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The Huron Expositor, 1939-08-25, Page 7• • rt:i � t+lf�Iv'i re tr. r„. -I AUGUST, 25 1,939 neglected) his appearance} -{hiss cLotlies were untidy, his' shoes' unshinedl, and els face unshaven Comte the day he galloped into the lb Ouse and took his wife in his arms. "I finally 'r'eoefved a break!" he cried joyously. "The' Gigantic Studios have hired me to play a small part in their Pew films. In this picture I play the Start of a bums. But what a burn! It Mails for superb artistry on my part for this fellow is a tramp who wears *lie worst set of rags you have ever VeenIiis.•, wife nodded. 'That role is 'right for you," the asserted. "A11 SWIM have to do • is tidy •up , a bit," • ►ET BY JACKSON GREGORY EiGHTH INSTALMENT SYNOPSIS Barry Haveril leaves his Texas home to see the country, meets a man who has just been shot who turns out to be a cousin of his, Jesse Conroy. When they part, Barry leaves for name and comae across the murdered body of his !brother, Robert. Barry starts searching for the murderer and is befriended by Judge Blue and; his daughter, itucy. Judge Blue tells him that a gun Jesse gave him is the gun of a murderer known as the Laredo Kid. The Judge invites Barry up to visit him and there Barry meets Jes- se. He accuses Jesse of killing his brother and of being the Laredo Kid. Judge Blue comes up from behind, knocks Barry un- conscious. . Barry escapes, how- ever, and meets an old man nam- ed Timberline, who also is gun- ning for the Laredo Kid. Barry finally goes to Red 'Rock where, going through a valley, he sees three men attempting to capture a beautiful girl. Barry rescues her and finds she is Lucy Blue. At the house he' meets a man call- ed Tom Haveril whom he accuses of being his cousin Jesse. In a bar -room Tom Haveril accuaes Barry of being the Laredo .Kid - Barry tells the strangers there that his' sister Lucy, who works at a Lunch counter in town, can identify ,him, They search for Ther but she's missing, Barry, and.. a new friend of his, Ken March, go looking fpr her and find her in a cabin with Sarboe and •two other men. Tom Haveril, the Judge and others then come, af- ter Ken has been shot, and hang the men in the cabin. When they leave Barry stays on. So it was to the bunk that had been nailed in place that he returned. He tried to pull up the floor boards. They were down solid. He regarded the portion of wall that had been behind the bunk; he noted bow a shortesection of log had been /slapped ins ate began work- ing at that short secthrn- When it came free in his hands he found a hollowed space in the wall; 'his grop- ing fingers came in contact with a small box of some sort; it was of iron or steel, a slight flat thing a mean could have shoved, into his pock- et. Barry opened it. There were pa- pers or something of ,the sort, wrap- ped in a newspaper. The newapaper looked old; he noted that it was the Laredo Blade, dated twelve years ago. What it contained turned out to be an amazing number of photographs. 'rhe first picture he looked at was of a little girl, perhaps Six or eight! years old. The next was the same girl; the picture might have been taken the same day- Another of the• sane little girl -another and an- other. He flipped over to the last of all. It was Lucy Blue. The one next to it was Lucy Blue. So was the next. And the next - That blanket -curtain over the window kept stirring, breathing like a live thing -a screen to shut ghosts out -or to keep them in here along with him? Ile jerked his head up to stare toward the window- The blan- ket at a Lower corner had been shcyved aside. Barry saw a face aniy lit up by the pale lamplight. It.was the dead face of dead Sarboe. Barrywas standing with his nat clutched in one band, the thin flat steel box in the other, when he heard the door open. That everyday sound brought him back in a flash to an everyday world. As he drop- ped hat and box together, as be jerked this gun from its holster, the door was flung open. He saw Tom Haveril confronting 'him, a gun in his hand. They shouted at eaott other at the same split second, and as they spoke they fired. Tom Haveril had been with her but a few minutes when into the yard came someone riding hot -haste. He came running up the steps, clanking his big -roweled spurs. When she hur- ried to the door Tom Haveril was just behind, her, looking over her shoulder. "Henn, Bendy," he called sharp- ly. "What's up?" "It's about Barbee!" "Sarboe! He's been dead nearly two months!" "Jake sent me. He seen two men back up in- the hills, beyond Cool Crick. He says one was Sarboe. The other was the feller that shot you- t'hat you said you shot down. Jake says •--" "Never mind!" said Tom Haveril shortly. .'Til come out and talk with you. Back off and wait." To Lucy he said, , looking puzzled: "I'd better find out what this is all about. Those two, if they're alive and are gang- ing up-" She felt strangely excited. Sarboe alive! And Ghat other man --Barry Haveril! • She saw the Judge come home, riding hard; she caught a glimpse of las face and so did not call out to him, he looked so worried, so ready to fly into anger, - A rider came up through the' pines. He went to the house, knocked, was invited in by the Judge, speaking brusquely-. The two were in the Judge's study for ten or fifteen min- utes. The door opened and she saw the stranger and the Judge together. The Judge clapped, the other man on the sthoulder. He said jovially, "rine, Joe, I knew I could count on you. So long, and ride happy.:' . Jae went down the steps and along the patch toward his white horse down by the barn. Then she heard the 'sthot, And. she saw the ugly spit of fire from the Judge's hand.. The stranger, Joe, did a thalf spin and crumpled in the path. If ever there was cold blooded mur- der, she knew that this was. She ail but 'Tainted, cowering in• her hammock. She heard two more seats fired; they didn't sound like the first, were from another gun. Still she lay powerless to stir. Finally she hurried to her room and threw her- self face down on her bed; she wish- ed that she were dead. ` When after a while Tom Haveril came riding back she heard him, but she did not get up. She heard the Judge, as hearty as ever, greet him at the door. "Come in, Tom; come ahead :n. We're a bit upset here. A drunk fool, Joe Hosmer it was, came out making trouble. Shot at me twice; nearly got ,nre. I had to blaze back at 'him." Tom Haveril's answer escaped her. She wasn't sure that he laughed. The two men were walking -toward the Judge's study; she heard the door slam. "So you thought you better ° kilt him, huh, Judge?" said Tom Haveril, "Self-defense," said the Judge, and reached forty tobacco. "Sure," said Ton. Haveril, and shrugged, "I'm telling you some- thing, Judge," he said drawlingly, "Sarboe's alive- We saw him shot to death and then strung up. He's alive." "That means nothing to me," said the Judge, and rested easier in his chair, preparing to smoke. "It means a lot more than you know! Something else has happen- ed that is none of your business!! Now, get this: I am going to marry; Lucy --and i am going to marry her ; to -night!" "I've fooled with you long enough, .Ridge," said Tom Haveril, as` cold as � ice. "Mo•re'n four years now I reck- on. Well, Ism at the end of the tie - rope right now. I marry Luey to- night -or you're just a hunk of barbe- cue meat-" When Lucy heard Tom Haveril calling to her softly from the living room she went to him. When she came slowly into the room she chanced first of all upon the few simple words which at the • The stranger crumpled in the path. As Tom Haveril slumped down' and then fell forward across the doorsill Barry sagged against the wall and crashed to the floor. The spinning world went black and emp- ty for both men. Tom Haveril rode jauntily up to Judge Blue's mountain home. Luca Blue was on the porch to meet him. "But Tom! Remember you're scarcely out of the hospital!" "Call that place a hospital?" laughed Tom Haveril, and tried to recapture her. His face was still white frogs some seven weeks of be- ing shut' up in a rot, the first .be- ing few weeks of which the doctor said he had one chance In a hundred. alaitata time could most of all avail him. He said quite simply: "Lucy, I love you so!" "Do you, Tom?" she returned soft- ly, wonderingly. "You know I do, Lucy. And I want you to marry me now, right now. I want you to come away with me, to my place. Will you, Lucy?" The Judge came in and said, "Ha! What's going on 'here?" And then he laughed. genially. "Ifs --he wants, me to marry him - right away!" gasped Lucy. "I thought I saw it coming," said the Judge. He came to her to put his fatherly arms about her; she shrank back and ran headlong to her neeee room. But she laughed back at them when they knocked at her door and after a while she sajd, without open- ing the door: "Yes, Tom. I'll marry you tonight -if you will take me right straight to your. place." "I'm off for the preacher!" shout- ed Tom Haveril joyously. Then she heard whim and the Judge walked a- way together. • And Barry Haveril miles away in a secret and hidden glen in the moun- tains, was thinking of Lucy and- of the Judge and of Tom Haveril as he saddled. He called and Sarboe calve shuf- fling from the place.. - "I can't wait any' . longer, Sar- boe," said- Barry. "I've got to see my sister and' Timberline and Ken March, and let them know I'Fn alive. And there's someone else-" He was thinking of Lucy Blue, Sarboe naturally supposed he spoke of Tom Haveril. "Come with me,°Sarboe? Or wait- ing here?" Sarboe answered with a grimace and a shake of the head. Barry had got- into the way of reading the meaning of Sarboe's slightest ges- ture. From the time 'he had been dragged out under the pine where Penne' and Longo swung, the had not spoken a single word. That was be- cause he could not. Barry rode alone, but he called back, "I'll come back, Sarhoe, or I'll send for you," For had it not been for Sarboe, Barry might have bled to death that night nearly two months ago on the floor of the, lonely cabin. Of all this Barry was thinking as he rode down a winding deer trail, First of all he rode straight to the spot where he hoped to come on old Timberline, from whom he might get news before showing himself in Red Rock. - • It was long after dark when he came upon, not Timberline alone, but with him both Barry's sister Lucy, and Ken March- It was not much of a coincidence that they were talking about him when he appeared so sud- denly before them. Lucy fairly screamed. "Barry!" and bore down upon him like an el - together lovely young avalanche. "Shucks, I tol' you Barry wasn't dead," said a scornful Timberline. They talked for half an hour, at times all four of them at once, there was so much to be said, all round, "Torn Haveril didn't die, either,. you know, Barry, he-" "He's not Tom Haveril," said Barry. "He is Jesse Conroy. He is the Laredo Kid. I know now." Ken March scowled. "It's going to be merry hell for Lucy Blue then," he said. Barry's brows shot up. What about Lucy Blue?" His sister Lucy, with her arms around his neck, told him. "They're getting married to -night, Barry. Lucy sent a man 'over late, after dark, asking us over- 1-I guess they're married by now." Barry sat staring at her like a man carved out of stone and deco- rated with black jewels for eyes. titQ'onight? Now? Lucy marrying Laredo? Good God!" "But, Barry-" He flung !her arms away and jumped up. • "Whep? Where? Tell me all about it!" he shouted, his voice rough with anger. ' Lucy started telling, but he did not wait for it all. He learned that the ceremony was set for tonight, as soon as the preaceer could be brought to Judge Blue's house. Barry never rode harder than now, rushing along dim trails to come to. the Judge's house before it was too late. Whenfrom the ridgy back of the Judge's place the caught glimpses of many lights winking through the pines, his beart leaped up. He •hannnrered impatiently at the door, found it unlocked, and flung it open without waiting. As he stepped in he saw Judge Blue coming from 'another room, looking startled - "Barry Haveril!" exclaimed the Judge. "So you're alive after all!" "What's 'all this I hear about Lucy getting married tonight?" de- manded Barry. "She's not to marry that devil, do you hear me?" (Continued Next Week) If soldiers are "Tummies" an•1 sailors are "Tars," what are mar- ines? Believe it or not the answer is "Joey(s"! Sometimes they're called "Leathernecks," some Imes "Tur- keys'' but the popular appellation amiong sailors and soldiers of ,His Majesty's service is "Joeys." Marines might be called sea -going soldiers because they form part of a battle• sthip's' complement to police th•e ship in Foreign poets, Cr to form landing parties in caste of need• Incidentally the band of His Majesty's Royal Marines will "occupy" the Band Shell at the Canadian National Ex- hibition this year -and it is ane of England's most popular military, concert and orchestral ensembles. How many Ontario agriculturists realize the vast strides made in 150 years in this province as far as the basic industry is concerned? To -day many millione dollars worth of root crops,•' grains, live stock and dairy products ere raised and consumed or exported; while just 150 years ago in Upper Canada a British society was offering a few pound's prize money to encourage the growth of hemp for e sport, A few pounds prize •money then! -,and to -day. the Oanadia.n National Ex'hltation offers over $100,- 060.00 prize money yearly its •hun- dreds'of awamds,thus carrying an the work of encouraging the agricultural. industry of the Dominion, -I In Opetober a tell., eleargetanafatalaaat will arrive quietly at an einaareatiena ed IIouae in Hartsdale, ai. Y., "elm* •$ ueighbore will say, "Geral Heol, Of • the Salvation Army bas tebb ed, and come Lame to live." But atnei'ying Evangeline Booth tta' the eve of just one more trip tp Eur- ope, as commander of 26,877 off'ic'ers and cadets, in' ;97 countries and col- onies, it is hard to see..what the terms of "retirement" can be for such a 'wo- man. The Salvation Army has been her life. • At Col'u'mbia University, in June, they conferred the Doctorate in Laws upon her. 'I'hts wits 'the citation: - "General. of the Salvation Army throughout the world; daughter. of +him who was founder; conducting through a long and busy life, in Eng- land, Canada, Alaska and the United States, that noble work for the care and inspirrration of those vast n+umlbers. of fellow human beings who so great- ly need and so highly value the care that ache S'a'lvation Army is happily ablaa'ao-. gl* Wein Ski'112a11y guiding and Inspiring one of the most help- ful and needed ,forms of +humatn ser- vice in tthe world today." "As the words were read, and the hood adjusted, Evangeline Booth may have been thinking, "I have been guided a long way, from Christmas Day of 1865, in the city of Notting- ham, England." Thep Booth family was lively. Though the career of William Booth was already set in a pattern of sacri- fice, many human factans warmed the day-to-day affairs of the household. When Evangeline was just a little girl shec had a marmoset. She fash- ioned' a tiny uniform for it. But when she would have put a Salvation Army ribbon in its coat, her mother said gently, "But, Eve, it doesn't live the life!" At five, the cook reported to Cath- erine Booth that her daughter was catching the flame, for she had held one meeting in the kitchen, at which her audience was composed of miscel- laneous dolls, cushions and brooms to which she preached energetically on the problem of courage in adversity. She told the cook that the title of her sermon was, "H,i, diddle, diddle." It was no surprise to anyone when, entering her 'teens, she began to take her place in the work that had developed from the small local mis- sion organized by tier father, a mis- sion which was to grow so immeasur- ably greater than he imagined. She chose the neighborhood around Piccadilly Circus in London for her first work at preaching. At first no one knew her, for she wore shabby clothes in the belief that if she would learn; to win the hearts of the poor she must know poverty (herself. When they found out who she was, it was charged that she was seeking notor- iety. Years afterward', someone was to say, "If mge ners make the man,' then motives/were to make this - O- man. A soli{ditp of purpose -was al- ways steaeying h e r enterprise, through success• and failure." .Oras said it was unwomanly of her to go about, preaching in the streets as she did. But she thought not. From the first, she took the view that in the sight of God men and wo- n:yen were of equal status in such a e or k as she wished t do. • John Bright, the Quaker statesman, used to go to her meetings, counting it a privilege to listen to her. He re- marked as her innate sense of rhythm, which, joined with a diction attuned to the splendor and beauty of the King James version, made it an inspiration to listen to her. In time, her father putt her in charge of the International Training, Garrison in Great Britain- She must have recalled that on the afternoon of June 12, is New York, when, far the last time in the United. States be- fore stepping down from her high of- fice, she, as General, commissioned and appointed a company of new ca- dets to their posts of service. For a time she commanded the garrison- Then her father, as Gen- Milk and Undulant Fever In a case recently tried at Le-wes in F„ ngland, a man named, Hamner was awarded £195 odd frolri a dairyman supplying milk through the use of ��hfclp the plaimltiff contracted undu- lant fever. Evidence in the case showed that this disease resulted from drinking the milk of cows suit fering from contagious, abortion: About 500 oases of this affection are reported yearly in England. A sig- nificant symptom is a recurrent rise of temperature every evening: this at -cute in mild forms of tee disease. Insevere form the affection is often fatal The man in question went into the Ito -spite' to be operated ippon for a hernia, but because of his rive of tem• poralure it was imeossible to oper- ate. Investigation showed that his fever was due to undulant infection. The milk used was not pasteurized. Vendors of milt: in Great Britain- , are required by law to supply milk that is fit to d•rinl:. If they supply people*, with milk containing the germs of undulant fever, tuberculosis or other preventable disease they aro able for damages providing they fail to •take all the known precautions for making the product safe. Undulant fever is rather common in Canada. So too, are many other milk-horne affections including tuber- cieceis, typhoid fever, septic sore throat, summer complaint and many others. There is only one known way in which milk can be made proof against being the medium, for the conveyance of disease. This is by having all m'il'k pasteurized. The pre- caution is a srianple one. Th -e milk is heated to 145 deg. F•, kept at this temperature for 30 minutes an•d then rapidly cooled to 40 or 50 deg. F•, and so kept until it is used. The housewife lacking a supply of pas- teurized milk from her dairyman may pasteurize 'her own supply by he'ating the milk as above in a double hotter. Pasteurized milk .if kept in a cold place will maintain its pure qualities indefinitely. Ft is the universal safe- guard against milk -borne disease. nraj, A Wand Van 04:40.0 lath) tee, • 1e wee. a•Fl?041t ... .. . the, w'bolie, a teak' w� ,7 Cedr u'tiii'W Sept. 3, 1934, Wlin.11, elected :General. In 1917 when the United SW€ /WO the World War', there n4ata.' ldtisenasion as, to wbeibe the : Salva- tion Aisne wouldl. a-ccorupany thenAra-. ertean Expeditionary 'Feint/T h:e;'. question was decided in tbe affix afe tine and, in offering its personnel; the Salvation Armin many qualification's were ,pointed out,whether tor- Ser :lee as chaplains, or with the Red Cross, or maintaining huts, hostels' or cava teeiiis, Men and women served side by side. Some thought that the Sal- vation Army lassies shouldn't be go- ing so near the fronit lines. But they had their orders to "stay at the scene of action." When the war was over, Evangeline Booth was given titre Deatinguisthed Service Medal. I•n 1904, when Evangeline Booth LONDON and NORTH Exeter : - _O OO. , Henaaall 00.80 .......... .,. 10. made her first address' in the UnitedgiPPen,•.r..,....,.........:..... BruceSeld States after coming from Canada, she was first ,hissed, then cheered, at Cooper Union, Indeed, she had to reach her first speaking engagement by a fire escape, because of the crowd gathered around the entrance, intend- beg to delay or prevent her appear- ance- But she' had purpose, faith and the disciplined statesmanship of the able executive- So she was able, step by step, to secure freedom to discharge her appointed tasks. The General of the Salvation Army must be a -diplomat, else bow could it be that Japan has, doubled its con- tribution to the Salvation Army in recent years? Or how could it be that the General has received "nice letters" from Adolf Hitler, and that .he has allowed Salvation Army wark- ens to continue to wear the uniforms which distinguish them? In Italy, things ,have been a little difficult late- ly, since the passing of the Command- er there, who was a .personal friend' 'of Premier Mussolini, But such dif- ficulties are transient and will work themselves out. For Evangeline Booth life may be a little less exacting now. Perhaps there will be fewer speaking engage- ments, fewer demands upon her. But it is easy to imagine that it may be some time before the amazing mo- mentum that she has acquired in 35 years slows down very much. If she is no longer the General, she is still of the Salvation Army. And if the Salvation Army has one -great mission these days, it is the mission of pro- moting peace.•, General Booth, arriving in May from England, spoke of the immedi- ate future of the Salvation Army, as it is the immediate future of all thinking people. "You can well un- derstand." she said, "that these are days which call for constant vigil- ance and application from the head of a great organization such as the Sal- vation Army- We had carefully work- ed out our plans, in case of any re- grettable emergency, The fear of war has been a tremendous handicap to normal progress. But I detect a lessening of fear among peoples; a gradual emergence of belief tent war is not inevitable. I never believed it was inevitable. And I am convinced that, the heroic and selfless .efforts of the world's greatest leaders will ultimately, meeting with the stupen- dous impulse to settle differences by peaceful means, save mankind." Canton Londesboro Blyth . Belgrave Wingham SOUTH 11.47'.° 12.06 12.2a V° 12,45 Winghaan 1550 Belgrave 2.08 Be 2.27 Londesboro $.28' Clinton 8.08 Brumfield , 3.28 Kipper 3.38 Hensel' 8.45 Exeter , 8.58 C.N.R. TIME TABLE - EAST A.M. P.M. Goderich0000 00006.35. 2.80 Holmesville 6.50 2.52 Clinton 6.58 3.00 Seaforth 7.11 3.16 St. Columban 7.17 3.22 Dublin 7.21 3.29 Mitchell 7.30 3.41 WEST Mitchell Dublin Seaforth Chrl.ton Goderieh C.P.R. TIME Goderieh Menet McGaw Auburn Blyth Walton McNaugllut Toronto EAST 11.06 11.14 11.30 11.45 12.05 9.28 9.36 9.47 10.00 10.25 TABLE , WEST, P.M. 4.20 4.24 4.33 4.42 4.52 6.06 5.15.. 9.06 A.M. Toronto 8.80 McNaught 12.02 Walton 12.13 Blyth 12.23 Auburn ' 12.32 McGaw 12.40 Menset 12.46 Goderlch 12.55 =SNAPS410T GUIL CAMPFIRES Campfire pictures are easy to take with any camera; Try it! WITH the arrival of cooler days " and nights just about everybody, it seems, wants to take advantage of livery opportunity to get out in the country, the lake or seashore for marshmallow roasts, fish fries, corn roasts, clam bakes, and what have you. Taking pictures at night around the campfire is a lot of fun, and the results very pleasing and out of the ordinary. Since the introduction of the photoflash lamp there has been a tremendous interest in campfire pic- tures for this lamp is so simple to operate. The photoflash lamp is sim- ilar in appearance to a common elec- tric bulb and can be screwed into a special holder resembling an ordi- nary ;hand flashlight tube. These holders are very inexpensive and can k'be purchased at almost any store selling photographic supplies. The flash is set off by pressing a but- ton, as on an ordinary flashlight, and it gives an intense light without any noise or smoke. This is how you take a campfire picture. The people should be grouped as close to the fire as com- fort will permit. The arrangement of the group can he viewed in the finder of the camera by having someone hold a pocket flashlight or firebrands at each Side of the scene. This will indicate just what and who is include•d in the picture. And let me wait you -be same you have everybody in full view in your finder or else in the finished print you may find the decapitated body of a dear friend appearing in the shadows of the night as the reincar- nation of that famous character in Washington Irving's "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow" - the Headless Horseman - who scared the day- lights out of Ichabod Crane. It is well not to have the fire too bright, nor yet allow it to die down to embers when the •picture is made. With the camera resting on a tri- pod or firm support, set it at stop f.8 (U. S. 4) or largest opening on slower lens cameras; open the shut- ter, flash the bulb and then be sure to close the shutter immediately. When using the. photoflash bulb, hold it to one side of the camera, and slightly back of it. This,position pre- vents possibility of lens flare from the flash. Here's one simple precau- tion: - see that the camera is placed where possible smoke from the fire may not be blown towards the lens or between it and the subjects. Remember, too, it is not necessary to own an expensive camera to take campfire pictures at night. You can take such pictures -and good ones -with a box ca,merr by usbig the largest stop, So if yon are planning oft an Out- door party at .night, the sure to be prepared to take some faaeift'ating outdoor photoflash pictiares. 248 John Van anklet' `u 7f, r1 LEGAL . .. - , •. ., . ,.. 00,0,0. , USER, D. BELL, B,A. Stineatiffer to John In Beet 33+ iter, Sellclter, Notary Palatei . B • an tente [cCONNELII4` & HAYS Bai'a'isters,,.3olcdttora, Eta. Petrick D. McConnell - H. Gleans Hay, SEAFORTH, ONT, Telephone a74 VETERINARY A. R. CAMPBELL, V.$. tkatinate of Ontario Veterinary Col. 2ege,., University of Toronto. All dis- eases of domestic animals treated by Mae most modern principles. ° Charges reasonable. Day or night calla ,promptly attended to. Office on, Main Street, Heneall, oppoelte Town Hall. Whams 216. Breeder of Scottish Ter Oen, Inverness Kennels, Hassall. 1 MEDICAL • . SEAFORTII CLINIC DR. E. A. McMABTER, M.B. +Graduate of University of Toronto • J. D. COLQU HOU N, M.D., C.M. $r'aduate of Dalhousie University, Halifax. "The Clime is fully equipped with complete and modern X-ray and other ;asp-todate diagnostic and thereupttc e quIpmeni. Dr. Margaret K. Campbell, M.D.. 3..A.B-P., Specialist hi diseases in in - Manta ' and children, will be at the -Clinic last Thursday in every month Oxen 3 tto- 6 pt. Dr.jr. J. R. Forster, Specialist In a'llateea,ses of the ear, eye, nose and treat, will be at the Clinic the first Ifnend>ay in every month from 3 to 5 eon. : lame Well -Baby Clinic will be held an the second and last Thtii lay --in esee3'y month from 1 to 2, p.m. 3687- JOHN A. GORWILL, B.A., M.D. Physician and Surgeon • IN DR. H. H. ROSS' OFFICE Phone 5.W Seaforth W. C. 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For dates and information, write Harold Dale, Seaforth, or apply at The Expositor Office. roil • Mrs. ' Brown had recently acquired a dog, and was proudly demonstrat- ing thiel good points to a friend: "I know he's. not what you would call a pedigreed dog," she said, "but alo tramp or beggar can come near the house without this letting us know abogt it." "What does he do?" asked her ' friend. "Bark type fiouse down?" "No; he crawls'. under the sofa." • Teacher: "How old is your lather?" Tommy: "Thirty-eight, sir." ' Teacher: "Well, I must get you I Utniework more suited to his age." • The actor had been out of work so !long that the looked like a pauper, He neglected) his appearance} -{hiss cLotlies were untidy, his' shoes' unshinedl, and els face unshaven Comte the day he galloped into the lb Ouse and took his wife in his arms. "I finally 'r'eoefved a break!" he cried joyously. "The' Gigantic Studios have hired me to play a small part in their Pew films. In this picture I play the Start of a bums. But what a burn! It Mails for superb artistry on my part for this fellow is a tramp who wears *lie worst set of rags you have ever VeenIiis.•, wife nodded. 'That role is 'right for you," the asserted. "A11 SWIM have to do • is tidy •up , a bit," • ►ET BY JACKSON GREGORY EiGHTH INSTALMENT SYNOPSIS Barry Haveril leaves his Texas home to see the country, meets a man who has just been shot who turns out to be a cousin of his, Jesse Conroy. When they part, Barry leaves for name and comae across the murdered body of his !brother, Robert. Barry starts searching for the murderer and is befriended by Judge Blue and; his daughter, itucy. Judge Blue tells him that a gun Jesse gave him is the gun of a murderer known as the Laredo Kid. The Judge invites Barry up to visit him and there Barry meets Jes- se. He accuses Jesse of killing his brother and of being the Laredo Kid. Judge Blue comes up from behind, knocks Barry un- conscious. . Barry escapes, how- ever, and meets an old man nam- ed Timberline, who also is gun- ning for the Laredo Kid. Barry finally goes to Red 'Rock where, going through a valley, he sees three men attempting to capture a beautiful girl. Barry rescues her and finds she is Lucy Blue. At the house he' meets a man call- ed Tom Haveril whom he accuses of being his cousin Jesse. In a bar -room Tom Haveril accuaes Barry of being the Laredo .Kid - Barry tells the strangers there that his' sister Lucy, who works at a Lunch counter in town, can identify ,him, They search for Ther but she's missing, Barry, and.. a new friend of his, Ken March, go looking fpr her and find her in a cabin with Sarboe and •two other men. Tom Haveril, the Judge and others then come, af- ter Ken has been shot, and hang the men in the cabin. When they leave Barry stays on. So it was to the bunk that had been nailed in place that he returned. He tried to pull up the floor boards. They were down solid. He regarded the portion of wall that had been behind the bunk; he noted bow a shortesection of log had been /slapped ins ate began work- ing at that short secthrn- When it came free in his hands he found a hollowed space in the wall; 'his grop- ing fingers came in contact with a small box of some sort; it was of iron or steel, a slight flat thing a mean could have shoved, into his pock- et. Barry opened it. There were pa- pers or something of ,the sort, wrap- ped in a newspaper. The newapaper looked old; he noted that it was the Laredo Blade, dated twelve years ago. What it contained turned out to be an amazing number of photographs. 'rhe first picture he looked at was of a little girl, perhaps Six or eight! years old. The next was the same girl; the picture might have been taken the same day- Another of the• sane little girl -another and an- other. He flipped over to the last of all. It was Lucy Blue. The one next to it was Lucy Blue. So was the next. And the next - That blanket -curtain over the window kept stirring, breathing like a live thing -a screen to shut ghosts out -or to keep them in here along with him? Ile jerked his head up to stare toward the window- The blan- ket at a Lower corner had been shcyved aside. Barry saw a face aniy lit up by the pale lamplight. It.was the dead face of dead Sarboe. Barrywas standing with his nat clutched in one band, the thin flat steel box in the other, when he heard the door open. That everyday sound brought him back in a flash to an everyday world. As he drop- ped hat and box together, as be jerked this gun from its holster, the door was flung open. He saw Tom Haveril confronting 'him, a gun in his hand. They shouted at eaott other at the same split second, and as they spoke they fired. Tom Haveril had been with her but a few minutes when into the yard came someone riding hot -haste. He came running up the steps, clanking his big -roweled spurs. When she hur- ried to the door Tom Haveril was just behind, her, looking over her shoulder. "Henn, Bendy," he called sharp- ly. "What's up?" "It's about Barbee!" "Sarboe! He's been dead nearly two months!" "Jake sent me. He seen two men back up in- the hills, beyond Cool Crick. He says one was Sarboe. The other was the feller that shot you- t'hat you said you shot down. Jake says •--" "Never mind!" said Tom Haveril shortly. .'Til come out and talk with you. Back off and wait." To Lucy he said, , looking puzzled: "I'd better find out what this is all about. Those two, if they're alive and are gang- ing up-" She felt strangely excited. Sarboe alive! And Ghat other man --Barry Haveril! • She saw the Judge come home, riding hard; she caught a glimpse of las face and so did not call out to him, he looked so worried, so ready to fly into anger, - A rider came up through the' pines. He went to the house, knocked, was invited in by the Judge, speaking brusquely-. The two were in the Judge's study for ten or fifteen min- utes. The door opened and she saw the stranger and the Judge together. The Judge clapped, the other man on the sthoulder. He said jovially, "rine, Joe, I knew I could count on you. So long, and ride happy.:' . Jae went down the steps and along the patch toward his white horse down by the barn. Then she heard the 'sthot, And. she saw the ugly spit of fire from the Judge's hand.. The stranger, Joe, did a thalf spin and crumpled in the path. If ever there was cold blooded mur- der, she knew that this was. She ail but 'Tainted, cowering in• her hammock. She heard two more seats fired; they didn't sound like the first, were from another gun. Still she lay powerless to stir. Finally she hurried to her room and threw her- self face down on her bed; she wish- ed that she were dead. ` When after a while Tom Haveril came riding back she heard him, but she did not get up. She heard the Judge, as hearty as ever, greet him at the door. "Come in, Tom; come ahead :n. We're a bit upset here. A drunk fool, Joe Hosmer it was, came out making trouble. Shot at me twice; nearly got ,nre. I had to blaze back at 'him." Tom Haveril's answer escaped her. She wasn't sure that he laughed. The two men were walking -toward the Judge's study; she heard the door slam. "So you thought you better ° kilt him, huh, Judge?" said Tom Haveril, "Self-defense," said the Judge, and reached forty tobacco. "Sure," said Ton. Haveril, and shrugged, "I'm telling you some- thing, Judge," he said drawlingly, "Sarboe's alive- We saw him shot to death and then strung up. He's alive." "That means nothing to me," said the Judge, and rested easier in his chair, preparing to smoke. "It means a lot more than you know! Something else has happen- ed that is none of your business!! Now, get this: I am going to marry; Lucy --and i am going to marry her ; to -night!" "I've fooled with you long enough, .Ridge," said Tom Haveril, as` cold as � ice. "Mo•re'n four years now I reck- on. Well, Ism at the end of the tie - rope right now. I marry Luey to- night -or you're just a hunk of barbe- cue meat-" When Lucy heard Tom Haveril calling to her softly from the living room she went to him. When she came slowly into the room she chanced first of all upon the few simple words which at the • The stranger crumpled in the path. As Tom Haveril slumped down' and then fell forward across the doorsill Barry sagged against the wall and crashed to the floor. The spinning world went black and emp- ty for both men. Tom Haveril rode jauntily up to Judge Blue's mountain home. Luca Blue was on the porch to meet him. "But Tom! Remember you're scarcely out of the hospital!" "Call that place a hospital?" laughed Tom Haveril, and tried to recapture her. His face was still white frogs some seven weeks of be- ing shut' up in a rot, the first .be- ing few weeks of which the doctor said he had one chance In a hundred. alaitata time could most of all avail him. He said quite simply: "Lucy, I love you so!" "Do you, Tom?" she returned soft- ly, wonderingly. "You know I do, Lucy. And I want you to marry me now, right now. I want you to come away with me, to my place. Will you, Lucy?" The Judge came in and said, "Ha! What's going on 'here?" And then he laughed. genially. "Ifs --he wants, me to marry him - right away!" gasped Lucy. "I thought I saw it coming," said the Judge. He came to her to put his fatherly arms about her; she shrank back and ran headlong to her neeee room. But she laughed back at them when they knocked at her door and after a while she sajd, without open- ing the door: "Yes, Tom. I'll marry you tonight -if you will take me right straight to your. place." "I'm off for the preacher!" shout- ed Tom Haveril joyously. Then she heard whim and the Judge walked a- way together. • And Barry Haveril miles away in a secret and hidden glen in the moun- tains, was thinking of Lucy and- of the Judge and of Tom Haveril as he saddled. He called and Sarboe calve shuf- fling from the place.. - "I can't wait any' . longer, Sar- boe," said- Barry. "I've got to see my sister and' Timberline and Ken March, and let them know I'Fn alive. And there's someone else-" He was thinking of Lucy Blue, Sarboe naturally supposed he spoke of Tom Haveril. "Come with me,°Sarboe? Or wait- ing here?" Sarboe answered with a grimace and a shake of the head. Barry had got- into the way of reading the meaning of Sarboe's slightest ges- ture. From the time 'he had been dragged out under the pine where Penne' and Longo swung, the had not spoken a single word. That was be- cause he could not. Barry rode alone, but he called back, "I'll come back, Sarhoe, or I'll send for you," For had it not been for Sarboe, Barry might have bled to death that night nearly two months ago on the floor of the, lonely cabin. Of all this Barry was thinking as he rode down a winding deer trail, First of all he rode straight to the spot where he hoped to come on old Timberline, from whom he might get news before showing himself in Red Rock. - • It was long after dark when he came upon, not Timberline alone, but with him both Barry's sister Lucy, and Ken March- It was not much of a coincidence that they were talking about him when he appeared so sud- denly before them. Lucy fairly screamed. "Barry!" and bore down upon him like an el - together lovely young avalanche. "Shucks, I tol' you Barry wasn't dead," said a scornful Timberline. They talked for half an hour, at times all four of them at once, there was so much to be said, all round, "Torn Haveril didn't die, either,. you know, Barry, he-" "He's not Tom Haveril," said Barry. "He is Jesse Conroy. He is the Laredo Kid. I know now." Ken March scowled. "It's going to be merry hell for Lucy Blue then," he said. Barry's brows shot up. What about Lucy Blue?" His sister Lucy, with her arms around his neck, told him. "They're getting married to -night, Barry. Lucy sent a man 'over late, after dark, asking us over- 1-I guess they're married by now." Barry sat staring at her like a man carved out of stone and deco- rated with black jewels for eyes. titQ'onight? Now? Lucy marrying Laredo? Good God!" "But, Barry-" He flung !her arms away and jumped up. • "Whep? Where? Tell me all about it!" he shouted, his voice rough with anger. ' Lucy started telling, but he did not wait for it all. He learned that the ceremony was set for tonight, as soon as the preaceer could be brought to Judge Blue's house. Barry never rode harder than now, rushing along dim trails to come to. the Judge's house before it was too late. Whenfrom the ridgy back of the Judge's place the caught glimpses of many lights winking through the pines, his beart leaped up. He •hannnrered impatiently at the door, found it unlocked, and flung it open without waiting. As he stepped in he saw Judge Blue coming from 'another room, looking startled - "Barry Haveril!" exclaimed the Judge. "So you're alive after all!" "What's 'all this I hear about Lucy getting married tonight?" de- manded Barry. "She's not to marry that devil, do you hear me?" (Continued Next Week) If soldiers are "Tummies" an•1 sailors are "Tars," what are mar- ines? Believe it or not the answer is "Joey(s"! Sometimes they're called "Leathernecks," some Imes "Tur- keys'' but the popular appellation amiong sailors and soldiers of ,His Majesty's service is "Joeys." Marines might be called sea -going soldiers because they form part of a battle• sthip's' complement to police th•e ship in Foreign poets, Cr to form landing parties in caste of need• Incidentally the band of His Majesty's Royal Marines will "occupy" the Band Shell at the Canadian National Ex- hibition this year -and it is ane of England's most popular military, concert and orchestral ensembles. How many Ontario agriculturists realize the vast strides made in 150 years in this province as far as the basic industry is concerned? To -day many millione dollars worth of root crops,•' grains, live stock and dairy products ere raised and consumed or exported; while just 150 years ago in Upper Canada a British society was offering a few pound's prize money to encourage the growth of hemp for e sport, A few pounds prize •money then! -,and to -day. the Oanadia.n National Ex'hltation offers over $100,- 060.00 prize money yearly its •hun- dreds'of awamds,thus carrying an the work of encouraging the agricultural. industry of the Dominion, -I In Opetober a tell., eleargetanafatalaaat will arrive quietly at an einaareatiena ed IIouae in Hartsdale, ai. Y., "elm* •$ ueighbore will say, "Geral Heol, Of • the Salvation Army bas tebb ed, and come Lame to live." But atnei'ying Evangeline Booth tta' the eve of just one more trip tp Eur- ope, as commander of 26,877 off'ic'ers and cadets, in' ;97 countries and col- onies, it is hard to see..what the terms of "retirement" can be for such a 'wo- man. The Salvation Army has been her life. • At Col'u'mbia University, in June, they conferred the Doctorate in Laws upon her. 'I'hts wits 'the citation: - "General. of the Salvation Army throughout the world; daughter. of +him who was founder; conducting through a long and busy life, in Eng- land, Canada, Alaska and the United States, that noble work for the care and inspirrration of those vast n+umlbers. of fellow human beings who so great- ly need and so highly value the care that ache S'a'lvation Army is happily ablaa'ao-. gl* Wein Ski'112a11y guiding and Inspiring one of the most help- ful and needed ,forms of +humatn ser- vice in tthe world today." "As the words were read, and the hood adjusted, Evangeline Booth may have been thinking, "I have been guided a long way, from Christmas Day of 1865, in the city of Notting- ham, England." Thep Booth family was lively. Though the career of William Booth was already set in a pattern of sacri- fice, many human factans warmed the day-to-day affairs of the household. When Evangeline was just a little girl shec had a marmoset. She fash- ioned' a tiny uniform for it. But when she would have put a Salvation Army ribbon in its coat, her mother said gently, "But, Eve, it doesn't live the life!" At five, the cook reported to Cath- erine Booth that her daughter was catching the flame, for she had held one meeting in the kitchen, at which her audience was composed of miscel- laneous dolls, cushions and brooms to which she preached energetically on the problem of courage in adversity. She told the cook that the title of her sermon was, "H,i, diddle, diddle." It was no surprise to anyone when, entering her 'teens, she began to take her place in the work that had developed from the small local mis- sion organized by tier father, a mis- sion which was to grow so immeasur- ably greater than he imagined. She chose the neighborhood around Piccadilly Circus in London for her first work at preaching. At first no one knew her, for she wore shabby clothes in the belief that if she would learn; to win the hearts of the poor she must know poverty (herself. When they found out who she was, it was charged that she was seeking notor- iety. Years afterward', someone was to say, "If mge ners make the man,' then motives/were to make this - O- man. A soli{ditp of purpose -was al- ways steaeying h e r enterprise, through success• and failure." .Oras said it was unwomanly of her to go about, preaching in the streets as she did. But she thought not. From the first, she took the view that in the sight of God men and wo- n:yen were of equal status in such a e or k as she wished t do. • John Bright, the Quaker statesman, used to go to her meetings, counting it a privilege to listen to her. He re- marked as her innate sense of rhythm, which, joined with a diction attuned to the splendor and beauty of the King James version, made it an inspiration to listen to her. In time, her father putt her in charge of the International Training, Garrison in Great Britain- She must have recalled that on the afternoon of June 12, is New York, when, far the last time in the United. States be- fore stepping down from her high of- fice, she, as General, commissioned and appointed a company of new ca- dets to their posts of service. For a time she commanded the garrison- Then her father, as Gen- Milk and Undulant Fever In a case recently tried at Le-wes in F„ ngland, a man named, Hamner was awarded £195 odd frolri a dairyman supplying milk through the use of ��hfclp the plaimltiff contracted undu- lant fever. Evidence in the case showed that this disease resulted from drinking the milk of cows suit fering from contagious, abortion: About 500 oases of this affection are reported yearly in England. A sig- nificant symptom is a recurrent rise of temperature every evening: this at -cute in mild forms of tee disease. Insevere form the affection is often fatal The man in question went into the Ito -spite' to be operated ippon for a hernia, but because of his rive of tem• poralure it was imeossible to oper- ate. Investigation showed that his fever was due to undulant infection. The milk used was not pasteurized. Vendors of milt: in Great Britain- , are required by law to supply milk that is fit to d•rinl:. If they supply people*, with milk containing the germs of undulant fever, tuberculosis or other preventable disease they aro able for damages providing they fail to •take all the known precautions for making the product safe. Undulant fever is rather common in Canada. So too, are many other milk-horne affections including tuber- cieceis, typhoid fever, septic sore throat, summer complaint and many others. There is only one known way in which milk can be made proof against being the medium, for the conveyance of disease. This is by having all m'il'k pasteurized. The pre- caution is a srianple one. Th -e milk is heated to 145 deg. F•, kept at this temperature for 30 minutes an•d then rapidly cooled to 40 or 50 deg. F•, and so kept until it is used. The housewife lacking a supply of pas- teurized milk from her dairyman may pasteurize 'her own supply by he'ating the milk as above in a double hotter. Pasteurized milk .if kept in a cold place will maintain its pure qualities indefinitely. Ft is the universal safe- guard against milk -borne disease. nraj, A Wand Van 04:40.0 lath) tee, • 1e wee. a•Fl?041t ... .. . the, w'bolie, a teak' w� ,7 Cedr u'tiii'W Sept. 3, 1934, Wlin.11, elected :General. In 1917 when the United SW€ /WO the World War', there n4ata.' ldtisenasion as, to wbeibe the : Salva- tion Aisne wouldl. a-ccorupany thenAra-. ertean Expeditionary 'Feint/T h:e;'. question was decided in tbe affix afe tine and, in offering its personnel; the Salvation Armin many qualification's were ,pointed out,whether tor- Ser :lee as chaplains, or with the Red Cross, or maintaining huts, hostels' or cava teeiiis, Men and women served side by side. Some thought that the Sal- vation Army lassies shouldn't be go- ing so near the fronit lines. But they had their orders to "stay at the scene of action." When the war was over, Evangeline Booth was given titre Deatinguisthed Service Medal. I•n 1904, when Evangeline Booth LONDON and NORTH Exeter : - _O OO. , Henaaall 00.80 .......... .,. 10. made her first address' in the UnitedgiPPen,•.r..,....,.........:..... BruceSeld States after coming from Canada, she was first ,hissed, then cheered, at Cooper Union, Indeed, she had to reach her first speaking engagement by a fire escape, because of the crowd gathered around the entrance, intend- beg to delay or prevent her appear- ance- But she' had purpose, faith and the disciplined statesmanship of the able executive- So she was able, step by step, to secure freedom to discharge her appointed tasks. The General of the Salvation Army must be a -diplomat, else bow could it be that Japan has, doubled its con- tribution to the Salvation Army in recent years? Or how could it be that the General has received "nice letters" from Adolf Hitler, and that .he has allowed Salvation Army wark- ens to continue to wear the uniforms which distinguish them? In Italy, things ,have been a little difficult late- ly, since the passing of the Command- er there, who was a .personal friend' 'of Premier Mussolini, But such dif- ficulties are transient and will work themselves out. For Evangeline Booth life may be a little less exacting now. Perhaps there will be fewer speaking engage- ments, fewer demands upon her. But it is easy to imagine that it may be some time before the amazing mo- mentum that she has acquired in 35 years slows down very much. If she is no longer the General, she is still of the Salvation Army. And if the Salvation Army has one -great mission these days, it is the mission of pro- moting peace.•, General Booth, arriving in May from England, spoke of the immedi- ate future of the Salvation Army, as it is the immediate future of all thinking people. "You can well un- derstand." she said, "that these are days which call for constant vigil- ance and application from the head of a great organization such as the Sal- vation Army- We had carefully work- ed out our plans, in case of any re- grettable emergency, The fear of war has been a tremendous handicap to normal progress. But I detect a lessening of fear among peoples; a gradual emergence of belief tent war is not inevitable. I never believed it was inevitable. And I am convinced that, the heroic and selfless .efforts of the world's greatest leaders will ultimately, meeting with the stupen- dous impulse to settle differences by peaceful means, save mankind." Canton Londesboro Blyth . Belgrave Wingham SOUTH 11.47'.° 12.06 12.2a V° 12,45 Winghaan 1550 Belgrave 2.08 Be 2.27 Londesboro $.28' Clinton 8.08 Brumfield , 3.28 Kipper 3.38 Hensel' 8.45 Exeter , 8.58 C.N.R. TIME TABLE - EAST A.M. P.M. Goderich0000 00006.35. 2.80 Holmesville 6.50 2.52 Clinton 6.58 3.00 Seaforth 7.11 3.16 St. Columban 7.17 3.22 Dublin 7.21 3.29 Mitchell 7.30 3.41 WEST Mitchell Dublin Seaforth Chrl.ton Goderieh C.P.R. TIME Goderieh Menet McGaw Auburn Blyth Walton McNaugllut Toronto EAST 11.06 11.14 11.30 11.45 12.05 9.28 9.36 9.47 10.00 10.25 TABLE , WEST, P.M. 4.20 4.24 4.33 4.42 4.52 6.06 5.15.. 9.06 A.M. Toronto 8.80 McNaught 12.02 Walton 12.13 Blyth 12.23 Auburn ' 12.32 McGaw 12.40 Menset 12.46 Goderlch 12.55 =SNAPS410T GUIL CAMPFIRES Campfire pictures are easy to take with any camera; Try it! WITH the arrival of cooler days " and nights just about everybody, it seems, wants to take advantage of livery opportunity to get out in the country, the lake or seashore for marshmallow roasts, fish fries, corn roasts, clam bakes, and what have you. Taking pictures at night around the campfire is a lot of fun, and the results very pleasing and out of the ordinary. Since the introduction of the photoflash lamp there has been a tremendous interest in campfire pic- tures for this lamp is so simple to operate. The photoflash lamp is sim- ilar in appearance to a common elec- tric bulb and can be screwed into a special holder resembling an ordi- nary ;hand flashlight tube. These holders are very inexpensive and can k'be purchased at almost any store selling photographic supplies. The flash is set off by pressing a but- ton, as on an ordinary flashlight, and it gives an intense light without any noise or smoke. This is how you take a campfire picture. The people should be grouped as close to the fire as com- fort will permit. The arrangement of the group can he viewed in the finder of the camera by having someone hold a pocket flashlight or firebrands at each Side of the scene. This will indicate just what and who is include•d in the picture. And let me wait you -be same you have everybody in full view in your finder or else in the finished print you may find the decapitated body of a dear friend appearing in the shadows of the night as the reincar- nation of that famous character in Washington Irving's "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow" - the Headless Horseman - who scared the day- lights out of Ichabod Crane. It is well not to have the fire too bright, nor yet allow it to die down to embers when the •picture is made. With the camera resting on a tri- pod or firm support, set it at stop f.8 (U. S. 4) or largest opening on slower lens cameras; open the shut- ter, flash the bulb and then be sure to close the shutter immediately. When using the. photoflash bulb, hold it to one side of the camera, and slightly back of it. This,position pre- vents possibility of lens flare from the flash. Here's one simple precau- tion: - see that the camera is placed where possible smoke from the fire may not be blown towards the lens or between it and the subjects. Remember, too, it is not necessary to own an expensive camera to take campfire pictures at night. You can take such pictures -and good ones -with a box ca,merr by usbig the largest stop, So if yon are planning oft an Out- door party at .night, the sure to be prepared to take some faaeift'ating outdoor photoflash pictiares. 248 John Van anklet' `u 7f, r1