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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Expositor, 1944-07-28, Page 7{ Darrtisters, 'Solicitors, Eto. ick:?D.'MeConnell -Glenn Hai' • SEi +' O .TRS, 031.1, . T•41e0on.e .174 4.. ; McLEAN Barrister, #ioilcltorr ,Eton SEAFORTfl • •b TTAH10' Branch Ofttee 8eniaall ; Heneali Seaferth Phone 113 , iiione 173 N EDI A .• SEAFORTH CPNIC • DR. E. A. McMASTEI V:B. Graduate of University of Toronto 'Bine ,Clinic ,is fully equipped ,;with 'complete and modern B -ray and other alp-todate. diagnostic and therapeutics equipment. Dr: F. J. -R. Forster, Specialist in diseases of •theear, eye, nose and throat, 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. • JOHN A. GORWILL, B.A., M.D. Physician and Surgeon IN DR. H.H..'ROSS' OFFICE Phones: Office 5-W Rea. 5-J. 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,.., Graduate in Medicine, IInivera! temente. • Late assistant New York Op and Aural 'Listitute, Moorefi and Golden' Square Throat louden, Eng. At COMMERCIAL EL; SEAPORTS, THIRD WE SDAY in each month, from 2 30 p.m.; also at Seaforth G Tuesday of each month. Waterloo Street South, Stratford. Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat Ly of "Fere - La thal- mei eld's EyeHos- pital,IAL HOT D- 'NEp.m. to 4 Clinic lS.rst • 53 AUCTIONEERS HAROLD JACKSON Specialist in Farm and ,Household Licensed in Huron and Perth Coun- ties. ,Prices reasonable; satisfaction guaranteed.. •' For' information, etc., write' or phone HAROLD JACKSON, 14 on 661, Sea-" Borth;•' R.R. 4;-,Seaforth:- W. S. O,'NEIL, °ENFIELD ' ' If you want to realize greater re- turns from your auction sales of live -.stock... and farm equipment, ask those who- know and have heard me. Fif- teen years' n experience. ' Sales con- ducted • anywhere. For. sale dates, Phone 28 -7, -Granton; at my expense. 8979-tf PERCY C. WRIGHT Mr. Percy C. 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Meneset McGaw Auburn Blyth '- Walton McNaught Toronto 'rolonte . WEST P.M. 4,35 4.40 4.49 4.58 6.09 5.21 5.32 9.45 8,20 ?.M. McTaughi . ,... �. ..: r:: ,; • 12.04' AtiVii a •0...•YP•.i..0.0Y8..i.0Y {i•H��7.y1 MAW .....•. 1.YI..i...4j,'•.Y Y. .�V1jj/f't.4iy, yliQVileeet .. Y.•••Y i1.. 0, a ..�i S'y2,S4 • • 5i yrja h'' e •. « a J tinued fr . pi last week); Farquhar ar har a d le w q n �le.. n allied to Max's • house. It was; one of those•'eoinewhat are and, . therefore,. ail the .More. delicious mornings, when, Paris-. wore. its spring clothes and the. air.Was light, cheer- ful and extraordinarily' 'Meer, and as though Nature had made the rounds with a box of water colors. The sun was warm, and the wide , patches of blue In the sky were broken here and there by white festoons "of cloud. They might . have •been placed by an artist, a =aster of 'composition. There is no reason to suppose they weren't. Farquhar mai more.,:,than depress- ed. It seemed ..to him that there was nothing that he or his wife could say or do in order to persuade..Jean to look at her engagement with even a momentary detachment; or' give the slightest consideration to the" fact that, ah an American, and • as their daughter, she had perpetrated a social solecism of the most disastrous' kind. He said: "You see, her attitude is wholly selfish -which I suppose is na- tural under the circumstances. It doesn't occur to her that \yeti and 1 have come over entirely on her be- half and 1!roken up our plans. She thinks if she thinks about it at all, and I doubt • it, that we're over Here in the usual way of amusement; and if we were to explain 'our real reason it wouldn't make an atom of differ- ence. She called your • panicky friend a 'silly woman.' Her `name for us would probably be `funny old' things: " "Yes," said Helen. "`All that's true,. Isn't it ' amazing? Or • is it? 1 don't know. What can one expect? To be perfectly honest, you and I have been equally one -eyed all our lives, except when we conformed to the wishes of our parents and made a deplorable mistake. Jean is carrying on in pre- cisely the same old way. This is re- tallation, the ,result, of example. We. are being paid out in 'our own coin. That's what it conies to. And all our discussions and efforts lead nowhere and achiever •nothing. And the worst of it' is -I mean the wpret from der point of view -that my. sympathy is with, her. 1 don't feel ' sufficiently in- human -now that.. I've seen her with Max -that most attractive boy -to at- tempt to smash it up." "Inhuman is the word," said Far- quhar, "because, say what we will; the truth 'of truths is love. It's what every man and woman hunts for. It's the only thing in life. I don't mind telling you that if Jean ,were one of those absolute curiosities of the pres- ent time - a perfectly amenable daughter -I should . hesitate to stamp on this affair and draw her out of it. It would be 'like putting a knife through her heart. A. ghastly thing to do." "In the meantime," said Helen, "the news of the engagement is not only all over Paris, but London knows . it too. We've -got to face the fact that perhaps at this very moment it' has been cabled to the American papers. Oh, my God, those headlines," ' "Um," said Farquhar. • "The 'very things that you and i have been so careful to avoid. Do you "believe in God?" HeIen Looked up sharply. ""I don't know," she Said, after a moment's pause. "Why? What if I do?". Farquhar,. shrugged his -shoulders. "I blurted it out. It was .a foolish ques- tion. Even if you did, and by so do- ing could get some help through prayer, what would be the use? I love this girl. I find that she means very, much more to me than caste and so- cial position and all the rest of it. 'Therefore,' if we believe- in God, we should be doing the right thing if, 'instead of working for her unhappi- ness, we. begged that this thing might go through without a hitch" To which Helen said: "`Yes, 'Jean wins. It's her day. We're done:'• Yon and I are, going to be made the laugh- ing -stocks of New York. It will take us a Iong time before we shall be able to live down scorn; ridicule and the outburst in the papers. I don't, care. 1 couldn't sleep last night, and in those unaccustomed hours .of 'wake- fulness I discovered' that I love Jean far more than I love myself, How funny. What a shock, Yes, I, too, am growing old;' • And having made this att►azing' con- fession, she ran her hand through his arm.- They wei;e ' comrades now.' For the rest of the way 'they walked in silence; in a closer sense of relation ship than theeehad ever known. A quite conventional 'servant usher- ed them into the house: A fine house, with all the dignity of its neighbors. A house in .which its ancient owners had lived in the inimitable .simplicity which is so essentially •French -that pompous simplicity, so confident, so unselfconscious. • The wide staircase was uncarpeted, but its walls were hung with tapes- try. A sedan chair in exquisite repair was standing in the foyer, They were shown into the music -room ,to - which Jean had referred with such pride: Whatever might -be the chaos of the rest of the house, here, at any r'at' , was order, charm and artistic ar- rangement. It was the room not only of an artist but a man of fastidious taste. One enormous rug, old and mei, low, lay upon the floor. It was a mus-. eum piece, a,s Farqubiar noticed Im- mediately. It m-mediately.It should have been •hang- ing on' a wall. And his eye Was caught by a Corot and several Other land- scapes by Dutch, 'English and French painters which- he would' have been extremely delighted ;to have own d. The piano, whiohi'was open, dtood on a sort of dais' in the middle oh the roomy.. It Was the' dominating object, as . it had the right to' be. Alt about it there were large and 'comfortable -sofas; chairs and little tables, and on these were books, photogral►bs sigfl ped -'by ' jt (311,ki1oivfi n.gnies, and.., yeses with •fta'Ners" The room• seemed tit 'quiver .1?ri"til the Vibta'tiona,-•a?i?isie, rittaitihar :and Helen• felt alt thoilgh. they Were; threading their;; Why "through a;. wood, 4t e, . g �' weed ' of ver, 'birches wl:i`se . leaves were red by gentle breezes and had touched with the gold of .the sun The table had sheen laid in the dews, at. the further end of the r They Gould see Jeanie hand, , or any rate, that of a' Woman, • in its rangement; 4n the choice of its c Its silverhand its glass. It wasn't of a bachelor, even .an' artistic ba ler. It wore a domestic look.. At the moment of their arrival was sitting on one of the largest s with - Jean's boyish head on his sh der. His arm Aweeround her neck, the long thin +fingers of his right h made a tender cu•p fox her chin. rose at theannouncement and c forward to meet his visitgrs with grace of a faun. He wore a sur blue flannels with . a ' wide w stripe, a bine tie under a soft ca and brown shoes which had bebn perly boned. He might have been liol er Magdalen, even With that h It is the pose of Qxfo'rd either to poetic or a slightly. washed-out' Translating his words from Fre he said: "This is enchanting,"• add with a little less flarn boyance, awfully glad you've come. I'm of ell- years I've' ptl�t-In grgwilig up have Stir- been sltaaia gs t' Zeelsellres to this. Am been la throwbay>r .,' do yott thi.nlr?"' "A. thro ha;9? 'What.do yati mean? win- Do you maitre that. I'm incapable own,, of love?". , at "Oh nt ip 7 know you're net.I ar- You've ahowir,F; me glinthses of that. loth, But, •I . nneeth don't you- think that I that must have. Witte something of the the- 'women of a hundred years ago, whose triumphs were not in social success Max and leadershzp''iblzt in doing: things for' ofas a man -the pian.? It's awfully funny, oul- but the other'day Max had a button and off his shirt '+euff and, although rd and never done it before and never • He thought I should;" I sewed it on 'for me. him. I mean it -,it just came. - the .Really and trilily, Mumsie, that was t 'of a big moment for me. 1 simply swel- hite -led ' with pride, I never thought, and 114r, 'I'm sure you. •didn't, that I should pro- become a useful person." Bal- It was more•than Helen could bear. air. She'thnew• her:.:arms -round this naive, be charming piigrim,°this blazing enthus- Red. iast, this suddenly old-fashioned 'iio- neh neer, and, drew her close. And as she ing, did so the barriers of her simulation I'm of indifference , were swept ..away .by, you won't have much of a lunch hereraid, tears. but:We're going to strain every nerve. I My excuse, is that I've only been in s this place a little over a week." a "rt ,needs no excuse," said Helen. "I think it's• perfectly charming.. You o Might have been - born in this room." p She- waved iter hand to Jean. ' And she,'springing up from the sofa d said: "Hullo, Mumsie," as usual, in d her sisterly way, e Farquhar shook hands with his to host, said the rightthing, as he al- s ways did, ,wrinkled his eyes at his h daughter and strode across the room h for a nearer• look• at the Corot. Ile in noticed that an 'unopened cable' had th been flung on 'one of the tables. Ra • - ther careless, he thought. so "I've arranged to have 'lunch at gi once," said Jean, "and afterwards 1 show you the house. It's much too en large for us. • We shall be lost in all p this space. Don't you think it might . fo be awfully .amusing to furnish some al of the rooms for you?" • h '"Awfully' amusing," said Helen.. on "Yes, but how about me?"' it Jean turned to her father with an in air of surprise. ' no "You? I never thought about you. co Are you friends with Mumsie now? th That's hardly fair=you have always ha been friends, I know. :What I meant to say was are, you back in the fold e and going to be good. for .a change?" ge "That's the idea, exactly." • in "It's in the air," she said, and dant- to ed across to' Max., It *as plain to see to that • she couldn't bear to be out of m the reach of his hand. • It It would have been human 'if Far- 'sl quhar had .told her why he had re- al turned to the fold. As it was he en- go dured the naive blow in silence and Wh was glad that she hadn't attributed his. new leaf to his encroaching years. ha It was uncanny that she, of all peo- ple, had used the Marcus Aurelius I word which had brought the -walls of the Villa Pico della• Mirandola about, qu his ears. Reverting to ' Jean's. suggestion that sa she should live in that house as an wi elderly mamma -' an . unpaid house- hi keeper -Helen said: "Have you con= he salted Mr. Lorbenstein about ,tarnish- ev ing rooms for me.?" ' to Max pretended to shudder. "Max, th Max," ho said; "please:" And, with a • sort of old-fashioned'courtesy, he ""N went up to Helen quickly and raised tr her hand to his lips. "Never, at any ou time, however beautiful may'be; the ab things with which I surround. myself • ly will there. -*e anything lovely enough Su to compare with you." an "How very nice,"..'sh,e. said, hiding a'mixture of feelings behind. a prac- "a tised smile. su • Max followed a sudden tangent. "If ed you like my Gorot,""• he said to Far- pe either, "and are interested in pictures May I show you something that I tee picked up in The Hague a month be ago?. It isn't ,signed, but ail the same the it's one of the most delicious things to I've ever seen. It's • up against the ge wall in what's going to be tine dining - room: There wag something about him of "It is in the paper that you have the • boyish friendliness of Alan engaged yourself to"'he daughter of ,Tiracknell.. It was irresistible. a Christian, stop. It cannot be, stop. Farquhar said: "Yes, by all means I wish you to" come home --Jacob J. ,do. One can pick up rather nice, things Lorbenstein." in Holland by searching about." They left the •room together, as if "What on earth does he mean?" 'they had known --each other for years. asked Jean. "Who Is he?"" " Jean was unable to hide her love "My Father," said' Max. "I fail to or disguise her enthusiasm. . Why understand," He took the paper and should she? "Isn't he wonderful, Mum- stared at the typewritten words. - sre?" 'Helen caught Farquhar's a'ltonish- "Yes, my dear," said Helen. "He is 'ed gaze. She felt that • he was say- wonderfui. And' when I say that I ing: "Is this the way. out or shall don't mean as a niusician. Asa man we . side with them?", he's kind, considerate and strangely Before anything else could be .said unspoilt. A dear boy, in every way." Jean took the cable; rolled it into a ball and flicked It into a corner. 'Fall Jean' became solemn and awestruck. to," she cried out gaily. "I'm as hun- "I • can't understand why lie should gry as a • wolf." have fallen' in love with me. I feel so `II too," said Max, catching tlie in - crude, so ungainly, such frightfully rection. How stupid .of his dear old raw material. I've got to do a thou- father to send such titter bosh. sand things to make myself fit for And here in Jahob' 3. Lorbenstein him. And, oh goodness, be does want was another man• tint' 01' his time - looking after.. I wish you could. see still another Canute. his 'bedroom. His clothes are all over the floor. He, has .a man,' of ccurse, but he's really not much use, He nev- er puts on his buttons or. mends his 1 socks." Helen returned t'o, the hotel alone. .Helen laughed -she had to. "But Farquhar, 'pining for exercise, had you don't! You! You're just as untidy 'gone for a long, hard walk. yourself." The pleasant hall •of the. Mercedes "N4t now," said Jean. "You're think- was filled with an itntisuaI crowd of ing of .the old days:" peolile, the greater -number' of whom "Not so very old, my dear! Only a were elderly men ata women. Most few weeks." ' of the men wore eceentric provincial Jean laughed.. "'I know," she said, beards and many df the women were "hilt a few weeks is a life -time when quite amazingly conweit'. All of theme v'er'y' big -things, take place. In fact, were dressed for . a 'Wedding. The the whole face of the' world ebn alter large receptio rogm Wes. as full as a conzplr telt' i'n udder 'elide seebade,' It sardine tin. Thet"e *V{rds Much' laugh, - hid in' y deee, 1• carat' Out of attire' ter and oonversatioiki;,`-batinage, and„ nel the sight •ef 1,fat It v±as•blind- the trot of sheeDie)lr lbll dplgy that fa: ixc �e' 'hardly rFetevered "I;a "�1`z to Ptio •orf -th." eikncb • She said to herself once more: "No. t can't be done. What a brute "1 hould be if I tried to wrench her way.". 'Jean. had never seen her mother ry,• but-shewas not in the least sur - steed. She cried • a little herself. This hing seemed to be' ao good, so won- erful. She was grateful, though she idn't know td whom. One night, sev- ral months ago, she had announced a room full of, similar children that he was an atheist, 'and their answer ad been ""So' are 'we." But 'now, in er joy, .•she ,was doubtful., It. is only moments' of 'Joy and sorrow that e name of God comes in. •. But when Fargiihar. and his future rein -law • returned they found the rl and her mother not hi tears 'but aughter, mirthless laughter on •Hel- s :"' part, ironic, and not without ain. At this early age her girl had o nd what she herself had only. fin- ly .thieved in time to give it up. All er love in future must, be 'centred her daughter -and• she, was worth.. all. Her dear baby who had sprang' to a woman. And she was quick to tice that Farquhar, the apparently Id and inarticulate 'Farquhar,' with e straight back',and hidebound ideas d been won by the Jew. The servant entered the room, bow - to his young 'master and made .a sture towards the table. He mur- ured the fact that lunch was ready be served. But before.`he followed the table Farquhar, with his tidy ind, picked up the 'unopened cable. seemed to iifm, most frightfully ack to leave it *here it was. After 1, someone, if only an agent, ,had ne to the trouble of• sending it. y not attend to the thing? He said: "I beg your pardon, -but ve you noticed this'?" "What?" said Max.. "Oh, that. Yes. believe it came last night," . "It may be important," said Far- har. • • "Nothing's important except lunch," Id Max.. "I bate .. to be interfered th." He laughed and dropped it near s plate. "We begin with grapefruit," said, "one of the nicest things that er came out of America. Soup 'fel- ws, then sole. Atter that . . ." He ren' up his hands. Jean made a long arm' for the cable. o," she said in her quite new ma - only manner, "Father's right. We ght to. see what this is. It may be out your recitals ... Di you real - leave this over from lastdnight? ppose that I were away from you' a it had come from nie?" 'I should have known," said Max, nd opened it at once. It would have ng your name. It would have,vibrat- and' leapt to my hand." He was, rfectly grave. `Well," said Jean. "here goes. I 1 as Father does. I think it"s a astly shame." She laughed, to take sting of her remark away, and ached the boy's face with her fin - r. • Then she read it aloud: ybli 'Ithey . htennsi'e, I really do he feet tiva a eaasln> ; ; that 7t tali 00fil for Max, thin' ait�Ehd A tall. man, carr g. a brawn d*m e 'teas' ;oxu to, aslt . over ;'and d wit had .4 r speech tl at be iid(i,' bees. `rehear outsidethe door.'; He said I'm awfully sorry barge in Itke this 4 Do forgive ane,; had iso intention of getting "b f Cherbourg and ' [3,ginr p g an to • ]? but SOlY28ilOW or,'er the tetn,p.'.t�•t -. was greater than 1 could reatet n any case, 1. ever resist temptation ; It's frightfully. bad for the conscience. Then, . too, lzaowing .your •trouble, 1 tlioiight perhaps Dant 1 might :be. alike i9'fJnclbcic, to .:lend a't hand . Y. . In short, tut here." ? .... Ile threw. himself •on her mercy. All this gale Helen time to steady' herself. Duringthe- last few weeks ezn:luvet., r •, ratiteh and lipten, to tltig ing wpsan even of be do so• in metaphorigi the vizor down; He'' Stgoing. to And se they event waited In silence nv#i valet made up •1,4s mand to body else'S work and open' t Helep. •forgot'to order she had had a .considerable amount ed .thesitting-rooru to the middl e of practise in that art. Gamliugay dow and opened it. was the last person where she had -.Meek," she said. expected, or had any desire to see-- . Uamlingay's: eyes"Were arrested'n then, or in- the future, ,On the ship, by the beautiful 'church of"?' Mott coming over, she had made up her marte.in the distanee,. a" mind to dig him out of her thoughts. among the. ' i1i She had ion_. Toots or the trees in the. $Pis put the spade in deep and and the lines :of traffic, bah -lel the covered up the hole, but at the first burning light beneath the ehre, the sound of: his voice it •was only too. plain that she had left roots in the ground. • "I don't think you can help," she said, "but it's very good of you to offer your services." She was as .cool as an early Sep-• tember Morning as she. touched the bell for the • lift. "Am I " .' . dismissed?" asked Gam- lingay; flatly:•, And she said, fearful of giving an inch away; "'Were you ever engag- ed?" "Not officially, not on the perman- ent ,lis* of your faithful servants;' but by a bond of cherished slavery, yes,. and by that I'm chained to you:'' His attempt at his old Elizabethan - ism was very feeble. He Was not in the mood for gambolling, and was by no means gay. If the 'truth must be told he cut a pathetic figure, waiting ,-for a crumb of Helen's favor,` hat in hand, He knew perfectly well,that she had erected a hedge because; her daughter's individualism . had over- whelmed her own. "Can there be any hams in tea?" he added: • -. ' "Hardly," she, answered. "Where would you like to take me?" He took the hint, saw that she bad, no intention of seeing him alone, and said: "Oh, there are heaps of .places. The're's one at the Rond Point, for instance, . from which one obtains a vivid and kaleidoscopic view of the Most respectable end of Paris. Or, if one feels inclined ` for the security of the' English middle class, there's W. H. Smith's in the Rue de Rivoli. I don't advise it. I can't imagine your Juxta -position to the national brown mackintosh of my country and the man who wears plus fours under all circumstances as soon as he leaves his office. The charabanc people who leave bun bags behind as mementoes, cut their 'initials on ancient trees and historic buildings and travel in herds like sheep." He was talking rot. , and he knew it. He liked these people, They read his bookie. especially in cheap editions. They provided hien with "the royalties upon which he ran his rooms in Mount Street and his cottage in the country -where, by that time, cock- erels had found their voices and lav- ender was ripe. The lift had come down and the one-armed man was waiting with a mind of Farquhar and his wife was smile. Was .Helen afraid to take this* of sa man who held in his hand a mes- For Quick Relief o sage ;•''lzieh , hoose 111 ruins, r • e s Whom ,-11 had put ail :en.,. everlasting beacon to loyalty'and aero I4aF,pi>{?ass viae, to love and sacrifice,, as she hop. Eelen guessed i.'. t'hny ed that ,they would be,' Ace' as expres;nye alt He turned to Helen -finally` with a• ' "e'1' ays'gapve him -away very gallant smile. ,•Yes, nt s. hard to believe "I see your point,'' he said. ''I sa- ed away from New York for the ep Lute you...Tint believe ''me, you most pe purpese. se preventing dean i dear and adorable woman, 1 didn't 'Plunging herself and us' into an it; comae today with any sneaking Often- trievable mesa. The clay we en i tion of attempting' to blow out your.these rooms.', We were. abselutely light. 1 longed'simply to lay a wreath; steersts, ,her. cotes, to ,sane` ' on the monument of my love." • ind 'her. olshe i o , mood He went across to the table. Some wilful 'grit tri a $ efullyirea niori one, and he believed •it .was. Helen, a man rather gleefully ready to had placed a handful of carnations in advantage of a. and grown inia l a vase. He hick_ a one off, retained what? A new and grown 4p;;; and placed it to her lips, and mount- manresiirsible, self-sacrificing yr u ed ft in his buttonhole. men ready to lay hers.eif zn •land It was his intention •from the next nese on. the • altar of ,a deeps and day until, as a very' old. man, he ,dod- dered umphant love, and . a: man, 7t to to the grave, to make a morn- Edmund, who le physically izitelli i ,, to a ally and possibly spfzltbally; 'h ng and evening pilgrimage small box in which that Sower would than worthy of her. Last night,; ;kine and I talked the wholethz„� lie.• • er until ,the early hours othithe zao There . was no need, that he should t. alai explain.. this. Helen knew, • ing,: and when finelly, in his Milelt "I think it .will do you good," he n'ay' • he said that Max, Lorbenstein i said, "to get things off your chest, a boy to whom the Mesh loving aril and . it will make me . feel less lonely devoted fattier would he glad to gid and less deserted to be treated as a his daughter, I quite agreed wi friend," him:' She gave a laugh which vas; Helen gave him anot very mirthful "What doyen thrtrl grateful. smile of that?" and waved her hand to a chair. "I'm glad you came today. It will be a re- Gamlingay sprang' to his Peet in his old exuberant way. "You add to my... lief to tell you things. ,Rut under the circumstances nothing can do me respect . and • admiration;' •he said;. good.'' which seemed -an impossible feats„ • "You mean that you haven't,sic- What astounds .me is that Farquhar;. ceeded in rescuing your little girl?" the cut-and-dried stereotyped Fame,: "No, and I • don't see how we can." har, is your partner in this deed. Die "Good Lord, yon amaze. me. -I ex-hardisis dying, Tolerance.has:"re- turned!"' petted to hear that Farquhar had ' m eyes," said Helen, "but'' played the, heavy father and that youyou, nnetutn and he are about to return to Ameri- . run . away with the idea that we've ca with been forced to this conclusion h your prodigal daughter in , .. town. Isn't that man a Jew?" out humiliation, and a rather dreadful "Yes," said HeIen, "he is. An un- ben honestse of efan., as wells as, amountif must4, mistakable Jew. The son of a man oP- shame." �. who-, is the father of his race - the "'Shame? What on earth do youd, New York patriarch." Well then." mean?" i,, "In a sort of way it is well, because "'That's the.word my friend. a, g .person., he additionkmakes a me?:.. dol inf., ,.. s Max is acharmin til•'i,r this; •• have ever heard. Erskine • and I are 'makes me feel? : hit i1. ought none to being one of the finest pianists I Of example -for which I. ought to be;f. numbered among his most ezzthusias- nored. gratefl none:. In all thie . I am 'ie.. tie admirers. The more .we see of nored. I find myself treated by Jean, him the more we life him:and the as though I were her little sister, a 1 conclusion that we have come to is father naughty little sister; clic wino.*': that Jean's a l u was::an intermittent, companion zn the •; cky girl. pursuit of a good time: `The• mills of The last picture that he had had in his seeding ,small,'" (Continued Next Week) IT' IS EASY. 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