR. W. C. SPROAT Graduate crf Faculty of Medicine, University of Western Ontario, Lon- don. Member of College of Physic- ians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office in Aberhart's Drug Store, Main St., Seaforth. Phone 90. DR. F. J. BURROWS Office end residence Goderich Street, east of the United Church, Sea - forth. Phone 46. Coroner for the County of Huron. DR. HUGH H. ROSS Graduate. of ,University of Toronto Faculty of Medicine, member of Col - /age of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario; pass graduate course in •Chicago Clinical School of Chicago; Royal Opthalmlie Hlospital, London, England; University Hospital, Lon- don, England. Office -Back of Do- =beim. Bank, Seaforth. Phone No. 5. Night calls answered from residence, Victoria Street, Seatforth. DR. E. A. "McMASTER Graduate of the University of To- ronto, Faculty of Medicine Member of College of Physicians said Surgeon a of Ontario; graduate' of New York Post Graduate School and Lying-in Hospital, New York. Of- fice on High Street, Seaforth. Phone 27. DR. G. R. COLLYER Graduate Faculty of Medicine, Uni- versity of Western Ontario. Member College of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario. Post graduate work at New York City Hospital and Victoria Hospital, London. Phone: Hennall, 56. Office: King Street, Hensel!. DENTAL DR. J. A. McTAGGART Graduate Royal College of Dental Surgeons, Toronto. Office at Hen - s&1, Ontario i Phone 106. AUCTIONEERS HAROLD DALE Licensed Auctioneer Slpeeialist in germ and household Mdse. Prices reiteonable:. For dates and Information'write or phone Har- ald Data, one 149, Seaforth, or ap- ply at The Expositor Office. ARTHUR WEBER Auctioneer's License • Sixteen rare experience. aulieftvetien. guAtueied. Tel 1347, Hensall. ALUT1111.11R „,t'Darshwoott . • „!, Nouttglaiis*hot rtAilitheategbehis, etnennitin-Wedeling' in the -Magi ivt Arleffreld• Peb- er-iwb» gone wear ftle bridn telt Olienroilie-er4,-114nfinienkfrbits- elonr; growing depresinione • kb neetned to jinn as thoughnelFrancis married -hie last; man-nriand would vanish. Al - Most, he grudged (the veiledgirl her obeitiruinintPninenn- And this feeling of depression did not wear off as- the easy April days dipped' by. Rather; it increased. All the Man in Peter eeseeted ill -health; insented the lack cof male companion- ship; tresented idleness. And, idle- ness, Heron ,Baynet assured hirk was irnpera,tive. Rile began to worry about the fu- ture. His Ipension, thirty shillings a week subject to revision, barely paid a third of his insurance premiums. The children elitist be sent to sehool, The ,expenses of ,Sunflowers rose hourly with the tide of war extrava- gance which had :swept over England. 'Things can't go on like this,' exact- ly represents Peter's attitude. 'He decided to gplbacic into the to - bade° husinese-L-and reversed decision as soon as reached. Somehowhe enuld no Fenger imagine hiart4elf at a desk., . . . Patricia, consulted on thie point,' agreed So strenuously that Peter bdeailnie suspit.Ous. "Why shouldn't I gD back?" he rem•on,strat- ed. "It's the only trade I know. , The Irn• rial would give me a job tonere, •. .", Nevertheless' he dis- carded the idea. • The Whew° .business, like the army lay behind him. He was out of the one as he was out of the other. But memories of both still haunted his mind, Of the two lives he had liyed., he missed the military one most. Maurice Eieriesnorn Ellkins, Selo -roe steine and the Bramsons seemed.pet- ty fig-ures crompared with the'Weasel and General 'Blecklbek, Conway and' Sandiland and Charlie Henry. But correspondence from the Brigade dwindled end dwindled, seen ceased anngetthern till only Ian ,occasional poem by Purves, who continued his conquering campaign, in the Press, and Jacky •Bannet's tor Alice Stark's letters to Patricia, reminded tof khaki. Fr the world, war went on; but for Peter it had stopped. He saw it from afar: spectator and not partici- pant. His lack ,of interest in it am- azed him almost as Much as the glor- ious credulity of the civilians with whole he roecasionally idiscussed its offieial versione-perversiens. Final ly in a fit Of ungovernable annoy- ance over a picture of 'cheery wound- ed' after the battle of Messines, he barred the 'topic altogether. Patricia who had been harrowed by more than one personal reminiscence, made no objeetion; (but the children demurred furiously. "If daddy isn't going to tell us a- bout killing Germans," threatened Primula one evening, "I shall refuse to go to sleep." bloodthirsty little wrench," began Peter: and till their mother 'intervened, 'bloodthirsty' became the sehololroom adjective. .Howerver Evelyn and! Primula's passion for the word `bloodthirsty' paled into insignificance at th,e dom- ing of Peter's ,brother Arthur. Ar- thur had 'got a job' at the Godstone flying school; and you never knew, as you sat at lessons or romped in the garden, what particular moment might met bring the drone of Ar- thur's engine, high up in the eir, like an enormous bee. He used to come swooping across country from behind the trees at the back of the paddock; and you could always tell if it were Uncle Arthur because his engine made a funny noise -buzz, stop, buzz, stop, buzz -when he meant to land in Ten - bits' pasture. Once, too, Uncle Ar - ren Stun ted• TS4117' ''stunted,' for Ivo** twvsk oraes ilatt remain*, Mon • n • . • But Ae- Vine Min* netted thntOlinfef,* Per- dienninneen his 'Wing leg' Proving tio0 much for.eFleberne nerves. n'Iou native eeme 014 , &chat," OnOwled the flwing Man, "there's no danger at aln, One just shuts' off the engine • • .••• dataw all about that" said Pet er, "but to.,see you, turning twee lied aver sideways frightens me out lel my wits. Besides,, -if anything hap- pened, you'd beneurniniartialledn) "By the Arehangel Gabriel, I sup- pose," ,grinatedeArthereend sioared off into the. blue. On; - "Now that," thought Peter, "is a maxi's life.. Whereas mine . ." And again: depression gripped him. § 3 • May came ,glorilouely. Hawthorn hedges donned their ru,ddiet coral: orrdhard foamed below the, gravel terraoe: Wild cherry spangled blos- som against the greenery of new - leafed beech woods beyond the pad- dock. Peter didn't care. 'Frankly, he was bored to teams. He wanted something to do. He- messed his hors- es. If you couldn't hunt in May, at least you could ride. What did one do with oneself in the country during that rotten Month, 'May? Fish, per- haps? IHle dallied a day with his trout -rod,. unearthed ,seree, rather din- gy files; hired a puth-bike in Arls- field and cycled to Henley. The May- fly was on the water; not a fish would bite. Fish on •• the lower Thames rarely do bite. Still, that day re -introduced! him to the river. Next time he left the trout-eod and took Patricia. Teibbits lent them his trap for the day; and they enjoyed themselves. He punted her up to Wcaegrave; she tpa.dellecl hirn home down the backwater. "Good pals, you and I, aren't we, Pat?" he„,,elaid to her, as they drove back through the twilight. "Yes, dear." She had ,abandoned her love -dreams. Love, as she saw love in the eyes of Francis and Bea- trice, was not for her. She must sat- isfy herself with palship, be c intent 'aniong the ranks and files of matri- mony. have been 'a fool," she thought, "a sentimental fool. Love is not for me. I am just an average woman, an average, middle class woman. Andi like all women; I have expected too much of life. Life has been very kind to me. I mustn't grumble. Life has given him back to me. Isn't that en- ..ough ?" She looked at the man by her side. He drove ateadity, wrist. giving to horses mouth. A loose crust coat hid the lines kid 'his figure: under it, legs, feet and ankleashowed white in.•beekt- ing-attire. Soft hat, brim down turn- ed, shadowed the thin, face, the ser- ious eyes. Again she thought, have been a fool. Life holds nothing better than this: to he ,one's husbands friend. Love is ,only for the very young. We are old married people. We have married over ten years. 1 wit be reasionable. I will iclentent myself with the much that is mine. He has always been good tame. He has al- ways been faithful to me. I have the children,' , The mare trotted on, steadily, sob- erly, resigned to loose bit, to ungall- ing collar and easy load. Eeen. so, Patricia resigned •herself to :matri- mony. . . Peter set down his wife at Sun- flowers, drove en to Tebbits.' alone. "Back in half an hour," he called ov- er his shloulder; "I'll just help, the old man unharness Kitty." But old man Tebbits would never unharness the brown mare again. He had died an hour back; painlessly; asleep in the vast wooden chair Charlie had made for him. "He always slept his few minutes aiter bis 4ei,elf'tCne-4314iiied Mien nhibits, "And Vlkettrkititind to Weik4 There - was n�.,onnit at the leap, 410 'eotiueiftnn' lb,ntnindn.tnla the labor- ..Misobed genielneMeengrer-was'a good' fattier tons enin?..:einid PM*, unbuck- ling the 'totem •,Winlin.iiine finger; "I'm snaking noenSinninint About Sid Wane, thn'enteteliinea leavy4loot- geoneneeenteittlangrizzled beard -led the mare to ha' stable. .Wil- liam, a hg, bent. 'fan* who liven with 'hie Mother' at Llttle Arlsfield came wheeling is °mint -encrusted bike from the combine:ie., "Good nigirt, Mr.. Harry," called 'William. The; 'boin-e("Nener keeps more than rome bey -two .tallesn' had been one of iodi 'man Tebts' aphorism - stood about, now on one leg, now on theOther. imeerbain Ion his 'duty. "You'd -hotter be off," ordered Har- ry. The blond giant turned to Pet- er. Wlourld eau care to see him, sor." They had icarried the old man as far . as the kitchen sofa; spread a patehwoek quilt over .bis limbs. In the scullery, .1111ine Tebbits was wash- ing up; Peter could hear the trickle of water, the clink of 'crockery, is he stood gazing clown on , the gnoxled, happy face. 'Thus, Men ehould di'e,' thought Peter, 'not . . Old pie - tures came terlowdin,g on his mind'; he saw. other .faces, dreadful facee, face es of 'young 'men Who should have been alive. . Charnel nienbilta; summoned fnom Aeleneld, 'stalked hatless into the room. "He erae.a good father," said Charlie; ni've ne complaint to make about him." :Peter wanted to get away, to leave these two alone' with their dead. He held out his hand to Charlie. sorry." The man gripped it. "He alneys 'liked- You,' Sin" Harry fol- lowed him out of the kitchen. They walked slowly down the flag -path to the ,gate. Peter held lout his need again. "See you to-kraorrbw, Harry." The giant fidgeted for a moment; his blue eyes. under the golden brows gazed straight into Peter's. "Father said," begian Harry, "that if anything happened to him we was to tell you albout that lease." "nnhat about it?" asked Peter wonderingly. • "Father didn't like signing that leasen- wenn on Harry. "He didn't ought to have signed it neither. That' Henley solicitor felletw, he was alto- enther too sharp. An father got angry witch him. . . ." 'It took half an hour before Peter got to the bottom of matters. Ap- parently, the trouble lay not in' the house itself," but in the paddock. House and orchardstood on a little patch of nreehold .ground-Telobits' property: but the pad -clock, like most of Tebbits' land, was leasehold -and Tebbits' lease (an old-fashioned con- tract) expired with old man Tele bits. "Well, I don't see it matters," oaid Peter finally. "You'll keep the farm on, I suppose?" "If we pan," said IHarry, pulling a'. his great moustache. "If tee can, sir." He clumrped heavily lback to the heuse. PART XXXVI END -OR BEGINNING? § 1 ,Rightly to understand what follows -which is the end (or the beginming, according to standpoint) of romance -you must recall to memory that Peter the Firet, grandfather of our Mr. Jackson, who left the country -for the town 'at the commencement of the great English manufacturing era, about eighteen hundred and forty, tried his luck in the City, and ended his days on the tobacco farm in Guan- albacoa, Cuba; also Peter the Second father of our Mr. Jackson, and founa: er Of Jackson & co., Lime Street. Oldsmobile Announces'Six and Eight for 1935 -- • *Wenn • • . . • ;,le:::*M`aterereetterelletes?I'XIMISP00.16.4e. .............. • .................. 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For all these played their ghostly parts in the mind ot their descendant as he,walked that debat- able paddock in the 'warm sunshine of aelate May Morning, ten days af- ter 'he death of old man Tebbits Fry had dug up half an acre of that paddock; and already the mauve potato -flower was in bloom above its dark lealneS. ' 'Confound it,' thought Peter, 'I'm not going to be done out of th.is paddock. I paid to have it dug up, di•dn'L I?' if a looked at the two chicken -hous- es. Thee' would have to be moved. It wouldtake Fry half a day to move them.. Half a day at thirty shillings a iveek. . . . 'And immediately the word 'busi- ness' formed itself in Peter's brain He had never before considered the country in th,ei light of business; the country had been for him a place where town people made holiday; a rather jolly, picturesque kind of place -scenery among which one rode, or killed pheasants, or drove golf balls. Now, he saw the country as the peas- ant sees it -(but the -peasant :n Pet- er had been sharpened by half a gen- eratinn among townsfolk. 'It isn't just a business,' he thought 'It's the business. The greatest busi- nese in the world. And I've been liv- ing right in, the middle of it for six months without grasping that sim- plc fact.' Then the Jew in Peter said, quite oistinctly, 'My boy, there's money in Prudence the pig grunted a hint ,of feeding time. But to Peter she was Prudence the pig no longer: she was Prudence the breeding- sow, and the sooner he went to the boar the better. Pigs! 'Little pigs pays all right' -ho seemed to hear old man Tebbite speaking. Then imagination outran Tebbit: if little pigs paid to ell, big hogs paid to rear. 'Question of feeding cost,' remarked the ghost of Peter the First • The man in the white flannertrou- sere with the belted shooting coat and the oki Etonian tie, looked at five woods beyond the paddock. Beeches! There were beeches in those weeds -beech -mast, roots, all sorts of pig fodder. He eaw. an end- less procession of hogs running through the paddock to feed in those en" WHENfN7i1NTO Mak our Home HOTEL 1AVEIILEY SPADINA AVE, and COLLEGE ST. E. R. Powell, Prof,. CONVENIENT -ECONOMICAL Six Blocks to America's Finest Store - T. Raton Co. (New Store) College end Bay Ste. BUSINESS MEN LIKE THE QUIETNESS LADIES LIKE THE REFINED ATMOSPHERE Club Breakfasts 10c up Luncheon 50c Dinner $2.00 RATES 81.50 UP Write for Polder TAKE DELUXE TAXI FROM DEPOT., -FARE 25o woods. Said Peter, "I've got to have the pad.doek. . . ." Three hens fluttered up on to the wire -netting round the potato -patch; swayed there a moment; dropped ov- er among the potato plants. Patricia ,oruldn't make hens pay. Of course he.couldn't They were bad hens. And chicken food was too dear. But it one grew one's own corn . . . 'Self-srupporting,' thought Peter suddenly. 'Cut the middleman's pro- fit!' A caw towed from across the road. Thought :process went on. Peasant, soldier, Jew and business man met round the board -room table of Pet- er's brain. First the land; then the men to work the land. 'Don't pay rent. Buy outright,' said Business. 'Keep 'e,ni in order,' rasped the sol- dier. 'Crops and stock,' said the peasant; eropseand stock, stock and crops.' And your markets,' whis- pered the Jew, 'never forget your markets. Work to your markets - supply and demand, demand and sup- ply.' . . . All ef which counsels the old Etonian crystallized into the words. 'Why net become a gentle- man -farmer?' "Snobbish idea!" -this time Peter spoke aloud. "Gentlemen farmer- gentleinan business man -discharged officer would like to sell wine and d- eem On oomMiesion. Rubbish! A job's a job. The mail who does his job is a gentleman: the man who plays with his job is . ." The Expeditionary Force epithet sailed bluely into the country air. From abstract ideas, thought switched to Tebbits' Farm. "The posi- tion, as far as he could gather from Harry, was this: the Colonel -(Damn that colonel,' thought Peter, 'why hasn't his wife called on Pat?') -did trot want to renew old man Tebbits' lease: the Colonel wanted te sell his land: Kerry Tebbits couldn't afford to buy it. But he, Peter, could af- ford to buy it, and if he didn't -here the peasant in Peter grew very an- gry -somebody else might do him out af this very 'paddock. 'Then sue Tebbits' estate for damages,' coun- selled the Jew. 'You don't know any- thing about farming. You'll make a hash of it, like your brother Ar- thur. Farming's a difficult business, my boy. Why not lend Harry t h e money? Six per cent and no risk. If he can't make it pay, you fore- close. . . Peter walked slowly back to the house'. But the next morning, and the next, and the inerning after that he spent in the paddock. The More he considered this, business of farm- ing. the wider its scope appeared. It embraced everything he needed: plen- ty of wtork, limitless opportunities, a hit of a fight, a bit of a gamble, men to boss, horses to ride. And if one could Leann to be a gunner in' six months, surely one could learn to be a farmer. . . In how long?' asked eeaslari: and Peter realized for the first time his utter practical ig- norance. For two days he abanidoned th scheme. Then a milking time visit to Tebbits' brought the whole business back. He might not knoev Mush a- bout farming -ha atty ass weld see this wasn't right. 'Filthy,' • said the aoldier in,Peter, '`filthy! Mies and cobwebs and a dung -heap mound itt the. Corner. That mills went/ Pidaren a reginielitt.' Finally, he decided to etalk the whole thing out with Haery. If Harry would come into partnership; if Har- ry Would listen to reason . . . For already the business man in Peter had realized that farming on "Teb- bits' lines was a thing ion the past, a picturesque anachronism. 'Farming'. -Peter must have said this to himself alt least a hundred times during thiose few days -'isn't just a business. It's the business. And like all businesses it's got to be big. All this talk slbout small hold- ings is blather. The smallholder works himself to dea.th for less wag- es than a dock labourer. . . (Continued next week) • Professor: "Can. you give me an example of a commercial appliance used in ancient times?" iStudent: "Yes, sir, the loose-leaf system used in. the Garden of Eden." -Vancouver Province. London and Wingham South Wingham Belgrave Blyth Londesboro Clinton Brucefield Kippen Hensel' Exeter North • P.M. 2.11 2.23 2.30 3.08 3.27 3.35 3.41 3.55 A.M. 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