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Home My WebLink AboutThe Huron Expositor, 1938-09-16, Page 74*. „. • 4 tht. HAYS & MEIR I Succeeding R. $., Hays Barriatere, Solleitore,gen, neyancers and Netarlas Public. Soficitore for the Dole . on Bank. Moe in rear of the Do .. on Bank, Beateeth. Money to loan. e • 12-08 DANCEY & tOli•SitY BARRISTERS, ioLioToits, ETC. LOFTUS E. DANCEX, P. J. BOLSBY OIODERICH BRUSSELS 124 ELMER D. BELL, B.A. Successor to John H. Best Barristet, Soliciton,:' Notary Public. Seaforth - Ontario 12-86 PATRICK D. McCONNELL Barrister, Solicitor, Notary Public, Ete. Office in the Smith Block - Seaforth 36794f VETERINARY A. R. CAMPBELL, Graduate of Ontario Veterinary Col- lege, University of Toronto. All dis- eases of domestic andm.als treated by the attest modern principles. Charges reasonable. Day or night calls promptly attended to. Office on Main Street, Hensall, opposite Town Hall. Phone 116. Breeder of„ Scottish Ter- riers, Inverness Kennehie Hensall. 12-87 • MEDICAL SEAFORTH CLINIC DR. E. A. McMASTER, M.B. Graduate of University of Toronto O. D. COLQUHOUN, GM. Graduate of Dalhoune University, Halifax. The Clinic is fully equipped with complete and modern X-ray and other up-to-date diagnostic andr thereuptic equipment. Dr. Margaret K. Campbell, M.D.,, LA_B.P., Speelalist in diseases in in - fonts and cnildren, wfil be at the Clinic last Thursday in every month from. 3 to 6 p.m. Dr. P. J. R. Forster, Specialist in diseases of the ear, eye, .nose and throat, will be at the Clinic the first Tuesday in every month from 4 to 6 p.m. ' Free Well -Baby Clinic will be beld en the second and last Thursday in every month from 1 to 2 p.m. „ 3687- W. C. SPROAT, M.D., F.A.C.S. Physician and Surgeon Phone 90. Office John St., Seafortb. 12-48 DR. F. J. BURROWS Office, Main Street, over Dominion Bank Bldg. Hours: 2 to 5 p.m. and 7 to 8 p.m., and by appointmeat. Residence, Goderich Street, two doors west of the United Church. Phone 46. 12-36 DR. HUGH H. ROSS Graduate of University of Toronto, Faculty of Medicine, member of Col- lege of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario; pass graduate course in Chicago Clinical School of Chicago; Royal Optbalmie Hospital, London, England; University Hospital, Lon- don, England. Office -Back of Do- minion Bank, Seaforth. Phone No, 5. Night calls answered from residence, Victoria Stre?t, Seaforth. 12-88 . 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 Hoe - pile's, London, Eng. At Commercial Hotel, Seatorth, third Wednesday in each month, from 1.30 p.m. te..4.30 p.m. 53 Waterloo Street Soutli,vtlirat- ford. 12-87 • DENTAL DR. J. A. McTAGGART Graduate Royal College of Dental Burgeons, Toronto. Office at Heelball, Ont. Phone 106. 12-87 AUCTIONEERS HAROLD DALE Licensed Auctioneer Specialist in farm and iheilsehold Bales. Prices reisonable. For dates and information, write or phone Har- old Dale, Phone 149, Seatorth, or apply at The Expositor Office. 12-87 Rubber can be neride not only as Clear, Waries8 and trallepatent as , • Plate glass, but aloo so tough that it will Outwear steel. A rtIbber jacket, !row Used, foit Certain stabinarble. cab- le!! Wild* e Ubjeoted to nlitteh- a- brasive Wear On 'Coral baton* has been fellied Capable of Outlasting sev- eral Mimi Its riziclottess of heavy steel vznor Wire. •/71 TWELFTH INSTALMENT . SYNOPSIS With hie -partner,. Rosy Rand, Dave plriler 116 on his way to his eallek at Soledad. • BothMen are returning f1'0111Prierea where,they have sed sentences tor unjust contletions. On the Val* which is parrying a large ,stim of money, itesy'S gala action anti, straight shooting foils a holdup while Da saves saves the _life of Martin Quin, a gambler, who is being threatned by a desperado. Stop- ping at Single Shot, the, sheriff tells Dave he is not wonted. Quinn o defends Dave but Dave and Rand g0 to SoIedad to meet Mary, Dave's stater, and proceed on horseback to the ranch. Mary re- veals .she is married and tells Dave that the ranch is doing poor- ly, being beset by nesters and in- volved in a„ claim dispute. Sud- denly a shot from the darkness topples Dave fromhis horse. Rosy fires and kills the uhlmown assailant and they rush to the raneh to treat Dave's severe acalp..., wound. Next morning, at break- fast, Dave and „Rosy discover that Mary is now cooking for the ranch hands -a bad 'sign. After discussing financial matters with Mair Dave and Rosy saddle hors- es nd leave' for Single Shot to see the town banker,Mr: Pear- son. Mortgage is renewed and Dave decides to get enough m,ouey to pay off mortgage by raising alfalfa and selling it. Following night the lake is blown up and Dave inwardly accuses Hammond. The latter blames Dave. A chance meeting of the two gives them an opportunity to clear- away this false impression. The haat now turns to Crowell; the mysterious man of means and ambitions. Rosy rushes. to Winter's home to tell Mary of 'his suspicions about her 'husband and asks her help to prove his findings. Their ride was checked only once and that was when they had reached a pass that looked as if it would take them across the mountains to the east slope. The pass was narrow, guarded by two natural ramparts of rock. As they were about to enter it, a voice bailed them. "Don't come no further." "Shet up, Cassidy," Lew called out. "Where's, the red -head?" Cassidy asked. "Fat's after him," Lew growled. It was dark volien they reached the ranch buildings. Dave could see nothing but several lighted windows In a building tucked in the folds of jagged rocky hills. The door was immediately opened and Lew called for. a lantern. A sandy -haired cowpuncher came out with it and Dave •recognized tem as the man who had stuck up Quinn on the train. "Well, 'Turner, how's the hero now?" He sneered. Ilis face slid into sullen ugliness. "Let's get that .hombre off. I'm goin' to see how far my fist will no &tern his throat." "I reckon you won't" a voice drawl- ed from the door. The man who had spoken was lounging against the door. He was so big and tall that his head almost touched the top of the .door. His light 'hair was closely cropped. His features were even and his lazy smile was as winning as a woman's. Was this the Sayres that Fat had mentioned?" Chinch whirled to glare at the speaker. "What's the difference, Say - res?" "Cut it," Sayres snapped. "Step in, Turner." Dave went in.. The inside of the shack showed . double -decked wall bunks surrounding a large table on which bottles, cards and glasses were scattered. "Sit down," Sam'ssaid politely. Dave sat, wondering what was in store for him. his shirt ' pocket, unfold it, and lay It on the table. "That% a deed to your half of the Par T," Sayres said. evenly, "You're here to sign' it." "Maybe," Dave said,. Sayres lauehed easily. "You take a lot of Spookin', don't your' Over hie shoulder he said: "Take off your grins, boyse and' untie him." Dave watched them take Off their guns, after which they gathered around him and watelled. Lew untie tbe knots. "Turner," Sayres began, "you're goin' to.4.gp. your ranch over to a man named Crowell, shalt we say? I'nigivin' you one chalice. Fm askin' you to sign without bein! forced to. Win you?" "No," Dave answered promptly. . "That's too bad," Sayres said softly. "Maybe, I didn't make my- self plain enough. We want the ranch. You sign your half away and the paper is produced `IP your sister. When she sees thatyou have signed we earieen her to sign her half away. We're giving her quite a reasonable SUM, Turner. Much more than the ranch is worth to you and her. Wouldn't it be better if you signed and ace forced me to . . ." he left the finish dangling. "Get that hammer, Lew," Sayres said. Lew got a heavy hammer from one of the bunks. "Now spread this left hand out, palm down, on the table," Sayres ordered. Sayres drew a ten -penny spike from his shirt pocket and looked at Dave. . "Observe this Turner," Sayres said. "You see, I mean What I say." Placing the spike point on the back' of Dave's hand just below the third finger, he drove the nail through the flesh and into the table. "Now get the aXe," Sayres said. Lew, 'v,,Lite-faced, disappeared out- side and, cantle back with ,an axe. "I might as well tell you the rest, Turner," Sayres said. "I'm going to cut your fingersoff, one by one. Are you such a fool, Turner, that you think your sister can't be killed? If we wouldn't stop at torturing, do you think we'd stop at killing her?" Dave's face was parchment -colored now, partly from the pain which he could endure, but mostly from what Sayres had juat told -him. He knew now that Sayres was not bluffing and that the could and would kill Mary and Winters after be had tortured him to death. "I'll sign," Dave said weakly. "Good," Say -me .said jovially. He took a pen from .a shelf near by along with a bottle of ink. Dave signed his nanle. "I reckon there's not much to say to a coyote like you, Sayres," Dave said, gals voice trembling with a sup- pressed rage. "Except this: If I live Meg enough, kill you like I eould a rattlesnake.".. Chinch stepped forward. "What a- bout that promise?" P. ayres „shrugged. "Go.. ahead." Chinch stepped up to Dave, who was still seated, planted his feet firmly and drew back his band. Dave lunged out of his chair and drove his bleeding fist into Chinch's face, sending him sprawling across the room and! into a bunk v. -here he lay inert. Sayres laughed. Lunging off the table, he walked over to the bunk and slapped Chinch's face until the unconscious man groaned and sat erect. "Still feel like curlin' your tail, Chinch?" Sayres, asked. Chinch glared at him. "Now get saddled and hightail it," Sayres ordered. "Crowell's wait- ing. Get goin'." Chinch Slunk out, and Sayres turned to Lew. "Take him out in the back room and put those leg irons on him." Dave was Prodded into a one -room addition at the rear of the shack 'which served aa a storeroom of sorts. He was handcuffed, seated on the floor facing the log wail and this feet were manacled with a logging chain "Well, Turner, ',how's the hero now?" "Like a 'Smoke?" he asked Dave. "I would,"- Dave answered., • , Sayres lit a cigarette an put it 111 Date's mouth. They sat 'quietly. Dave with tense muscles, until the three other men came in. ' Sayres turned to Chinch. "Saddle up. You got V) take the paper to Crowell." Chinch glared at, Sayres, eta laughed softly. "If you're a good boy, Chinch, and don't sulk, I might give you a poke at him?' "ntronderill' wbat we're talking about; Turner?" Sayres said. 'Dave shrugged .carelessly an d watched Sii,yreaalis a paper front to the deep log of the addition. When they were finished, Sayres, came In, to look over the job and after grunt- ing his approval left with the other two. Lew slammed the door shut af- ter him, but it swung open a couple of inohes so that Dave could see them MOV111g In front of the meek occasionally, and a dire shaft of light filtered into the room, • "Get something to eat," Sayres, or- dered. Dave could! hear the rattle of a fry, pan. His hand throbbed 'achingly with the pumping of his heart add hio fingere Were stiff and Minh. Ly - Ing on his back and staring at the ceiling he tried to read Some sense Into ,all that had happened to him. They were trying to get the ranch. MY? Lew's rodeo breke into his reverie. "Men% the 'gat be here?" "Not very long now. We got to get him out of the way." Sayres said. Dave fought down a cold wave of terror and fear. A ,girl! That would be Mary. They were going to get her, bringiher up here, and they were on their way now. More than that, they were going to shoot him like a coyote. And what would they do to Mary when, he was gone? -Sayreae..volce, a little clogged with food, comae to him again. "When you jaspers get back from this next job, you'll find the girl here. And it one of you mention Crowell's name in front of her, you enight just aswell give yourself up to the sher- iff,' because you'll be a dead man. Get that? She's got to be here without ever hearing the name of Crowell." Laredo set his glass down and ey- ed the bandage on the head of the bartender. "Where'd you git that?" he asked. The bartender eyed him sourly. "I'm te,11iif you for the last time, I think you give it to me last night." Laredo's gaze, a little befuddled!, swept up to the mirror and what he saw made him blink. He turned slowly. Rosy was standing by the swinging dome. He looked around the saloon, saw Laredo and came over. "Oh, Lord! "Again," the' bartender moaned. "Hello, Red. Have a drink," Larn do offered. "You sober?" Rosy,asked. "Some." "Where's the sheriff? I can't find him." "Asleep, likely. What's the trou- ble?" "Then you'll have to de it," Rosy said. "First thing, do you mind get - 'tin' ha a scrap?" Laredo grinned. "I never turned one down yet." "All right. Second thing. Can you tell me bow I get to Sayres' hang out?" Laredo gave him detailed directions and warned him of look -outs. "All right. Third thing," Rosy said. "There's a hombre here in town by the name of Crowell. Hank Lowe is lookin' for 'him," Rosy said. "He's connected with the dynamitin'. Now get this careful. Crowell will be here at the hotel registered. I want you to trielt a Serap with" bira and fix it up with Hank so that Crowell is arrested and locked in jail. Got that?" "Sure." "Now there's what you • got to re- member, and to tell Hank. Crowell has got to be backed' up, but he's connected with the dynamitin'! Hank has get to leek him up on a. phony charge and hold him till I get, back." "All right," Laredo said soberly, "but you better write Hank a note explainin' that." Rosy described Crowell quickly. "Hang around the clerk in the !hotel and have him point Crowell out to you. And have Hank hold him till I get back." Rosy started for the door, stop- ped in midstride, and hesitated a mo- ment. Thenhe returned; to the bar, picked up the pencil and wrote an- other note. It read: Quinn: Mary Winters is in town, and so is Winters. Keep an eye on him. RAND. He handed it to Laredo. "And give this to Quinn over at the Free Throw." When Rosy left Mary at the Mile Higfle, she wanted to ask him a thousand questions, but hie frown stopped her. She didn't even know why he was in such a hurry. After asking at a store where Ham- mond lived, she mounted and rode down the street. The house was at the edge of town and she found it easily. Mary dismounted at the gate and walked slowly to the door. It was open a few inches. Her knock was unanswered. "There must be some one here," she thought and swung Me door open further. A table lay squarely in front of the door, a white rectangle of en- velope shining on its dark surface. She looked at the envelope lying there as if intended for her. On it was written in bold !otters: To you. -era (Continued Next Week) EASTERN ONTARIO FRUIT With sufficient rainfall growing con- ditions have been favorable for the development of the apple crop and fruit is sizing particularly well. Where spraying was done thoroughly scab and ineect pests are being kept in check, with the exception of the codling worm moth which will cause considerable loss in a few orchards whete a heavy infestatiOn has accum- ulated from previous years. In , the Trenton, and Iroquois-Morrisburg dis- tricts several thousand barrels of ap- ples were severely damaged by hail. Fall and. early varieties are taking on considerable color, and are up to nor- mal, in this respect. Pears are developing well with size average and fruit clean in most orch- ards, although some codling math in- jury is showing where regular Control measures were not carried out. Plains are a light, crop but ther&. is every indication that the quality Will be geed, except on some trees where early sprays were not applied anti some curdulio !Injury is showing. Wanrti.,34400 Mit „ aad $.1lear4g01/60,110 !Wn0140 perforinanee of WO -010:310.? 104O • of Pick and ahetel and 'PneOratie-11#1,11, nate 71110.61es with the drVate ofWWt hall traffic. _ In Whitehall Gardens the buibiing behind the Bantmetfing Hall of the Palace is now level with the trona and the Pick Is asweepion on to the hcolge• of Disraeli and Sir Robert Peel, Pnime Ministers both. A sweeping change is to comia oyer Whitehall, another of those trees - formations which are changing the faee of London every year and mak- ing the great old city into a greater ne* one. For the Brinell Govern- ment at tong last has decided to car- ry on with the gigantic -scheme of pulling down the fine ,old houses in Whitehall Gardens and erecting Gov- ernment buildings oir the site, bring- ing together under one roof the Air Ministry, the Ministry of. Labor, the Board of Trade, and the Ministry of Transport. The plan provides for a single great Jffck of buildings, 550 feet long and 28 feet high. --between the Horse - Guards Avenue and Richmond Ter- race, at an estimated ,cost of £1,750,- 000, which May easily rise to a cou- ple of millions. Gees to Archbishop In early times the ground belong - to the Abbey of Westminster, and in the reign of Henry III it was granted to Hubert de Burgh, Chief Justiciar of elnoland. Hubert de Burgfh gave his "place at Westminster" to the Black Friars in Holborn; and the Friars soldit to the Atelibiehop of York, and for three centuries it was the resi- dence of the Arehbisthops. When in due course it became the residence of Cardinal Wolsey, York Lawrence Was an Arch- aeologist in Arabia In 1913 the ruins were visited by an Army Officer, a Major Young (who is now Major Sir Hubert Young, K.C. M.G., D.S.O., Governor of Northern Rhodesia). He was surprised to find any one in the ruins, because they were "clos- ed" for the summer, but he found "a quiet little man of the name of Lawr- ence . . . living there alone." Lawrence showed Major Young and his friend' over the mound, and they became so deeply interested in all he told them that they forget their train -the only one due back that day. Lawrence offered to put them up for the night, and actually, while the friend moved off the next morning, Major Young stayed several days with • !him. MesJs were served in, plates and bowls which had been buried in the earth for centuries, and when the cof- fee was served, Major Young found to his surprise and .delight that he was drinking out of cups which the Hittites bad used nearly four thou- sand years ago. Once or twice the Major went on visits with Lawrence to neighboring villages, and he noticed immediately how much his friend seemed to be at home amongst the natives. They wel- comed him and he sat with them and talked with them so easily and na- turally that its was difficult to think of him as an Englishman at all. He seemed to belong to the place . . Villagers in those remote hills and valleys were beginning to whisper, in wiender, of this quiet, blue-eyed "infi- del," who wandered amongst them so fearlessly, and who, in turn for his tales of that far-off land of his, would listen to the tittle-tattle of their lives. These people had no newspapers, no books. Very few of them could either read or write. The story -teller of the East was really a living news- paper. He carried news.from village to village and town to town. It was to these and similar tales that Lawrence listened, itu times when in the afternoon heat, voices. murmur- ing like bees would drone on in their talk of things gone, things present, and things to cote. At other times, before an openfire, and underneath a curtain made by a star-spangled sky, like. He would try to tell these new-found friends of his He would tell them of the great ships that travelled the seas, and of a place called "Lundra." If Lawrence was to be believed, the people in "Lundra" lived above the ground, on the ground and below the ground. They knew of the iron road ferther west, and of th,e steel mon- sters that ran on it, dragging wooden carriages behind them, but this' "Inglisi" spoke of iron roads like this r'unning down into the bowels of the earth. where men had to come up many stens before they could again see the sun. "There are wheeled houses," he would tell them, "which carry poeple inside and on the roof, running along the roads." "Merciful Allah!" they would whis- per, wonderingly. "And streets so long that you can not see the end of them!" At this a hum of astonishment would rise from the ring of listeners." Such was the life of Lawrence in those early days.When he 'wee not engaged on the "diggings," he was generally tramping up and down the countryside, learning a little more each time of this land whose very age was mystery itself. Sometimes he would follow a twist- ing, narrow track in a.nd out of a rocky valley, up a path woen so deep- ly that it must have been used for hundred's of years, to find', perohed high up on the, hillside, an. old Ro- wan keep, or th,e bare walls of a once ,great C-euseder's castle. He viould walk side by side with camel herders across far stretches of desert, or Mike one of a passing cars, Yam, looldgP back with Ids dreaming mind to the told days of frankincense andmyrnh, the &aye Whea11118 bazaars of baimasons and Aleppo sold the scented robes and Melons jewels brought by caravins, from far Oakhay and from India's temples, and 94110.009. $?• . 011 WOISOe6.,41... tfie td"se 4111 Mir te r rttr4.' rek as 4o; Vogl-tanmooareh had. neater Iminwlt before. If the ',!royal Widower,. yclept lane Henry 1/11," Was tend. of the nlaS41404 performed 'in White.halle Ms inzeiere Muo daughter Elizabeth •-and 'Kinn •jagnee, her., successor, were enually fond of the play. From !almost the earlieot period of his career Shake- epeare was closely • aseozietedwith the theatricals at Mitehall Palace, as one of the lent Chamberlain's Play- ers and afterward as lone of the King's Genaeany, and later still as a .Greoni of the Chamber. Upward Of 100 performances of his playtook place during his lifetime, in, White- hall Palace alone. A Play by "Shaxberd" -So it thappened that, on the night Of Hallowmass,, 1604, 111 the wooden banqueting house. that Elizabeth had erected, the "King's .t.sajesty's Play- ers" presented "The Moot of Venice" -the "poet which mayde the pixie-- Sthaxberd,"-as the "Ikike of Revels" recorded. • . Ou the "Sundayat nighte follow-ing" (notwithstanding that public performance of plays on, Sundaes was • strictly forbidden), the "Merry Wives of Windsor" was staged' in the Great Chamber, o room exaetly over those wine cellars of Cardinal Wolsey which are yet to. Hbeoueseeen under the present Cromwell Then- came the Stuarts to White- hall. Inigo Jones, some say, though others give the credit to John Webb, his relative and as,sistant, designed a vast new palace -the old one had fal- len into* a dilapidated condition - which if completed would have been the most royal palace in Europe, with a river from fore than 1,100 feet long. But the present banqueting hill was the only part built from thie great de- sign, for King Charles I, beset by pov- erty and the civil .war, could not go on with the building, and Charles II was indifferent. 0 AVY., Whence James II Fled It was from Whitehall Palace that King James, II fled across the Thames. In the Banqueting Hall William and Mary were offered the Crown of Eng- land and accepted. it. Then, after a tVeriod of neglect, in 1697 Whitehall Palace went up in flames. A careless Dutch laundress had left linen to dry by the fire, and although most of the valuable contents and the Govern- ment records were saved, some of Holbein's pictures., being painted on the walls, were lost. The land was not to lie idle, and the site was given over to the fine mansions, built and rebuilt in the Eighteenth and Nineteenth Centuries, now being demolished. Sir Robert Peel lived in No. 4 and there, at one of his dinner parties, Disraeli made his first acquaintance with Whitehall Gardens. Even after Disraeli, his house, No. 2, which is to disappear, was to be associated with Prime Ministers, for there the Ministry of Defence was es- tablished and Mr. Lloyd" George in- stalled) his War Cabinet. Pembroke House is to go, but the panelled decorated rooms of the mid - eighteenth century ,and Regency per- iod, the sculptured marble mantel- pieces, the iron balustrades, and the melded ceilings, will be incorporated in the new buildings on the site. Birds of Passage To see a flock of wild geese in flight, undistres,sed by weather or by distance, is one of the most familial.- ing of sights. As.'!one writer bats de- fined it, "Here is the symbol that in- spire§ the imagination of even the cas- ual observer, as it has the poets who have written of flying wild fowl, throughout the ages." The west coast of Lake Michigan Is chartered as being on one of the principal routes for lJhigrating birds, ducks and geese. Co equently, White Fish Bay is a favjrite resting place of many birds of passage. For a day or ,two at a time the wooded banks that" border the shores of the bay are astir with -tiny travellers, of one or more species. These quickly move on, to be followed by othersof different types. To many people, ducke and geese are probably the most interesting of all the 1:n1)g-rants. The geese that use the Lake Michigan channel arb of many varieties. Chief of them is the Canada goose, known in the West as the "honker," in the North as the "gray goose," and in the Province of Quebec as "outartle." The "honkere" breed from the Yu- kon across the continent to Labrador and,south to Quebec. Their breeding ramie ie even extended into Northern Califor,nia and Utah, and t� the north- ern tier of the Prairie States east of the Rocky 1Meuntain5. From the frost and snow of the far north, they are said to winter as far south as Flori- da, and as far north as the interior of British, Columbia. The principal winter range, however, Is underetood to Include the half of the Mississippi Valley .thee is west of the Mississippi River. By ornithologists, the wild C,artodian tar Canada goose, is claimed to be the aricestor of the domestic breed of the same name. It is Ittrowie to be a, wary bird and well able to titke ore of .it - elf, under the, existing laws made for its proteetion, in the United Statee and in Callada. A notable theft, it is said, is the Variety of it& nesting Sites. In certain regions,' thesk are tor be found on high SUES, and eVen en- trees. It i reefirded l 1aj. Ailan Brooks, ornithologist and atitlati...' • agveral Pee440' Canada geese oicjpy nest O of the ealAVY;uttj t1 , turoed from pito _rottor 'thimie the gefize• AWAY.' • • itInong W432te of the -Other, of migrating geese te;befe*ui , North America are the .kessor ada geese, the White Fronted;.; Lesser aasdi the 'Greater Riehardsonee ' • Ricthandemids goose Is goose, and was originally ds by Sir 'John Richardson, a Scoti naturalist, over a taandred Years? According to a writer of wide rePate, "It is the form &sigma 'W by due vere 'mauler' name of 'Hutelairtea goose' the last edlitioo. of the Americao GOA. tilmlogists check lizt, andelar`my Opine ion should be Properly called Mak" ardscin's goose.", ' The Leser Canada goose oceunlea an enormous range in western, North. America, nesting tenth of the'go - of the Canoea ,goodse. The te Fronted goose, known: in some die., - tlicts as "speeklebelly,"- end in the , Mississippi Valley as a "brant," has, it is said, the widest world' distribu- tion of any goose. It breeds' in the Arctic and Subarctic belt of both the Old and the New Worlds, and on this continent is the first of the, geese to COMO south. It usuaRy arrives, in southern BritislOGolumbia by the first week of September, long before the arrival 'of other Arctic breeding geese. In the Old World the Mite Front reaches its southern limit in northern, Ralph Connor's Greatest Book lo be Published In Serial Form It is seldom that aro great a book as Ralph Connor's "Postscript to Adven- ture" 'is made available to readers in serial form immediately following its publication. The fact, therefore, that , the Family Herald and Weekly Star la a s secured exclusive publishing rights for this book is indeed inter- esting news. "Postscript to Adventure" as many admirers Of the late Ralph Connor (Rey. C. W. Gordon) will know, is the last book he weete, having been com- pleted just before he died: It 19 an amazing tale built around his lifetime of rich experiences, from, his boyhood days in Glengarry County, Ontario, to his breath -taking adventures during the World War. Ceitics have called It his most exciting book -as thrilling as "The Sky Pilot" The Family Herald and Weekly Star is to be congratulated on its fore- sigla in purchasing the rights' for "Postscript to Adventure," thus mak- ing it poseible for over a million read- ers to enjoy this great book inex- pensively in serial form. Installments start in - The Family Herald this month. LONDON and WINGHAM North Exeter 10.34 Heiman 10.46 Kippen 10.52 Brucefield 11.00 Clinton 11.47 Lontidebore 12.06 Blyth 12.16 Belgrave 12.27 Wingham 12.45 South Wingham Belgrave Blyth Londesboro Clinton Brucefleld Kippen Hensel]. Exeter P.M. 1.50 2.06 2.17 2.26 3.08 3.28 3.38 3.46 3.58 C.N.R. TIME TABLE East A.M. P.M. 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