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SEAFORTH - ONTARIO
Branch Office - Hensall,
Hensall Seaforth
Phone 113 Phone 173
MEDICAL
SEAFORTH CLINIC
DR. E. A. MGMASTER, M.B.
Graduate of University of Toronto
• PAUL L. BRADY, M:D.
Graduate of University of Toronto
The Clinic is ;idly equipped with
complete and modern X-ray and other
up-to-date diagnostic and therapeutics
equipment. •
Dr. F. J. It 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. M
Free Well -Baby Clinicwill be held
on the second and last Thursday in
every month from 1 to 2 p.m.
3687 -
JOHN As -GORWILL, B.A., M.D.
P,hyaioian and Surgeon '
IN'IyR. H. H. ROSS' OFFICE
Phone 5-W - ,Seaforth
•MARTIN. W. STAPLETON, B.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
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Graduate in Medicine, University •of
Woronto.
Late assistant New York Opthal-
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Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos-
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HOTEL,SEAFORTH, THIRD WED-
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to 4.30 p.m:; also at Seaforth Clinic
first Tuesday of each month. 53
Waterloo Street South, Stratford.
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Licensed in Huron and Perth. Coun-
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For information, etc., write or phone
Harold Jackson, 14 on 661, Seaforth;
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LONDON . and WINGHAM
NORTH '
• A.M.
Exeter 10.34
Hensall 10:46
Kippen 10:52
Brucefield- 11.00
Clinton 11.47
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St. Columban 7.06 3.23
Dublin 7.12' 3.29
-Mitchell 7.24 3.41
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Dublin 11.14 9.36
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Clinton 11.45 10.0
Godeich 12.05 10.25
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Meneset a . 4.46
McGaw .... • 4.54
Auburn 5.03
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Walton 6.26
MoNaught . 5.37
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CHAPTER X11 •
SYNOPSIS
A man identified as Joseph
Blinn is found drowned in the
Hudson' river near Albany, N. Y.
Slinn was insured by the •Protec-
tive Life Insurance companl, and
his beneficiary is a man named B:
B. Twombley who lives in Troy.
The company's Albany agent, Car- '
lin, identifies the body, and the
insurance money is paid to
Twombley. But Jerry Glidden,
suspecting that Slinn was murder-
ed, has gone to Ironburg, a little •
mining town in Pennsylvania, to .
see an "Angela Slinn." She turns
out to be an ugly recluse of a wo-
man who lives in a shack near
the abandoned "Break O'Day" ir-
on mine. She denies knowing
Joseph Slinn. Rose Walker,
granddaughter of the owner of the
mine, runs the local store and
post office. When a man regis-
ters at the hotel as B. 13. Twomb-
ley, of Portland, Maine, Jerry
' wires Troy and learns that
Twombley has moved to Maine:
He has alreaiy seen Twombley
with Rose Walker, and again at
Angela Slinn's shack, so Jerry is
not surprised to discover that he
is trying to buy the "Break O'Day"
'mine. Jerry goes to the mine to
get a sample of ore, and while he
is there, something is thrown in-
' to •the water. Learning that an
expert can judge the value of the
iiron. is vacationing near Pitts-
burgh, Jerry goes there.. 'When
the expert tells him the iron is
good, he wires Rose not to sell
and starts back to Ironburg., .
An express for Philadelphia left
within half an hour.
"Every Pullman seat's' sold, boss."
"I'm glad I look as if I wanted one,
but I don't,"
Jerry wanted the front place in the
first coach -it `'R('as nearer Americus.
That coach was a smoker, and he got
what he desired.
To the western wall of the Al-
leghenies and all the way up the
eights of 'them, his fear was that
Rose might not receive his message
in time, or that, promptly receiving
it, she might not heed it.
Once she had' mistrusted him -why
not again? He wished he had made
his message more explicit.
She had capriciously limited his ab-
sence to twelve hours, and he would
have been• gone at least thirty-six. He
wished .he had told her the whole
truth!
Suppose he could at last convince
Lightner? Suppose. every suspicion
proved to the hilt by an investigation
started from New York? Jerry's job
would be safe. Promotion, even. But
Rose Walker's ore mine? A new un-
ease appeared and overshadowed its
predecessor. It' was vague. But it
persevered.• He 'began to fear for the
girl's, personal safety ..• . . •
Should he telegraph again? •From
�s. v
Cl•7
o.r
sprang into its .
"Hello--,liello-hello! '• What's the -
oh, hello! Give me Ironburg-"
"What?"
1l
"Ar� right, then! Mt, Joy 61."
The wire buzzed. The • wire sang.
But nobody replied.
"Central -CENTRAL!"
""Hello."
"I thought you were getting me-"
• "Mt. Joy 61 don't answer."
-"Ring again."
"No ,'ans-"
"Hello!" Another voice had spok-
en. It sounded like a man's - lire
Hassler's.
"Hello! Mt. Joy 61?"
"Yes. I wasn't sure you ranged at
first . .
"I want to talk to Mi,s. Walker."
"Rosie ain't here."
"Well, who's this?"
"Hassler. 1 sought that was the
'phone what ranged, but-"
"Never mind. I-"
Mr. Hassler did mind, however. He
recognized the tones of his interlocu-
tor and was garrulously glad. He in-
sisted on explaining that he had not
suspected Jerry of "jumpin' his -board
bill," since Miss Rose had brought
word of his • hurried journey to parts
unknown and the projected • and
speedy return therefrom. Glad. All
the more glad to have this call and
know that return Was imminent, be-
cause the Hotel was temporarily
guestless. Mr. Twombley' having al-
so, this day, been called away on
some short business trip . . .
"Well," Jerry cut in, "I'll be back
by bedtime, anyway. Now I want
Miss Walker. Where is she?"
She wasn't obtainable. "A tramp
brought her a note sayin'.how Angie
Slinn was sick ag'in up to her blace
an': would Rosie come, blease. She
ast me to tend store ler . her, Rosie
did. She said she'd be pack in an
hour. But you know these ,here vom-
enfolk. It's a good two hours now,
an' she ' ain't-"
Jerry dropped the receiver. Twomb-
ley "called away" from Ironburg!
Rose summoned to that lbnely shan-
ty near Break O'Day Iron. cliff!
Jupiter's horn' hooted. "First to
the telegraph office," said Glidden,
It was less than a hundred' yards
away, but the girl clerk started a
fresh piece of chewing gura before
she answered his query as to whether
she had transmitted a Pittsburgh
.telegram to•MisS Rose Wacker at the
Ironburg general store.
"We ain't allowed to tell them
things?'
"Look here: I can prove I was the
sender by giving you the message
word for word." Jerry did.,, "Now,
here's a five spot." It►'was his last,
and the car would somehow hs,ve to
be paid for; but he flung the bill ovs
er the counter into her lap. Save for
Jerry and the girl, the office was
empty. The bill looked large.
"Oh, • well," said- she, "I don't care.
Yes, I sent it. You • needn't worry
none -I know those folks out at Iron-
tturg. It was that part-time clerk of
Miss Walker's =that Slinn woman out
Jerry dragged the body ashore. Sic lifted the bonnet.
Harrisburg? .•
Circumstances decided, and in the.
negative. That Philadelphia, express
was late in arriving at the state capi-
tal. There was barely time to catch
the generally connecting accommoda-
tion train.
Highspire .
Bainbridge .
They stopped at every station, Jer-
ry was sure he had never travelled so
slowly! Twenty minutes late . .
Thirty . . "Marietta! ,.Next stop
of this train ,i Americus."
Long ago, the motorbus would have
left for Ironburg. Jerry looked over
the crowd of loungers that placidly
welcomed the train. On their `but -
skirts he recognized an acquaintance
of the other -night: Constable Camp-
bell.
"Can I get a car?"
"Trolley?{ -Where fib?"
"Automobile."
The officer of the law considered.
'"You might try the Hotel Americus.
Jupe Jones has got one he keeps
these, (Slid be hauls passengers when
he ain't busy. He's headwaiter."
Jerry found Jupiter. Jupiter would
be "ready in five minutes,"
"That mane ten," said Jerry.
He was fidgeting in the hotel's
groithit floor :hail. Hie rest1edd g%rico
ottdolintered a teieplioUis battle 1d
there -who I talked to."
•Jerry reached the curb in a. single
bound:
"Ironburg! ' By the shortest road
there is.. By the highest speed you've
got!"
"That's the Bruner's Creek way,
and the road's rotten."
"Never mind. Take it anyhow!"
Jupiter was a long, lean youth
whose ,lantern •jaw bespoke a serious-
ness beyond his years.‘
"This yhere mayn't be much of a
chariot, mister, but she's all - the
bolls -Royce I got -an' of she gats
busted, I am."
Jerry tried to speak again -to urge
-to tlfreaten. . His voice refused
obedience. His tips twitched. He
inarticu-
uttered a sound, but it was -
late.
"Are the cops after you?" whisper-
ed Jupiter. "State police?"
Here was help! Jerry's manner
had unconsciously struck the one
chord to which the inner confratern-
ity of public. chauffeurs always and
ever$ZVhere responds.
He looked squarely into that sitd,:
den sjnmpathetie brown face. He
oughtn't' to bav`e nodded -but he did
nod.
"'Mickel!?" murmured Mr. Janes.
"Ave," said Jerry+', .biding speeok
";1f you snide] up ettAllA %v `r
1'11 buy you :a new aute,•;;,sO help me!
Come on. I tell you, 4thisjs the most.
important drive you ever' tbpk anyone
on."
He jumped into the Gar: The car
Jumped up the street. '
It was a vehicle that, in calmer
days would have excited its present
passenger's derision -the ever -ready
derision of a man who owns no car
at all.
But now Jerry warmly thanked
Heaven for it and for the chance that
had impressed something of his own
fervor, however erroneously, wupon
Jupiter. The crazy motor •• did its.
best, and its best wasn't bad -for a
while. •
They left the town behind them;
they breasted a steep,and stony route.
There was still a ruddy furnace glow-
ing in the western sky. The way was
clearly lighted, and the light showed
fields of green tobacco and yellow
wheat rising on the one hand, while,
on the other, a brief incline fell off
to the brawling waters of a deep
creek -that creek which Rose had
mentioned and which Jerry conclud-
ed was 'partly fed,' underground, by
Break O'D'ay Lake.
Then an explosion. "I knowed it!"
wailed Jupiter. "That there tire's the
rear right, an' it's -'the only new one
.o''• the whole four!" -
He jumped out. So did Jerry. But
Jerry's side was the creek side of'
the road, and Jerry's glance, as he
landed, was captured and held by
something coming down .the stream -
something that tumbled over and. ov-
er -something that just then •was
stopped by. la rock.
Jerry all but fell to the brookside.
He reached far out and caught a
corpse. Brogans. An inflated skirt.
A sunbonnet tied beneath the chin.
Jerry dragged the body ashore. He
lifted the bonnet -
"Ye gods!" he cried. "Here's the
'tree' that nearly did for me the
night before last? Twombley got to
it, after all. Angie Slinn!"
The tire repaired, resolute Jupe
turned the nose of his car to-
ward Americus:
"_You kin come 'long, er stay yhere,
er go ,yo' own way on yo' tootsies.•
Ef you knowed Campbell, lak- I do,
you'd come 'long.. But suit yo'self,
mister. Me, I'm goin' to town."
Jerry, .on his side, had no choice.
This time, he was sure,- "TiYombley's
,hand had not hesitated. No matter
how much it might look like drown-
ing, Angie Slinn had been murdered
-and Rose had been hailed, to • that
but in the 'highlands: ifferry furious-
ly saw the car rattle,away. With ev-
ery nerve taut,• with every muscle
straining, he ran.
Seconds became minutes -•minutes
seemed hours. This section of the'
countryside proved at once as deso-
late as that toward whi4:h Jerry toil-
ed. No farms now -no houses -not
even another traveller. The • woods
had closed in. Only the trees above;
below only this rough road and along
it the black and 'white of fatal Brun-
er's Creek. Nevertheless,. the ',route
was indeed the most direct, as Jupe,
had declared it to be. It brought
Glidden at last to the turnpike at a
point 'between Ironburg and that at
which the old ce',rt track cut toward
clearing and ,cliff.
There stood the shanty, more than
ever like a tumbling tomb. But some-
thing strange rose before it; a park-
ed touring car, silent, empty. Nothing
else unusual -nothing stirred.
Jerry was unarmed. Almost with-
out stopping, he picked up what look-
ed like a tough stick that lay in his
course. He ran lightly, but, beyond
that, took no precaution against giv-
ing alarm. Here was the garden,
M`atn works from SUn. to 9143,
W41%an,s:*Or its iaever'done aorlItta
the adage, it's partie0.1a47; true duar•r
ing the harvest wltozl rU,lrai ;Wee-
wivves are . fa•^ed with the at ciUo.Ital
work of ,cate:i:: ; .tor extra workers-,
berry pickers, t'steshers, silo filling
gangs.
Making two • big meals a day that
are appetizing, satisfying and nutri-
tious for a crowd of .1'P to 20' mon, ie
nb small job. It is advisable tomake
menus, simple, incluiding some dishes
that can be made ahead of time.
Meat loaves, cassdroles, macaroni,
spaghetti or noodle dishes are favor;
ites. Home baked beans are economi-
cal and nourishing and usually in high
favor.
The Consumer Section, Department
of Agriculture, has prepared menu
suggestions and ,recipe's for farm wo-
men faced with the job of feeding
extra groups.
In the dinner menu it is suggested
using a pot roast of beef but as an
alternative try serving beef stew ,and
vegetable. For supper Shepherd's pie
could replace cold meat and scallop-
ed potatoes.
In addition to whole wheat bread
biscuits are included in the menu. Use
new Vitamin B white flour. •(Canada
Approved).
In these menus plain sponge cake
for supper is included in addition to
the regular dessert to help make up
those extra calories needed for stren-
uous work. Purchase of extra sugar
for harvest groups is on the same
basis as for canning.
Dinner
Pot Roast of Beef
Boiled Potatoes
Bro ravy
Diced Carrots„ New Cabbage
Sliced Tomatoes and Cucumbers
Whole Wheat Bread
Vitamin B Biscuits
...Raspberry Cobbler
Beverage.
Supper
•Cold • Meat Loaf
Scalloped Potatoes
Tomatoes CucumbersLettuce
Radishes, Green Onions
Whole Wheat Bread
Vitamin B Biscuits
Green Apple Pie Cheese
, Plain Sponge Cake
Beverage.
Vitamin B Biscuits
4 cups Vitamin Flour
(Canada Approved)
2i/2 level tablespoons baking powder
1 teaspooh salt •
% cup shortening
About 1 1/3 cups milk.
Mix and sift dry ingredients; cut
in shortening . until well -mixed and
soft but not sticky dough is formed.
Turn out on lightly floured board and
knead just enough to shape into
smooth ball. Roll lightly or pat one -
here those rusted tools. A weapon,
after all! He snatched a spade and
swung it against the closed door.
Jerry had expected 'a lock's resist-
ance. ,Instead, the door flew open so
readily that the spade clattered to
•the floor.' •
"I suppose this is that man you
were telling me about, . Twombley?
Come i_n, Mr. Glidden. I _can't call you
welcome; but I figured by your wire
to :Miss Walker that you might get
here this evening,' so we'll have to
make the best of it." '
Beside redheaded Twombley at a
lamplit-table the speaker sat -a gray
man, but powerful. Gray hair fring-
ed a bald dome;• gray was his thin,
savage face with its bulbous nose
and mere slit of a' mouth; gray eyes
devoured Jerry through horn -rimmed
spectacles. Xet the fellow combined
the shoulders of a bull withy.the arms
of a gorilla. .
Carlin, of course. Who ,else could
it be? Though Glidden had never be-
fore seen him - scarcely seen him
now:
"Rose!" si
(Continued Next Week)
baking
tritlsty bine,
0, .t01.,° soft,';.AAi
all g l+', f917-40►a , .,.
441 lutes Appr ix?tate:' y1e
biscuits.
Raspberry 'Cobb
4 cups fresh raspberries
1 eup sugar "
2 tablespoons butter •
Shortcake topping.
Place raspberries in b
Sprinkle with sugari 'dot with butter'."
Drop dough in mounds` over frust.,
Bake, in hot ,oven (425 deg. F.) for • 15t,
minutes, then in moderate oven. 05Q,
deg. F.) for about 30 minutes. Serves
10. .
Shortcake Toppiing
4 cups $our
1 teaspoon salt '
2% level tablespoons baking pow:
der
2 tablespoons sugar
2/3 cup shortening
2 eggs, well -beaten
13 cups milk (about).
Sift dry ingredients; cut in short-
ening until like coarse crumbs. Acid.
combined egg and ' milk,, stirring just
until blended. Drop dough in mounds
over fruit. Bake as above.
Meat Loaf
2 pounds, beef, ground•.
.41 4
teaapoua pepper '.
4 ' •
3 ':mss cili,ij. sauces (opt
Mix ,meats thorou01l�1
softeiiiie. , in : tele warm
Add seasonings, and bei
Peek -q: two 5.0x3-iunch ,fob
cover 'With -chili sauce Bate
erately hot oven 0:76;deg.` k'r?
60 Minutes or until" done. `'Sena+
to 12.
MAKING 'BETTER USE OF' LICHT
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A combination of back and top lighting is principally responsible for
the fine pictorial effect of this snapshot. Keep an eye on the direction of
the Tight, and you'll be able to produce equally effective results.
AMONG the fundamental tools of
all photographers, light holds an
unequaled position. But most of us
take '-the sun, and flash or flood
lamps, almost for 'granted. We do
not step to realize' how much the
direction of light means to a pic-
ture.
1? you watch carefully you'll see
that in. most instances light strikes
your subjects from one of three
major directions -front, side, or
back. Outdoors those forms of il-
lumination are normally tempered
by a touch of top lighting, but each
of those types produces a definite
effect. Remember that, and you'll
find that. you can use light to con-
trolthe,-quality and mood of your
snapshots. •
Front, or 'stat lighting, which is
the kind you get when the sun is
behind the camera, is, for instance,
rather routine and ordinary in ef-
fect. It•does not result in too attrac-
tive black -and -white prints, but it'
will give you perfectly acceptable
record pictures.; - • Pictorially the
light is,too low in contrast to give
,the most pleasing effect. .
, Side lighting is probably much
better suited to general purpose
photography. It. almost invariably'
provides a pleasant balance of
highlights and shadows; it helps to
achieve a third dimensional effect
in your pictures; 'it emphasizes tex-
tures; and it provides the basic
contrast necessaryto. brilliant -pic-
tures. User it often.
The third division is back light-
ing-the
ightingthe kind that exists when the,
sun is shining directly at . the cam-
era. With back lighting you'll get
the type of effect found in our illus-
tration, but in this case a reflector
was also used to brighten the side
the -subject nearest the .camera.'
It's just the thing too for making
outdoor silhouette, or seini-siI-.
houette, pictures. It's good for land-
scape studies. And, if you use a re-
flector to brighten the shadow side
of your subjects, it's a highly. ef-
fective lighting for portraiture.
There's just one thing to watch out
for: don't let the sun shine direct-
ly
irectly into the camera lens.,Use a lens
hood or shade your camera with
your hand.
Watch ,the light, and you'll be
able to 'see your picture quality•
move steadily upwards.
392 • John van Guilder
GOOD FOOD, RECREATION, KEEP WAR WORKERS FIT'
Appetizing meals in the punt eafe-
feria provide a pleasant and 11"atililhYl
• break for theseshell fillers, a :dan
adian war industry. ":Salads, high .in
vitamin content, are always a favor-
ite with girt employees: Upper lett,
Shell oilers at lunola; bel(+, select
ing a dessert, Abcit*e, horse sho.:pitcb- I a
ing is part of the r cr'edtiofiai pro
gram Employees are ei courged to ' A
littilcl up,health througk proper < b
and ejtetelfge
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