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li. I. McLEAN
Barrister; Solicitor, Eto.
Joynt Block - Hensall, Ont.
VETERINARY
A: R. CAMPBELL
Veterinarian
Hyl - •Ont.
Phone 113
P. 0. Box 291
li749-41
MEDICAL
SEAFORTH CLINIC
�R. E. A. MeMASTER, M.S. •-••
Graduate of University of Toronto
PAUL L. BRADY, M.D.
Graduate of University of Toronto.
The Climie is fully equipped with
complete and. modern X-ray and other
useto-date diagnostic and therapeuties
equipment.
Dr. Margaret K. Cambell, M.D.,
Specialist in disease in in-
fants and children, will be at the
Clinic last Thursday in every' miontb.
from 3 to 6 p.m.
D. F. J. R. Forster, Specialist in
diseases of the ear, .eye, nose and
throat, will be at the Clinic the first
Tuesday in every month from 3 to 5
p.m.
Free Weil -Baby Clinic will be held
oa the second and last Thursday in
everY..month from 1 to 2 p.m.
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• JOHN A. GORWILL, BA., M.D.
Physician and Surgeon
IN DR. H. HOSS' OFFICE
Phone 5-W Seaforth
MARTIN W. STAPLETON, S.A., M.D.
Physician and Surgeon
Successor to -Dr. W C. Sproat
Phone 90-W Seaforth
DR. F. J. R. FORSTER --
Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat
• Graduate in Medicine, University of
• Toronto.
Late assistant New York Opthal-
' mei and Aural Institute; -Moorefield's
• Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos-
pital, London, Eng, At COMMERCIAL
HOTEL, SEAFORTH, THIRD WED-
NESDAY in each month, from 2 .p.m.
to 4.30 p.m.; also at Seaforth Clinic
first Tuesday of each month. 63
Waterloo Street South; Stratford.
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AUCTIONEERS
HAROLD JACKSON •
•Specialist in Farm and Household
Sale&.
laicetieed in Huron and Perth Coun-
ties. Prices 'reasonable; satisfaction
For information, etc., write or phone
Harold Jackson, 12 on 658, Seaforth;
R.R. 1, Bruceffeld.
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CHAPTER IV
SYNOPSIS -.-
Audrey Swan, nialmaned "y -
ie;"" le the 02141 C110(1 Ofa highly
respected horse trainer. Iffie farm
adjoins the eebate. of -Judge Cafe.
tle. The Judge's only son; jet.
trey, has been) Audrey% close
friend since childhood. After a
trip Im Europe, Jeffrey is back in
Paryille to work in his father's,
law office. He is interested in
Olive Cooper, whom be has .met
abroad'. At a dinner pasty at
the, Castles', Audrey meets Jeffs
friend, Vic 'Quinn—and Olive, wbuo
is a week -end guest. The Castle
party -conies to the Swan farm
to jump their horses. Olive iv
thrown, 'and her mare'sleg is
broken.
"Carry her to the house," was
Anthony's Drafter to Jeff. ,,,S_Amdrey,
Yon go with hira. Lay her on a bed
and call the doctor. I'll be. there
. . . wait." The last was to Victor,
as Anthony ran over and took . a
quick look at the prostrate 'Eileen.
"I fancied as. much," he reported
grimly. "Mr. Quinn, will you be
'good enough to stop at the stables
and ask for Jim? Tell him it's a
broker feg. He'll know what to do."
When Anthony Swan leirried into
the front hall he encountered his wife
at the foot of the) stairs.
"No, doctor,. y'et? I'll have a
at the girl. Where did you
her?"
"Jeffrey laid her on Audrey's bed."
Martha led- the way.
Jeff, white and shaken, stood be-
side the .bed looking down at
Olive, who lay with closed eyes.
"Do yen thinkdlY she's) bahurt,
Swan?" was his low -voiced question.
"1 fancy mit," was the quiet. re-
joinder. Anthony elbowedethe young
raft aSide, bent over the bed and
began a •gentle r but thorough investi-
gation. "It will be an arm or leg
if anything worse than a shaking up.
She's • breathing well Oppugn" He
pulled a knife from his pocket and
opened its heavy sharp 'blade., He
lookved up rather apologetically at
Jeff. "Sorry to cut a new boot like
that; but it's uncommonly tight. Dm
afraid to drag it off." •
"Go --ahead," Jeffrey urgedie
vously.
Audrey watched her father part
the leather with cautious strokee,
drag the boot, off carefully and,„draP
it. Then he turned to her. "Maybe
you • can do a better job, my girl,
getting that stocking off."
As the steer silk hose was freed
from the breeches cuff, Audrey
rolled it down, with gentle fingers.
'What do you think, Dad?"
"I can't say. It may be -no more
than a • sprain, or theremay be
broken bones or loam ligaments."
"Listen, Swan," • Jeff whispered
soreeveh'at irritably. • "Whet was the
inatter with that darned mare, any-
way? My man brought word. that
you said she was O.K. at the
jumps. Were you • watching? he
look
put
' ;' "Is • the 'an.o;,704J.tild hart?;.."
•!--11--O6114vtlY;s7 lookestLeat theeefacess. a i4 onto jigar.J.,fiatici,_ "The_ young
the bed and mianaged a Smile. I lady appears to Jaye' a badly wrench. -
-"Sorry I Made Each spectacle of ed ankle,s,1 jUat suggeating to
Myself. I'm all right now. xf you'll] Mr. CaStiethat' it would be well to
hell ' up, jcffeey . ." ddive her tO the: thspital land Isk
Mrs. Cooper," Martha directed. I.
think that's Doctor Bardsley hoila
ir_g up now," as steps were heard
On the stairs. "Yes, it is. In here,
Doetcvr."
The others eave Jeff, left the
room as .the physician entered and
Audrey found herse4 being escorted
below stairs by Victor Quinn.. "Au-
drey," Vic said, "'my equestrian' 'ig-
norance is depressing. But 1 couldn't
.help thinking from some remark
your . father 'made that this accident
shouldn't be charged fairly to
to the horse." .
"The horse had nothing td do
wifh it. But please don't quote me."
"Naturally net. I'm sincerely glad
the girl was net seriously hurt, but
I eau See -where it definitely puts au
end to the party."
"I'm sorry. But I imagine you're
right. Mrs. Cooper won't be up to
ntusechivosen
of .a„ ytbing for a little while;
ir•
"Maybe she'll . haveto stay , on
with rile", Vie suggested malicious-
ly.
"WPII try to take gond care of
h,er." •
"I was spoofing. Mrs. 'Castle will
hare herover there. 'before sun-
down. You'll see. May I come back?
I mean it terribly."
"You will be welcome any time, of
eourse."
"Thanks a lot for everything.
You're a cute, number; Audrey. Good-
bye." And he was gone.
Audrey waa in the dining room,
standing by 'the sideboard when her
mother entered, "Audrey, did, you
have a chance to get' acquainted
with that woman?"
'"Mrs. Cooper, you mean?" she re-
turned guardedly. ',Why, no. I did-
n't have much of a charuce at the
dinner. And you know she had that
sr -ill only a few moments after they
crane over."
"She's pretty; Martha admitted.
"But I hate to see Jeffrey taking up
with a divorced wonaan."
"Oh, that'snothing these days."
Audrey was thinking of what Vic
had to say regarding modern mar-
riages. •"Besidee," she added 'with) a
feint smile, "She isn't divorced.
Yet."
"Then. slhe should wait till he is.
Before she, lets- men start fussing
'around her.. Jeffrey's clear •out Of
his bead over ler. Your, father is
really upset about that horse."
"I don't, wonder," Was the grim
retort. "That was rotten.! I. suppose
she didn't .know'any.better, but . ."
'Did you hear' what she said
about it?"
"Yes, r heard," •
"Do you know," said -Martha, "I
would have liked' to .see more of
that. Mr. Quinn. He talks a heap of
footitihnees, hint anybody With halt
an eye can see thete'S a lot to him.
He's smart. A lawyer, did you Say?"
HAROLD DALE
Licensed AUctioneer
Specialistin farm and 'household
saleS. Prices reasonable. For dates
and Information, write Harold Dale;
Sea -forth, or apply at The Expositor,
°Mee. '1Z-87
• Mrs. Roesevelt finds it difficult to
avoid being recognized, but there are
exceptione. She told the following
story at a White House -function;
Recently in a New York store she
gate her . name and addreav to a
clerk: "Mr. Franklin JD.: Roosevelt,
White House, Waehington, D.C."
The clerk looked 'up into her face
with the question: "Mire room ad:
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them take au X-ray- as soon as she
feels uup to It," •
Mrs. Castle turned to Audrey. "It's
a miracle, the eiufld wasn't ,icillect!
should have warned her. She is- not
accustomed to Viso recklees way you
young people in t‘ country ride. I
dare say it W0.43' ve of your father's
horees."'
-
"No, Mrs. Casae," Audrey explain.,
ed. quietly, "Mrs. Cooper came over
here on One of your horses . . .
Jeff's. - But it is dead now."
"How Mocking! It might sa,eas-
ily have been just, the other Way."'
"Yes. They • had to shoot the
'horse."
Mrs. Castle stared uncertainlyas
this information was. imparted,' but
before she could • decide whether or
not, some implication was intended,
Jeffrey appeared' on the stairs with
-Olive in. his arms. White-faced, and
with her 'hair in disorder, she looked
very email and childish. One arm
was about her aide's neck, her other
hand held her bat dangling "
by its
"Hello, Mrs." Castle," she called
with attempted gayety. "Aren't I a
'You •poor darling!" The other
woman hurried forward and brushed
a kiss 20 the patient's cheek. - "Are
you in _great 'pain? I'm so relieted
to know that you are not badly hurt."
Olive turned ber head and 'looked
at. Audrey. "So sorry, dear, to .have
caused all thie..commotion. It. spoils.
everything. But yenta come to see
mesdeoret you? And please 'do thank
your father and Mother .for their
kindness?' „...
The . late , afternoon found Audrey
on the side porch trying to forget
everything in the, pages of a new
novel. Wh,en the sudden crunch of
tires on the gravel drive caused her
to look up, she was startled to see.
Jeff In his yellow roadster. ,
She was more putzled, when,. .she
discovered that her pallor was, de:
eidedifyill at ease. "How is the lady
now?" she ,inquired dutifully.
"Olive? Ch, She's all right. Sleep-
ing when I came away. She de-
cided not to go to the hospital until'
toonerrow. I belinite, we left Olive's
boot behind in the excitentente he
remarked offhandedly. "I thought I'd
drop in and pick it up."
"I'll run up and get it for you.
She went itt and appeared with it
almost at once. "Pity Dad had to
cut it,". she remarked-.
' "Oh, Well . . . You know, Cygie
. hang it all, I .feel pretty rotten
about the whole affair. .. It was my
fault, after all."
. "I don't. See ..why."
•"Sere, you do. I know you well
enough; to guess what it would do
to .you to see a good horse done le
like that. When. I sent Eileen over
here, I figured that yon'd ride bee
Sa.me as I knew you wouldn't say
she was all right at the bars if ate
es. 'Meaybe you will be pleased wasn't.".
"I had no trouble with her," -'Aud-
rey 'observed quietly,.
"Olive "told me to ask you up to
the house if 1 saw you. I wish yo.0
would conie, Cygi.e. Will you?"
"Let's see," Audrey mused. "To-
-morrow's Sunday, isn't it? run in
during the afternoon. Will that do?"
"Thanks a lot:, Cygie." He rose to -
his feet. "See you tomorrow, then."
True to her premise Audrey . drove
to the house on the hill.
. There was little. about Clive Coop-
er to suggest the invalid. She was
propped up in a nest of pillovrs and
wearing a lacy negligee of bright
yellow that,. set off her coloring. Her
hair was perfectly arranged, her eyes
shining, her cheeks flushed.. She ex-
tended her nearest band, her left, in
a graceful greeting, -
"So sweet' of you to run in,
Cygie. . . . you don't mind if I call
you by Jeffrey's name, do you? It's
so cute. This Is one time I really
am going to have a chasice to visit
"He thinks I'm a cute number. He Just told me."
acted as if she'd never been put at
a „fence."
"There was nothing the mratter
with the mare 'whatever, Mr. Jef-
frey." , The last word scarcely had
left his lips, when, the' silence was
punctured by the distant crack of
a ri,fte. "She'll not be jumping
again," . he, added with grim bitter-
ness.
It seemed as- if the report Might
have startled! Olive into Wakeful-
ness, for her eyelids fluttered, then
Opened wide. There as a helpless,
dazed expressibn in tlire large dark
42(3;es. She .must have recognized Jeff
for she tailed his name faintly and
he dropped to his kneeslat, her side.
"Olive! Are yott all right?"
"What happened?" She was look-
ing Wonderingly at -the others). Oh!
I reinetuber."
"You had a spill," Jeff egi,lained
ihuri•ledry, "You're all right no-kv."
"Fancy that wretched mare re-
fusing an easy jump lite that!" salol
OliVe. "I hope She -broke her neck.
Ohl My anklet" -
ulrosti wrenched, it a bit," Seff
soothed. "The (lector will be here
to learn, Mrs. Swan, that he has
asked your daughter's permission
to come back again. Do you mind?"
"Indeed, no!" Martha: regarded!
her daughter curiously. She could not
heite undereitand• this sudden light
mood. "I think that would be very
nice," elle amended. "He seems to
like you."
"Oh, he does. • He thinks I'm a cute
number. He just told me."
"Well, for . . . Audrey, isn't that
Mrs. Oastle's, car?"
Audrey termed quickly, in time
to see a blue limousine roll past
the windows. A chauffeur in smart
livery, a portly white -Glad passen-
ger in the rear.
"It's her Royal Highness," she
reported briefly.
"I've never done more than
to her!" Martha recalled 1 sudd
consternation. "You go to the door.
I'M net &wiled."
"Why, good morning, Mrs Casi.
de!" Audrey tried to put delighted
surprise in, her tense+. "Come in."
"/' Net MOO about' this dreadful
thing and driiire right down," the
caller began a trifle breathless,
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"What became of .your dittle grad*
80.10" asked 'a visitor of a rattail boy.
"IDA'
• "Poisened?" ,
"Tb.en what happened to it?"
"It growed into a big goldfish!"
•
Daughter: "But, idiaddY, why do
you object to my becoming engaged?
Is it because of my youth?"
Daddy: '• "Yes, he's thopelether"•
Music Instructor: "I'm surprised
to hear you admit you 'haven't been
practising, Nellie. What can you get
out of your music if you don't
rae-
tise?"
dime an .evening from
- Nellie:
dad."
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They were settling a number of
preliminary details' as young people
will before they take, the decisive
step.
"Do you believe i.n allowances for
married women?" she asked.
"Certainly," he replied. "I think
a husband should make allowances
for a lot of tbiDge.."
•
They had, been invited to dinner o,t
the house of a prominent local resi-
dent. Aa there was no one to look
after tittle Toramy, it vras, necessary
to take him too.•
The meal started off well enough,
but white Tommy was trying to cut
the meat on his plate it sliPPed off on
to the fluor, and his mother's face
flushed,
"Tommy," she whispered ten.selY,
"you must apologize to Mrs. Ayres at
once. Get up and say something
quickly."
The child slowly picked the ineat
from the •floor and said: "I'm sorry,
Mrs. Ayres. Re funny, but tough
meat always does do that."
to
• During the great ,influx of new im-
migrants dn. Tel Aviv, most, of the
city's steps had notices starting: "We
speak German, English, Polisih, etc?'
with. you."
"How's. the ankle?"
"Doing nicety, )7Vle went to the
'hospital this. morning and had its
picture taken, Just a bad Sprain,
but they say I must keep off of it
foe a time. It's a dreadful imposi-
tion, on these dear _ people."
"Terrible!"- Jeff laughed. He
brought a chair for Audrey, then
excused himself tor a few moments,
saying with exaggerated' careless,
nese: "1 know you two girls would
like to have an uncensored gabfest
for a bit. I'll go drown and amuse
tine old folks with my bright say-
ings." He went out and closed the
door softly behind him.
, (Continued Next Week)
sin -alt boy called on his aunt, who
k Heed u�n the otheestcle of town. "Hein
o, Auntie Sue, vitt :day!" After a
1 lent of embarrassed Pause, he
added, "Auntie Sias, 1 Melt sortie,
thing'that seems Moe pie with raistne
In it." •
"yea, BRIT, I have some' mines pies
but they're for ;Oniony."
potidered this and then said,
hopefully "'I canalo matte a taut
bit of n Veit opolik."
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She11;- "WeU 1 didn't ,UaTe,
to 047."
He: "Don't youeyer any apYfb
when you have notbingta filadrr
She: "No."
He: !!Well,' then, will yen be .1
wife?" , \ • e
"Yea," said the 'man of the house,
bave a lot of correspendenee for a
roam who isn't in business"!
"Yes,' and yjOu know," added the
lady of the home, 'Vara answers alt
the finance company's letters!" '
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Mother: "Why are you so late,
John?"
John: "Teacher kept me in for
Something 1 didn't do."
Mother: "Why? What wits it?"
John: "My betneWork."
•
Tommy: "However dad you main -
age to score a bull's ey'e, Ram?" ..,
John: "I shot the arrow and. thee,
drew atarget around it."
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Auntie: "-You were a tidy boy not
to thnow the peel of your orange on
the floor 'of the bus. Where did you
put it?"
Jimmy: "Into the pocket of the
gentleman next to mel"
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• Rifle InstruictOr: "De you know
where you are ainaing?1,
New Reoruit: "No, sir. I'm a
stranger in this distriet."
•
"I beg your pardon, ma'am," said
the newly arrived Irish maid to the
officer's wife, "but is it- colonel or
major should be calling the cap-
tain?"
•
"Grandpa," saidea little girl, "I saw
something this Morning running a-
cross the kitchen floor without any
legs What ...do you think it wns?"
Grandpa studied for a while and
gave up. "Water!" staid the young-
ster, triumphantly.
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Gushing 'Young Man: "How
should love to be a cowboy and dash
about like they do in the movies?"
Real Cowboy: "So would I,"
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YOU HAVE RIGHTS
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OU know that a manufacturer includes in the selling -price
of his product a percentage for press advertising—a per-
centage ranging from 3 to 5 per cent. —sometimes, even
more --- when consumer -resistance is great or when the gross
profit margin is very large. So, when a manufacturer spends
• $50,000 a year on press advertising, it can be assumed that the
• total annual sals 'of his product amount to from $1,000,0b0, to
$1,500,000.
Now, if you are stocking a nationally -advertised' product—
advertised in big -city dailies and in nationally -circulated maga-
zines, you have a right to see this product also being locally ad-
zvertised—in this newspaper. Your total annual sales of the mak-
er's product, joined to those of its other local distribUtors (if
there are others), entitle you to demand that the product be loc-
ally advertised in this newspaper.
Clearly, it is not right that you should be /required to pro-
• mote the sale of a product in the territory served by this news-
paper, wthout receiving from the manufacturer the same kind
• and degree of sales assistance which he is giving retailers resi-
dent in cities where -he is spending a lot of money on local adver-
tising.
Quite too often manufacturers don't advertise in local weekly
newspapers, saying the city paper is used. They forget, however,,
that their sales in towns' served by weekly newspapers provide an
advertising fund 'which should be spent -locally. Why should the
contributions from local sales to the maker's advertising fund be
spent outside the local sales territory?
You've got a first-class case to put before manufacturers who
want you to stock and push the sales of their product, then why
not present it, either direct, or through the maker's representa-
tive when he calls?
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•(N.B.—Cut out this advertisement, and show it to the re-
presentative of firms whose products you are asked to stock and
push).
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