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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1938-10-07, Page 7• 4 • 77.717,, •• • 4 4 A 1. OCTOitER 7, 1 .. . LEGAL HAYS 4 MEIR , ae , .8111CFeedIng R$$ 13. Hays Barristers, (Selicibote, Conveyancers Iliad ' N(4°1" Public- SeAcItere for the Dominion Bank. Mee In rear of the Dominica Blush, Seatorth. Money to loan. 1240 DANCEY &• BOLSBY BARRISTERS, SOLICITORS,. ETC. LOFTUS E. DANCEY, K.G. • 1 P., J. BOLSBY • SIODERICH• . BRUSSELS 13-47 ELMER D. BELL, B.A. , Successor to John H. Best . Barrister, Solicitor, Notary Public. Seaforth - Ontario - ' 12-88 - CCONELL & HAYS' rriste s, Solicitors, Etc. Patrick D. Mc nnell - H. Glenn Hays SEAFORTH, ONT. _ Telephone 174 . 3693 - • VETERINARY A. R. CAMPBELL, V.S. Graduate of Ontario Veterinary Col- lege, University of Toronto. AU dis- eases of domestic animals treated by the most modern principles. Charges reasonable. , Day or night calls promptly attended to. Office on' Main' Street, Hensall, otmersite Town Hall. Phone 116. Breeder of Scottish Ter- riers, Inverness Kennels, Hensall. 12-37 ; MEDICAL • ,SEAFORTH CLINIC DR. E. A. McMASTER, M.B. Graduate of University of Toronto J. D. COLQUHOUN, M.D., C.M. Graduate of Dalhousie University, Halifax. The Clinic is fully equipped with complete and modern X-ray and other up-to-date diagnostic and thereuptic equipment. 1 s Dr. Margaret K. Campbell, MD., a L.A.B.PasSpecialist in diseases in in- fanta and 'children, will be at the c Clinic last Thursday in every month 1 from 3 to 6 p.m. Dr. F. J. R. Forster, Specialist in t diseases of the ear, eye, nose and f throat, will be at the Clinic the first i Tuesday in every month from 4 to 6 p.m. Free Well -Baby Clinic will be held on the second and last Thursday in every month from 1 to 2 p,m. 3687- t 1 W. C. SPROAT, M.D., F.A.C.S. Physician and Surgeon - Phone 90.' Office John St., Seaforth. 12-38 i i DR. F. J. BURROWS Office, Main Street, over Dominion Bank Bldg. Ildurs: 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 Opthalmie Hospital, London, ' England; University Hospital, Lon- don, England. Office—Back of Do- minion Bank, Seaforth. Phone No. 5. Night calls answered frona residence, Victoria Street, Seaforth. 12-a8 DR. F. J. R. FORSTER Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat Graduate in Medieine, University of Toronto. t ' • Late assistant New York Opthal- mei and Aural Institute, Moorefield's Eye and .Golden Square Throat Hos- ildtar, London, Eng, At Commercial Hot I, Seaforth, thiell Wednesday in each month, from 1.30 p.m. to 4.30 p.m. 53 Waterloo Street South, Strat- ford. 12-37 DENTAL DR. J. A. McTAGGART Graduate Royal College of Dental Surgeons, TOronto. Office at Hensall, ' Ont. Phone 106. :, 12-37' AUCTIONEERS HAROLD DALE Licensed Auctioneer „Specialist in farm and thousehold Sales. Prices reasonable. For dates land' information, write or phone Har- old Dale. Phone 149, Seaforth, or *PAY at The ,Exposttor Office. 12-37 Gentleman.' filling Ire insurance _ . astsattitta,!•a; a a: FIFTEENTH INSTALMENT SYNOPSIS, • With his partner; Rosy Rand, Dave Turner is on his way to his ranch at Soledad. Both men are returning from prison where they have served sentences for =Nat convictions. itnathe train, which is carrying a large's= of money, Rosy's quick action and straight shooting foils a hold-up while Dave saves the life of Martin Quinn, a gambler, who is being threatened by a desperado. Stop- ping at Single Shot, the sheriff tells Dave he Is not wanted. Quinn defends Dave but Dave and Rand go to Soledad to meet Mary, Dave's sister, and proceed on horseback to the ranch. Mary re- veals she is"' married and tells Dave that the ranoh is doing poor- ly, being beset 'by nesters and in- volved in a claim dispute. Sud- denly a shot from the darkness topples Dave from his horse. Rosy fires and, kills the unknown 'assailant and they Kush, to the ranch to treat Dave's severe scalp wound. Next morrUng, at break- fast, Dave and Rosy discover that Mary is now cooking for the ranch hands—a bad sign. After discussing financial matters with Mary Dave and Rosy saddle hors- es and leave for Single Shot to see the town banker, Mr. Pear- son. Mortgage is renewed and Dave decides to get enough money to pay off mortgage by raising alfalfa and selling it. Following night the lake is blown up and Dave inwardly' accuses Hammond. The tatter blames Dave. A chance meeting of the two gives them an opportunity to clear away this false impression. The bunt now turns to Crowell, the mysterious man of means and ambitions. Rosy rushes to Winter's home to tell Mary of ,his'suspieitsns about her 'husband and asks her help to prove his findings. Laredo ev- olves a scheme to arrest Crowell as a murder suspect in order to hold tam for questioning. "He's wild!" Reilly yelled. "Let go and ride up." Crazed with pain, the horse jarred ,own, stiff -legged again, bumped. its back for another pitch and Dave sav- gely rubbed the raw flesh. Halfway a in its arc, the horse started a sun- sh, and when it landed Dave felt as f he were going to be ripped out of he saddle with the sudden fall. The horse .had gone over the trail dge. - With Dave's weight on its back, the horse started to plummet down the steep slope. Dimly, Dave realized hat in the quick descent, Lew, wno lad held to the rope trying to fight he h-orse down, had been swept from is saddle by the swift yank on it. "Steady, boa," he called. "Ste,ady, steady," he muttered•sooth- ngly and part of his calm was com unicated to the horse, who stopped, edly, sitting on the ground. Crawling] Ie Oiticked cartridges lato his guns over to Lew's horse, he pulled the can- 1 as he 1strode to the ,padiecked door. teen from the saddle hero. After the firstslow drink he paus4.„ then' took a deep draught„ which ifiengthened him Then he lay down in the -shade of the rock, tore the slicker into strip and, after washing his wounds, bound them. He considered the two dead men. He gelled them over to the opposite side of the canyon. Laying them side by side, he Plied a cairn of stones over them. Then he turned to the horses stand- in,g in the sun. Dave tempted Lew's pinto and cut Reilly's horse across the rump with his rope. Dave had no idea where the cabin lay, but he knew if given. their heads the horses would make for. it. . Then he settled down, keeping his eyes and ears alert, riding close to Reilly's horse. His own mount fol- lowed wearily behind. • As 'the time went on, he became more wary and moved closer to the lead horse, watching -it. When, he herd it whinny and saw It increase its pace, 'he spurred. his horse -and headed it off. Dismounting, he halteredithe hors- es to the ground, laying -heavy rocks on their reins. He looked around. A- head of him, the land rose, broken and rocky, to the. lip of a ridge. Directly below Dave lay the barn. nestled snugly against the rock out of the wind. In the corral adjoining it, he counted six hoeses, but Mary'3 was not among them. Watching the house and seeing no signs of life, he decided that no one was likely to come out and surprise him. He looped the lariat around a point of rock, tested it, then 'let himself down hand over hand to the barn roof. Flipping the rope loose, he let himself down to the ground behind, the barn. . His eyes roved the barn, settling on a bearskin lying in a far corner. A plan formed slowly in his 'mind. Going out into the corral again, he moved toward the gate, which con- sisted of loose poles. The horses watched him. In the barn again, Dave picked ep the bearskin and went to the stable door. He sailed the bearskin out into the middle of the corral, then dodged back quietly for the back of the addi- tion. '- The horses, smelling the bearskn, milled wildly out the gate in a stampede. • They fled past the south end of the ..house, heading down a narrow canyon to the east. Dave crawled softly around the north end of the shack. At the corner he stopped, listened. "Goddlemighty, it's them horses scatterint Who left that corral gate down?" Dave did .not recognize this voice, but be didthe voice that answered. It was Sayres. "You did, Ed, damn you!" "But I never," Ed protested. ' "Shot up and round 'em up' Sayres ordered. "You help him too, Late." "Dave edged his head around the corner of the house in time to see two men file out and head down the canyon afobt. He gave them time to get out of sight, then he edged around the front door on his hands and knees. He heard two men, one of them Sayres. "Fat'll send word where the posse's headin' for. He'll have some one in the posse, don't yeti worry. If' they crowd us, we better take the gal back to the line camp in the timber, north. "She:s a voice-aaid. "Ain't she, though!" Sayres drawl- ed. Dave straightened .up and swung the door open. Both men were seated at one end of the table, a bottle before them. In the least part of a second Dave divined what Sams was going to do. Seated the outlaw could not get at rembling. He had to be quick. Closing his eyes Ile pulled savagely at the thongs inding his wrists to the saddle horn, sickening rip of skin and one hand as free. Soon the other was able to help him as he turned in his sad- dle, struggled to free this slicker. The slicker free, Dave unrolled ;t .,,wiftly and found• the gun Hank had given him. Then, reaching down and seizing the bridle as reins, he spur- ted the horse slowly from behind the rock, looking upt at., the trail. He lis- tened for the sound of horses in the canyon bed. They were corning both cursing sav- agely; at a gallop. Dave pulled, his roan elose in to the rock and 'balanc- ed his gun lightly in his bloody palm his eyes thin, flinty slits in his face. Lbw was the first to charge by, and Dave yelled. Reilly, close on Lew's heels, lunged into sight. Dave wheeled his horse broadside. in a high arc, slowly, crashed and bucked up. • Reilly screamed_as he catapulted from his saddle across his form: "It sez 'ere, 'Any inanit7 in the family'?" Lady: "Well, pot 'Nue of course." fie: "'Ow about Uncle 'Orace trots St. the asylum and keeps saying 'e's Naladeon?" She: "Yer don't tient to take 110 attlee of lin, .e's potty!' Pretty gal," the second "Mary!" he called. • There was a sort of toripled cry for an answer and Dave shot the lock off. He knew the twa ;Wu after the horses would have heart, the shots and would probably be running hack noW. Once in. the -dark room, he made - out a figure sitting tensely on the cot. "Dave!" he said. She was, in his arms sobbiag be- fore he could recover frpm his sur- prise. "Dorsey. Mary isn't here?" "No -n -no. I don't think so." "Who has the keys to the leg ir- ons?" "I don't know their names, but it's the boss." He ran over to Sayres, rolled 'the body over and fumbled, through the 'pockets. His hands, paused and he listened, hearing the pounding of run- ning feet. plowly, his hand left Say - res and settled to his gun -butt, his eyes narrowing. The running ceased, and, a man stepped through the door hesitantly, guns already drawn. Dave shot just onee more and the man, pitched forward On his face. Sud- denly, a. window shattered and Dave laughed. The second outlaw had chosen wise- ly. He -was forted up behind ,a rock sixty yards in front of the houge. Dave found the keys on, Sayres and returned to Dorsey, who white and trembling had witnessed through the open door the duel with the outlaw. "We kill coyotes because they kill our cattle," Dave said softly. "And we have to kilt these hombres, or they'll kill us." "I know." ' "N;o, you don't," you will when; you just, bloody and cruel." "Do you feel that way about it too?" Dorsey asked wonderingly. "More than you," Dave answered. "More because I'm the one that's got to will and kill." "Then this isn't the .ead?" she ask- ed. ' Dave shook his head grimly. The outlay in front of the cabin was still to be accounted for, "Can we get away?" Dave nodded. He stepped to the track door of the addition and shot the lock off. "Step through here me outside." "What are you going to do?" "A dirty job," Dave said slowly, "but a decent one, 1 reckon, at that. I'm goin' to fire the place." When she had stepped outside Dave went into the main room and scatter- ed lamp oil on the floor and blankets. Then he touched it off and stepped outside. "That hombre out front has only got ft six-gun," Dave said. '-'He can't hit us—I don't think he can even see uS. Make a run for the barn and I'll follow you." "Look. out! Dave." Dave dnopped on his face as a shot blazed from the corner of the cabin. He landed on his stomach. rolling on his side, his' free arm Nythippi ng out his gun. Only the edge Of a hatbrim. and a gun showed. but Dave empti,ci his gun at them as he watched the other gun explode. He felt a hot searing pain. in his arm and then the shooting ceased. Flattening himself against the wall, he waited. No more shots came and he made his way cautiously to the corn-er. He swung out, gun ready, and saw the outlaw kneeling. The man had died like a tired child. Dave shuddered and looked away. "I reckon we better hightail it," he said finally, and added slowly, "I'm awfully about that, but there was no other way out." Dorsey stood up suddenly. "Take me home, please." Dave rem-embered t h e stinging scorn in her voice when he had seen her in Dr. Ft,illerton's. "We'll get the horses." "Where are they?" "About a mile from here. Can you walk it?" "Yes, I—" Dorsey at last lifted her eyes to Ws set white face. (Continued Next Week) A muffled cry came through the door . . . Dave shot the lock off. Dave said, "but understand. It's horse's neck and to,the ground. "Two," he muttered thickly. Spur- ring his horse -over', he looked down at the two men. Lew was dead, drill- ed through the head. Reilly was dy- ing, if not dead. He, stared at the men dully, sunk in a stupor of ipain and fatigue and thirst. He shook himself. The knots to the ropes were under the horse's belly Where, he Could not reach them; so, loadIng his gun again, he shoved the muzzle of his Colt against the rope beside his foot and cut It with a shot. Dismounted, he was so weak his legs gave way under him. "I've got to drink," he thought dal - and wait for In view if the -good crop Of pea:oboe of exceptionally excellent qattlify• this season, there has keen a demand for OA kinds of reciPes in whiell. PleatMlea eau he utnioa4. The additional re- cipes given) beloto will be ballad useful in Preparing a Supply of each, dello- aciee that may be Used daring the winter montast - his gun's. &1e made a leap to place himself behind the stranger, his hands clawing at his guns.-"Pave's shot was quick, hasty, hardly allowing time for his Colts to clear leather., The shot cau-ght Sayres in the side and pitch- ed him into the stranger. The im- pact sprawled them both on the floor. Then Dave's rage broke, as he emp- tied this guns into Sayres and the stranger. A feeling of sickness and weariness and disgust enveloped Dave es he let his gun sag. Sayres lay sprdwled ov- er the upset clads, tate down, his guts &Wen out of his lifeless grip. The stranger lay peabefully on his back. ' '' • • . • • , .. • , ' • , , „. t'. • a, a „ , as. aaa„.,..sasat.,,,taa,,,p,aaaa4a,,aastattatatitasstatassatattans ' . . , ,........ ,•,,,,,,,. i;,,,,,,,,,1;.•,i,s•a„,:s.„,4•4,„„taasaaat.''''atatttaatta) :'atatataltsalttatattattaastetat as., a, a ...... a — 4'1•'•01, ttittalsa istaa,st• Low Cutting of Corn, Peach and Tomato 'Chutney 1, ,peck peaches 1 quart small white through food chopper - 1 table -spoon ground, mace 1 tablespoon cloves 1 tablespoon CluanaMOnt % peck ,tomatoes % ounce paprika % ounce black pepper 2 ,cups brown edger. 3 cups eider vinegar. Mix well: Let stand overnight. In the morning cook slowly, stirring fre- quently Until its is, of the right con- sistency. Sweet Pickled Peaches . % peck peaches lbs. brown sugar 1 pint vinegar 1 ounce stick cinnamon Whole cloves. Boil sugar, vinegar and einnamon 20 nanutes, Dip peaches quickly in boiling water, then rub off the fur with a towel. Stick each peach with 4 cloves. Put into syrup and cook until soft, using half the peaches at a time. Peach, Carrot and 1 cup peaches 1 pint diced tart apples 1 pint diced , carrots 3 cups sugar onions' (put Apple Conserve help in still further les,seruing the number of the borers. Other -counties are also beginasistag to use the hoe, and all who do Sb are well pleased with the result. Where binders are used they should be set to cut at 4 inches if the s face of the field will permit this. Itt addt to cutting low, we ad- vise rur 4ing, a planker or leveller, cons -is mg of four -ten -inch planks lap- ped one on, another,- over the stubble in both directions to break if off. This makes complete burial easier and at the same time kills a good many bor- ers." sa: il.14 i MIF 4.10 iRsr_ -thvm =WI* WO JOYglass A.14; *riien er with &la Vallagi4 Vira?V. Pickled Peaches 4:quarts of peaches) , 2 cups vinegar 4 cups sugar 1 stick cinnamon 2 tablespoons whole cloves. aa Choose Small •perfect peaebes. Re- move skins by Oealding.` Boll vinegar, sugar and spices for 20 minutest. Place a few pieces of/the peaches at time to vile, and cook until tender. Peek in sterilized jars and cover with boil- ing syrup. Seat while hot. Sweet Pickled Fruit (Peaches, pears, sweet apples, crab tas apples) 1 peck 'prepared, fruit 1 quart vin-egar 1 cup water vt‘ 2 oz. stick cinnamon 1 oz. cloves 4 lbs. sugar. Boil the sugar, vinegar and apices 20 minutes. Dip peaches in boiling water and rub off fur, but do not peel. Pare pears and apples,. The crab apples may be pickled with their skins on. Stick fruit with whole cloves. Put into syrup and cook un- til soft, using a quarter or half of the fruit at a time. Horseshoeing Competition At Plowing Match "Under the spreading chestnut tree. The village smithy stands." The above lines of Olivet Gold- smith might well be paraphrased in these days and times to "used to. stand." Blacksmith shops in Ontario are becoming almost as scarce as fried chicken at the North Pole. It is a serious situation, from a farming standpOint and fully realized by the Ontario Plownlen'a Association. • The cream of Canadian and Ontario plowmep will be competing for the highest plowing honors itt the world at the International Match at Mine - sing, near Barrie, October 11, 12, 13 and 14 this year, so why not have horseshoeing corn Petitions for the farmers' friend, the blacksmith, rea- soned officials of the Ontario Plow- 0014T, w. cotivealita 10)0101 1101rglie *giro TAKE .4 '4 ig 144 FROM neroy men's AsSociatiola Withthis thol* in mind, competitions for niaatart1a4 junior blackidnithe 'WO be held; Calk day at 2 P.m. during the Matalt. POZISaa lists and rules may he Obtained haat writirg to Betrt Guest, Sla1 man of this committee, or to Carroll, Parliament Biuldiogs, sTition, ' to, Ont. , Mr. Carroll, secretary of the Inter- a national, is most enthusiastic fiver the horseshoeing °anteater. "We wili always. have horses, good horses, and pare moist be taken of their feet," said klr. Carroll. "We will either' have to have more blacksmitb. tires or young fanners must learn to shoe their own horses. We hope by introducing these horseshoeing coin- Petitions- to -revive inter -est in whet fast becoming a lost art." "These competitions have been held in the Old Country for years and have been most successful. feel they will be a most attractive lea - titre .of the mateh at Minesing," 'con - chided Mr. Carroll. The International this year Prom- ises to be the best on, record. The feam machinery e.xhibits. in the "tent- ed city" will occupy almost a mile of frontage and will- be the largest ever seen in Canada: The best plow -men in the world will be seen in. competi- tion and there will be a number of tractor competitions as well as num- erous interesting educational demon- strations. Every farmer should plan to spend at least one day at the International. The exhibits will interest his wife.and fa ily too. Minesing is within easy m ring , distance and on a paved highway. Helps Control Borer Professor L. Caesar, Provincial En- tomoligist, O.A.C.. Guelph, urges low cutting of corn this fall as a help in the control of the 'borer and as a means of avoiding the unpleasant task of hand-picking stubble in the spring. Professor Caesar writes as follows: "There is a largecrop of corn al- most all over the province th-is fall and asl.a result many persons will be templed to cut it high., To do so could be a Mistake because the borer is ;decidedly more abundant this year in most counties than usual and extra care will have to be taken to bold it ia control. Long stubble means that several times as many borerstwill be left in the fields after removing the stalks as there would be if the corn bad been cut low. Moreover, it is very much more difficult to plow long stubble under completely and, not drag it up again in sating When 'working the field; hence farmers wishing to avoid the necessity of hand-picking their fields next spring should cut -their corn. as low as practicable. . ' In Estex and, Kent, where fottunate- ay there has been some reductionnt of the borer this: year, thousands of ac- reare being cut level with the ,greund by a abort, heavy hoe. Some individuals there have cut as many as from 50 'to -200 acres in this way. Where corn is cut level vtith the ground the regulations slime the ar- n1r to dispense with plowing' he wishes to do itta although plowing eva enan such Cattea is advocated oak • What Goes On In Every Horne 4,4 O Watch in your own home how The Huron Expositor —or any other good newspaper—i's read. Possibly the weather for the day or the morrow is a first matter of interest; and perhaps the main headlines on the front page are scanned; but it is a pretty safe thing to say that women readers will turn very early to- the advertisements of local firms which advertise fashion items, food items, and other offerings related intimately to current needs and desires. • Every woman knows what she wants—not perhaps in the precise form or color, or variety or manner, but certainly in the.,main matters of her desire or need. This applies to clothes, hats, shoes, food items, beauty prepara- tions and many items pertaining to home furnishing. And so women are eternally on the watch for informal-6n— and for temptation! They are swiftly Perceptive of the advertisements which present and propose the things of their desire or need. And obviously it is those retailers who advertise to them who stand the best chane -of their custom. • It is the same in the case of men. Few men buy im- pulsively. When they leave home each day for their place of employment, it is not just to get rid of their money. What they buy is, mainly, something whose purchase has been planned—clothes or other forms of apparel, hard- ware items, motoring sundries, shaving and other bath- room needs, plants, books, and so on. Men, like women, have been reading, advertisements in line 'with their rip- ening desires and intentions, and of course they go in largest numitars, to those retailers who have been inform- ing them an soliciting their custom. • All of us, instinctively, go 'where the Jight is, not where the darkness is. Advertisements are light, and so they attract the buyers to those stores which they illmn- ine. 0' The Way to get business is to ask for it. Can the truth of this statement be successfully disputed? And here is another equally true statement: The public buys from those who invite its custom. ‘.6 The Huron Expositor Established 1860 McLEAN BROS., PUBLISHERS 1' •,$ 14,1. ,r$., ' • " " ' " •