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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1939-09-15, Page 7T, • 19$9, LEI4AL ELMER D. BELL, B.A. suceewor to John H. Best, Etteafter, Sekcitor; Notary . Public Fleafortit - Ontario 12-36 McCONNELI. & HAYS Barristers, Solicitor's, Etc. Patrick D. McConnell - H. Glenn Hays SEAFORTH, ONT. Telephone 174 VETERINARY A. B. CAMPBELL, V.S. Graduate Of Ontario Veterinary Col- lege, University of Toronto. All dis- eases of domestic animals treated, by the meet 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- aiers, 'nearness, Kennels, Hensel!. 12-37 5698- MEDICAL - SEAFORTH CLINIC DR. E. A. McMASTER, M.B. Graduate of University of Toronto .1. D. COLQUHOUN, M.D., C.M. Graduate of Dalhousie University, Halifax ELEVENTH INSTALMENT SYNORSIS • Barry Haveril goes hunting for a cousin of his, Jesse 'Conroy, known as the Laredo Kid, who murdered his- brother Robert. Barry is befriended by Judge - Blue and -his daughter, Lucy. The Judge turns out to be a friend of Laredo's and a bad ac- tor. Barry -escapes, however, and meets an old man named Pint- berline, who also is gunning for the Laredo Kid. After several years' of searching, Barry returns to Judge Blue's house, where he meets a man called' Tom Haveril whom he accuses of being his cousin, Jesse, in 'die -guise. Barry becomes convinced of this later and they have a gun battle, both getting hurt. Recovered,' Barry discovers Tom Hayeril has mar- ried Lucy whom he loves. Bar- ry, the night they are married', kidnaps Lucy, and tells her lie loves her, and Toni Haveril is the Laredo Kid. On the way to Barrya hideout, Laredo's men capture Barry." Lucy plays up to Laredo's foreman, Jake Goodby, 'The Clinic is fully equipped with complete and Modern X-ray and other ep-todate diagnostic and therapeutics equipment. Dr. Margaret K. Campbell, M.D., L.A.B.P., Specialist in diseases in in- fants and children, will be at the Clinic last Thursday in every month from 3 to 6 p.m. Dr. F. J. R. Forster, Specialist in diseases of the ear, eye, nose and rehroat, will be at the Clinic the first Tuesday in every month from 3 to 5 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 - JOHN A. GORW1LL, B.A., M.D. Physician and Surgeon IN DR. H. H.. ROSS' OFFICE Phone 5-W : Seaforth W. C. SPROAT, M.D., F.A.C.S. Surgery J. C. GODDARD, M.D. Physician and Surgeon Phone 90. Office John St., Seaforth 12-38 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 from residence, Victoria Street, Seafortb. 12-36 , DR. F. J. Ft. FORSTER Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat Graduate in Medicine, University of Toronto. Late assistant New York Optba1- mei and Aural Institute, Moorefield's Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos- pital, London, Eng. At COMMERCIAL HOTEL, SEAFORTH, _THIRD WED- NESDAY in each month, from 1.30 p.m. to 4.30 p.m. 53 Waterloo Street Sotah, Stratford. 12-37 AUCTIONEERS HAROLD DALE Licensed Auctioneer Lucy said quickly,, "What do you suppose it is • that they have hidden out here, Sarboe and Barry Haveril, that Tem lie so anxious' to get?" "I didn't know that part of it,",.said Jake. "Well, shucks, it don't make no difference to us-, does it, Lucy?" "I'd like to know. Wouldn't you like to know, Jake? Before Torn get here?" Jake laughed. "You little .devil you, Lucy!" "I think I can find out something, Jake! I already have an inkling. But we'll have to hurry. Leta see. You call your cowboy back over here where he can't hear. Let me have five minutes - I'll bet you, Jake Goodlen that I can find out!" "But you look a -here," he began. "0-h, they can't 'hurt me!" cried Lucy, jumping up. She laughed and clapped her hands down on the butt' of Barry's gun. "They're teed up, and look at me wearing this!" She called the wetpon to his at- tention in haste, rather than have him begin to think about it later. "Wella' seat Jake slowly, "it won't 'do any harm for you to find out shat you can. I'll bet they don't op- en their traps But go 'head." "Hey there, Bunce!" called Jake. "Come here." Bunce grunted and got up. "Squat, Eunice. We'll chin. Miss Lucy's steppin' over to ride herd on them two hombres a minute or two." Barry watched her wonderingly. , She came- on until she stood over him, looking down into his upturned face. At first she must say some- thing for Jake Gcodhy to .hear. His suspicions might wake at any mo- ment. She fond it easiest of all to laugh. - "So it's funny, is it?" said Barry savagely. "You were so stupid," cried out the girl, stil laughing. Then she grew suddenly still, then said in a queer stiff sort of voice, "Tom Haveril will be here soon, Mr. Barry Haveril-or is Laredo the name? And when he comes-" "When, be comes'?" said Barry, and Pulled his' legs up under aim, as though' to ease cramped museles. Lucy stepped a little closer. She w as just shaping her lips to whisper hurriedly: "Barry, I'm trying to help you!" But she didn't whisper a syllable. There was no time Haveril came up standing like a snake cona ing out of a coil. The two strong hand's she thought so securely tied behind him flashed' out and caught her up, swinging 'her clear from the ground. At a single bound, he was around behind the big rock, and she was huddled at his feet, and his gun was again in his hand At the same instant she saw Sarboe surge sideways and launch Eunice started again; this time Goodby bam e fumbling along. Barry, watching efim narrowly, saw him stumble slightly. Ahnia,st too swiftly for the eye to follow his movement the next minute he sprang nimbly to. one side, snapped out his gun, and started shooting over Dunce's shoulder. Bunco yelled out in rage and' ter- ror, then, jerked out eels gun and started blazing away at all that he could see of the man behind the -boulder. But poor Bunce never had a chance; • Barry's first answering shot broke a leg for him and he fell lurehingly. Jalte fired again, but his aim was- disturbed' and Isle shot -went wild. He was letting the third- shot off when he, like Bunce, went down', shot throtigh the body. Goodby stirred -slightly, then lay still, again. Barry came forward, gathered up both men's weapons, then asked curtly, of Eunice, "Where are you hurt?" "I got it in the leg," groaned the cowboy. Barry called to Sarboe: "Come along here, Sarboe. And bring Mrs. Tom Haveril with 'you." So Saebloe canee and Lucy with him, one of her wrists clenched tight in his, hand, her face white; her eyes looking enormlous and brilliant in the firelight. "Is he •dead?" she whispered, look- ing down on Jake Goodby. "If he is, he asked for ft," snapped Barry. "I'm going for the horses," he said and hurried off, merely add- ing over his shoulder, "Watch both of 'em Sarbod; and don't turn that girl 'dose." Barry returned hurriedly with the horses, his and Sarbee's and the one -that Lucy had ridden here, the Judge's. Also he W.:aught something else, but they did not see it, the flat steel box whichthe had' unearthed from its hiding place and tied to his saddle strings. "You are not going to take me with you!" cried Lucy as soon as she saw her horse, and' began strug- gling with Sarboe. "Barry Haveril, you have no right!" "I don't know what to do with you," 'he said heavily, staring at -her. "Then let me go! Oh, „please, Barry!" They rode for hours, so "long and up and down such trailless slopes that Lucy was drooping wearily in the saddle long before Barry called a halt. And when at last .they stopped and she slid down stiffly, she had not the vaguest idea of her whereabouts. Barry 'h a d brought them to his old, first cabin, or rather into the grove just behind it. "Barry," said Lucy faintly. "Well?" be demanded coldly, star- ing up at her, "I had planned- You see, I couldn't guess you had' gotten the ropes off-" "Sarboe's work. They'd had him tied' an hour; he worked free, got me free." • • "Would you believe me," asked Lucy, 'and braced herself and un- consciously hardened her voice, "if I told you that I was coming to try to get you free?" "No," he said promptly. .,"Maybe I've just got, to knowing you tonight, Lady Laredo! I saw you on that ldg with Jake Goodby-" Suddenly, without finishing What he was' going to say, he moved off through the grove, lost to, them be- fore he had taken a doyen of his long strides. He saw the cabin look- ing dark among the trees, its rear wall 'almost indistinguishable in the shadows. Under the closed door he saw a thin thread of wan light. He stepped softly to the door and lifted the latch slowly, Then he be- gan shoving the door open. Opened an inch it gave him a glimpse of the cabin's interior. He could see the foot of the bunk against the wall; he opened the door another inch and saw a man's booted feet. Some fellow asleep, just as he had thought likely - He threw the door wide open.' The man 'on the bunk did not stir. Barry stepped into the room, making sure The man, oking ready to drop_ dead, laughed instead, Then he said thickly speaking with difficulty; "So It's Cousin Barry, huh? Make yuhse'f tali home, Sundown!" and+ flopped (iv; 'er jpn ,his, backeaghin, one lax hand di ging to the ,floor. es, it was, Cousin. Jesse. It was Jesse Conroy, It was the Laredo Kid. And it was not Tom ,Haveril, To Lucy; beginning to shiver with oold as the night wind stiffened and as an utter weariness bore her down it seemed that Barry Haveril was never coming back: Theta at long last Barry stepped out of the shadows. "There's water right over there, Sarboe," he said. "Give the horses a drink, then unsaddle and pet them on their tie ropes the other side the water hole. Then come alotig to the cabin." When' be spoke his voice was gentler than when he had stalked away from her. "Tired out, Lucy? Well, it's been hell for you, hasn't it? Want to walk a hundred yards to shelter and sleep?" "I want to lie here and, die," said Lucy ,miserably. "I bate everything; I hate living. Leave me alone." So he gathered her up into his arms. She struck et him but he did net seem to notice, and certainly did' not mind. When she saw the bunk and the man on it, a white-faced, dead look- ing man, all the peacefulness of Barry's eradiate arms and, of this quiet, simple place were wiped out by fresh stark reality. "That's why I had to keep you Waiting," said Barry. "I thought for a while he was dying. I had to find where he waseleurt and bandage him up. I'm not going to let him die." Lucy looked at Barry, no longer heavy -eyed but with excited interest. He said, talking distinctly and slow- ly and somehow altogether like a man at the end of his tether: "He is Jesse Conroy. The Laredo Kid. And he isn't Tom Haveril- and' I've been a tool." "You shot him?" "I wish I had," he Muttered somberly. "No. I found him like that." "Theta-" "Haven't I told you already that I've been a fool? He and Tom Haveril were as alike as two shells out of the same gun, except for Tom's little devil -beard. And except that Tom talks different- Not his voice, just his way of saying things. I thought he'd changed with three years, that was all. Well, I was wrong." "Didn't I tell you all along that you were wrong?" she exulted. But, about to speak, she fell silent, "If it wasn't so late, and you so tired," he said. "I'd take you right ,back where I got you, back to Torn Haveril. We'll have to do the best we can for tonight." She looked fearfully at the man on the bunk. "He is re)1 dies He looks like--" "No. I tell you! I won't let him die! Not now. I've been looking for that man for three years. ' I've sworn I'd kill him if I ever did another thing," "Why 'don't you k -ill him now'?" she said bitterly. "It would be F 0 easy! He's half dead anehow. If you're so fond of killing, what are you waiting for? You'll never have a better chance-" He glared at her, then muttered something under his breath and went out. When he came back Sarboe came with him, and both men were carry- ing armfuls of pine tips for her com- fort. Sarboe's oyes flashed from the gaunt, palsied form on the bunk to Barry, demanding explartations. Barry's answer was a mere: "1 daft know. I found him like that. He's had a bullet through him." (Continued Next Week) Specialist in farm and household sales. Prices reasonable. For dates and information, write Harold Dale, Seaforth, or apply at The Expositor Office. 12-37 A member of the !home missionary Society. approached the meanest man an town. "We are having a raffle for a. podr widow," who declared. "Will yOu buy a ticket?" "Nepal coulacket keep her if I won ker." •. He was a good barber, but his spell- fm,g was unsound. On the wall of his shop was' a coed bearing the words, "Haircutting 50e, Singing 75c." When young Percival drifted in he spotted the misspelt -card. "Short at the back and round the ears, please," he said, seating lam - :self in the chair. "And you can give are a verse and chorus of "Little Old Lady!" , ° • 4 Lady: "Poor man! And' are you tarried?" Beggar- "D''ye think, ma'am, I'd be relyin' on total strangers for sup- port if I had a wife?" • TAt •••• •M •••• -•••• • • I• ••• • , ' •041 •1 4. ••• • • Prospective Buyer: "But I don't exactly like the looks of your '39 model in front." Salesman: "But look at the Lines from the back. Doemet it look good Seem that view?" Prospective Buyer: `!Yes, butl-" Safeentata "Well, that's all any - 204 ever sees of this car,' He gathered her up into his arms. himself along the ground on hands and knees, so that now he and Barry Haveril and herself were all behind the boulder. And Barry, armed again, was roaring like an angry bull. "Jake Goodby! You, Mince! Up with 'em or I'll kill the two of you!" They were no less astounded than Lucy, ailhe thing had' happened so all without warning. The two men got slowle to their feet and put their armsstraight up. "Step this way, you two," he coin- maanded sharply. "And -better not try ally funny -busi-nes's'." ' Bunce started forward, then stop- ped to glance sideways' at. Goodby. Jake bad, not moved_ with a quick glance about him that there were no other men concealed in the sha,does. Than 'he called out: "You, there! Who are you?" Still tai man, did not move. Barry saw a small ragged pile of wood by the fireplace and threw some scrape of pitchy pine on the coals. Then at late the man "On the bunk did, stir. The pine flared' up into higher, brighter flame; the cadaverous face 'of the man on the bunk seemed to - start forward out of the dark into the light. Barry Haveril, spell- bound, slack -Jawed, in amazement, stood staring back into those staring eyes. Unknown She was beautiful ---beautiful As a new -blown rose -still her Velvety paws sheathed claws Teat could -and did -rend like hell. -Still, I could have loved, Even though I knew the penalty, And the futility of it all. For she knew no mercy, Her smile Was cold, and cruel, and relentless. I watched her on tea stroet--- 'In the stows -in the shops: Aye, everywhere she wandered I watched hoping for a smile, Boldly erect -easily daring - She went her way all unmindful Of the 'stares that came her way. .I.Tter49. (004tinued Vogt PIM a) feneive and defensive allhiltace of, Great Britain, Frames, the ITettted' States, - Italy and Japan . extremely lailtastic. But no more fasitastio than the preseut alliattee of Nazis and Oannnonists. Ohattanc-As..-1.there is this cornpeneating Lake -tee beginning of the general maelted also the begin- ning of the decline of Adolf Hitler. Chattanooga Times. ---, No 'people which believes in the basic .princi- ples of democracy can fail- to scarce- thize with Great Britain, and France in their decision to aid Poland. But all this does not mean we should, fail to be neutral 1 ,144.461,3.01, • Washington Pose -Both mind and conscience are stimulated by Mr. Roosevelt when he suggests that our influence should from this moment be thrown in the direction of a final peace which will make impossible continuation of such aggression as that for which the dictatorships, have come to stand. - - • New York Herald Tribune..- The nation's response to the President's appeal ,for unity in pursuit of peace is: "We are with you!" The wish of the American people to stay out of it -as long as ,possible -is unani- mous. New York Journal and American. - If the Pres'id'ent wants. to keep us out -of war -as it is evident from his broadcast that he does -if the Con- gress acts intelligently to keep us out of war, if ate people continue their desire, so often expressed, to keep out of European conflicts, there is no reason why we should become involved in this European catastro- phe. • New York Times. -With the first shot we are warned that the way of the neutral is going to be very hard. thee -440, *144' •Paallitg 44.* to be Vle 0,4;cifAt;s,, -it the disk'140544 too mush inoulft tbn. mooted 110-700Ced '140$ have frireeed end exeabegii# ea, They -are then lald alter outdeons diming the daY and b inside at night until the 11004, ripen and the seethe can be beaten*. shaken, out. They must then" `be' teemed as described above VW' the seeds axe cleaned and dried:thee' .1 ekonkt be put in envelopes and eare; fully labelled, end be kept in air- tight 'containers in a cool place until Spring. ete 101, 1k 0' .1, • :.4fq, A..114 Farm Incomes Likely Higher "The extent of the economic evolu- tion -temporary though it may be - that the present international strug- gle will bring about is a matter of pure speculation," declared Hon. P. M. Dewan, Ontario Minister of Agri- culture in an address at the Canadian National Exhibition at Toronto a few days after his return from Great Bri- tain where he scanned prospective markets for ()Mario farm products. "If we may judge tram the experi- ences of the last war and the trend of the past few days, we may look for higher prices. Naturally it will not all be gain for the farmer. High - ed prices he will no -doubt obtain, but higher wages and, higher purchase va- lues will confront him. There is.ev- ery likelihood that this net income Will expand. That these higher re- turns should be brought about be- cause of a war of nations in which we are 'vitally concerned is not the happiest thought. We must, however, face conditions as they exist in a practical common-sense way." "Recent developments naturally cause us to fix our ey a upon Great Britain as an enlarged market for our surplus farm commodities. From my own observations recently made, I would say that whether in peace or in svar, we should always look to Bri- tain as our 'one secure and lasting market for beef, bacon, live stock, ,!reseed poultry, Cheddar cheese, can- ned goods, honey and tobacco leaf." "In 'saying this, I am not un'd'eresti- mating by any means the value of nearer markets such as that of the United States. But, we should never fail to keep a grasp, and indeed a Very firm grasp, of the -Brit ish mar- ket for these commodities of which we have an exportable surplus and for which in Great Britain there is a demand. "Sacrifides may also have to be made. If the war is a long one, in- ternational appeals may be made to stress production of certain farm crops. I am confident that all ap- peals of a Provincial or National character in the uncertain days that lie before us will be loyally respond ed to by our Ontario farmers. The British people are worthy of it." "Efficiency in farm operations and co-operation in state demands consti- tute a matter of duty to ourselves and to the Empire. I know that On- tario farmers will not. be lacking," concluded Mr. Dewan. Fall vs. Spring Ploughing The season- of the year when the land is pfeughed in) preparation for succeeding craps often has a., direct beating on the Tielde secured. An experiment was conducted at the Dominion Experimental Farm at Nappan, N. S., "over a period of 15 years comparing various methods' of preparing sod land for sunflowers, states S. A. Hilton, Senior Assistant at the Farm. The treatments compared and the average yields' secured per acre were as follows': 1. Ploughing in August and top working, 16.1 tons. 2. Ploughing in August, top work- ing, reploughing in the spring, 16.0 tons. 3. Ploughing late in- the fall (after October 15th), 15.5 tons. 4. Ploughing in, the spring, 14.8 tons. Weather conditions are a definite factor in crop production, and may influence yields under certain condi- tions to a greater extent than cultur- al methods. However, in eleven of the fifteen years that this experiment was conducted, spring ploughing gave the lowest or second lowest yield of any treatment. August ploughing, followed by top working, proved to be the moat economical practice, for not only did it increase the yield by 1.3 tons per acre, but it permitted the control of such weeds as couch grass and spurrey that is not possible on late fall or spring ploughed areas without a large amount of hand labor. Ploughing twice did not prove to be economical in the production of sun- flowers for ensilage. Further experiments are now under way to determine the most satisfac- tory method of sod land preparation for corn. LONDON and ValsT(1 NORTH Minter Henson Nippon .. . . Brumfield 116 Clinton 114t Londesboro Blyth 32,1*: Fleigrave 134%, Winghams .1, SOUTH P.M. Winr,bnin „ 1.50 Be/grave 2.06 Blyth.............. ...... . 2:17' Londeshors „ ,. 2.26 Clinton up Bruceliold 1 3.28" S WARM 3.38 Henson 2.45 ° Exeter 1.58 C.NJt. TIME TABLE, A.M. P.M. Goderich 6.35 2.30 Bohnesville 6.50 2.5; Clinton 6.58 3.00 Seafortb 7.11 3.16 St. Columban 7.17 3.22 Dublin 7.21 8.29 Mitchell • 7.30 3.41 ' WEST Mitchell 11.06 9.28 Dublin 11.14 9.36 Seaforth 11.30 9.47 Clinton 11.45 10.00 Goderich 12.05 10.25 "How's Ireland?" was the question once put to the famous "Tay Pay" O'Connor in America at a banquet given in his honor. "Oh, Ireland's in' a terrible, terrible way," Mr. O'Connor replied. With his fingers he traced an imaginary map upon the tablecloth. ite He paused and shook his head- sad - i. often wish they were all of them haythens, so they could live to- gether like Christians." C.P.R. TIME TABLE EAST Godenich Menset McGaw Auburn Blyth Walton McNaught Toronto WEST Toronto MeNaught Walton Blyth Auburn McGaw Menset Goderich P.M. 4.20 4.24 4.33 4.42 4.51 5.05- 5.15 9.00 A.M. 8.30 12.03- 12.13 12.23 12.32 12.40 12.46 12.55 a gkeSNAPSHOT GUILD ActioN sHOOTING rt• • • • • • lea Day by day -week by week- , It was the same -,always the same. Men' cursed', and women wondered At the cold exterior and smileless lips. Cold as marble -bard as' hell-ce yirgin or Magdalene? None knew. Then they found her floating in the river, Amid in her clammy hand was the Picture of a goldensharired Little child -still the men Cursed, and women pondered. JACK W. YOES A salesman who had' been travelling on a certain, railroad for a number of was complaining about the trail-tranlh always being late when, to his surpn e, the train came in on time. He mediately went to the con- ductor and. said: "Here's a medal. I want to congratulate you. I've travel- led on this road for 15 years and, this is the first time I ever caught a train on time." "Keep your medal," said the etni- ductor, "this le yesterday's train -i" Saving Seed of Annual Flowers There is no doubt that, the best seeds of annual flowers are those raised by specialists, but some peo- ple like to grow their own. In order be get, the best seed, Vigorous plants with good flowers should be chosen as seed parents, and inferior plant growing nearby ehouid be removed, states Isabella Preston, Division of Horticulture, - Con tral Experiment al Farm, Ottawa, 9ne color or variety 'only should be glQwu in, one part of the garden, so t1t there is less dan- ger of bees cross-pollinating the flow- ers. If seed pods are not forming, a small camel -hair brush should be us- ed to dust the pollen of one good plant on to the stigma of the other, 'so that there is ,no doubt of it being pollinated. When the seed pods have grown to thee', full size, they gradual- ly turn brown and crack open. If time permits, these pods can be gathered' daily, just when they' begin to open, a.nd laid in shallow boxes in a dry place until the seeds can be easily shaken out. A piece of muslin 'should be laid over the boxes' to pre- vent the seeds getting mixed. When the seeds are dry -they must be sep- arated from, the pods and any dust or trash that has' become mixed with them,. If only a few are grown-, hand pecking is the simplest method to adopt. Large quantities are cleaned by the use of sieves. A fine sieve 7 , A subject such as this will make a good "action sequence" -a series of pictures showing the complete toss, step by step. Pose your subject in "slow motion," and it's easy. A CTION shooting is one of the "A most interesting phases of ama- teur photography -and good action pictures can be obtained with any camera, if you know how. To "stop" true fast action, and get sharp pictures, you need a fast shutter -one that can be adjusted to 1/400 or 1/500 second. Such a camera is a wise investment if you intend to do much shooting of un- posed action subjects -you simply set the shutter for top,speed, adjust the lens opening for correct expos- ure at that speed, and fire away. With slower cameras, however, you can still get good action plc - .tures if you pose your subject in slow motion. Let him go through the natural motions of the sport -golf, tennis, or whatever you choose -but have him move as slowly as possible. Then shoot when the action looks most effective. This trick will work for box cam- eras, as well as the many excellent folding cameras whose shutters ate just no higher than 1/100 second. And it is marvelously effective if ,well done, the -pictures retaining a genuine appearance ot fast actiOn. Interesting action "sequences" can be made in the manner just de- scribed. For example, a series of a young woman tossing a beach ball. Two or three shots of the swing, each at a different point; a fourth with the ball barely supported by her finger tips; a fifth with her arms fully extended and the ball out of the picture. Such a sequence is easily obtained if the subject goes through the actioh very slowly several times, -and it is surprisingly effective when the pictures are mounted in proper order in your album. In all action shooting, take care not to become excited, or you may press the shutter release too jerkily -moving the camera and blurring the shot. When taking a posed -ac- tion shot, of a subject that will stay in one j)lace, it's often text* idea. to put the camera on a tripod or• some other firm support. Try your hand is action Shots - including a few sequences such as that outlined above. It's interesting photography -and good, litrel3r shotm of this type add Spice to yourtibutik 2t0 Jelin Van Dilfid6i1 "