The Huron Expositor, 1951-03-02, Page 7A
CHARTER IX
-- Synopsis
Timothy Hulme, principal of
a good but impoverished Ver-
mont academy, lives a etudloua
bachelor existence with only
his aunt Lavinia for company.
Timothy makes friends with a
younger sister, Delia. Now Tim-
othy has received a letter from
a disagreeable trustee of the
academy, Mr. Wheaton, calling
him to New York. When he
keeps his appointment with Mr.
Wheaton he is told that he has
snade a big mistake in admit-
ting a Jewish boy as a student.
Timothy meets his nephew,
Canby Hunter, who gives him
some suggestions about devel-
ening the Academy. Canby
goes on a skiing party in bad
weather. They run across an
auto accident in the mountains
1 Was Nearly Crazy
With Fiery Itch -
Until I discovered Dr. D.D. Dennis'
fast relief - D. D. D. Preeorlption. rn
Wo
popular, tele pure. cooling, liquid medication
Weeds peace and comfort from cruel Itehinp
caused by eczema, ' ples, rashes. athlete e
a'oet piochheoacatinecks dales. the mend
Itch' or money back. Ash druggist for D. D. D
Prescription (ordinary or extra strength).
in which Susan was badly in-
jured. He brings her, to Dr.
Anson Craft for medical atten-
tion. _
It did not take long forthem to
learn what had happened. At about
noon Canby and the three Academy
seniors with him had just finished
their sandwich lunch. They were
starting the trip hack, but in the
wild smother of snow they did not
keep to their course very well. It
had stopped snowing -when, after
a long quiet, gliding along a tra-
verse
raverse course through the woods,
they saw that, some distance be-
fore them, the road crossed their
course, and that farther up, half
covered with snow, a car lay on
its side in the ditch. They called
to each other, pointed it out, took
for granted it had been abandoned
and were about to turn and tack
back along the slope they were on,
when. near it theysaw something
moving. With a rush they started
up the hill, poling themselves as
fast as they could, but slowly at
that, for the slope was steep. As
they climbed they could see a re-
current stir near the car. A wom-
an, her head wrapped around with
bloody bandages, was trying to
raise the car with the jack. "She'd
get up on her knees for a minute,
work the lever three or four times,
and fall -down in the snow."
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DR. M. W. STAPLETON
Physician and Surgeon
Phone 90 Seaforth
JOHN C. GODDARD, M.D.
Physician and Surgeon
Phone 110 Hensall
JOHN A. GORWILL, B.A., M.D.
Physician and Surgeon
IN DR, H. H. ROSS' OFFICE
Phones: Office 5-W; Res. 5-J
Seaforth
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daily, except Wednesday and Sun-
day.
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Appointments made in advance
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53 Waterloo . St. South, Stratford
Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat
Graduate in Medicine, University
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from 2 to 4:30 p.m.
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ACCOUNTING
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Public Accountant
CLINTON - ONTARIO
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455
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DIRECTORS:
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Malone, Seaforth; S. W. Whit-
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Alexander, Walton; Harvey Fuller,
Goderich.
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(Afternoon) P.M.
Stratford (leave) 9.85
1 eaferth 10.21
Chnierioh ;(arrive) 11.00
A.M.
5.40
6.20
7.16
P.M.
3.00
3.46
4.40
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Phones: Office 173, Residence 781
SEAFORTH - ONTARIO
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Barristers, Solicitors, Etc.
PATRICK D. McCONNELL
H. GLENN HAYS, K.C.
County Crown Attorney
SEAFORTH, ONT.
Telephone 174
MUSIC TEACHER
STANLEY J. SMITH, A.T.C.M.
Teacher of
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Supervisor of School Music
Phone 332-M - Seaforth
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Then they had raced to reach her
and heard from her that a man was
under the car ... "I thought thee
of 'course it must be her father, or
husband, or soreething-that's all
I knew!-" snatched her away from
tile jack and all heaving togett
lifted the car up enoughsto pull out
from under it -"what do you think?
A little old French Canuck, with
frizzled gray hair. She'd never
laid eyes on him before that day.
It seemed he was somebody's hired
man that lived neighbor to her
folks over where she'd been visit-
ing.
Mr. Dewey asked if the man tin-
der the car had been killed. No,
still breathing, Canby, said, but un-
conscious, internally hurt probably.
Well, what could be done there in
theheaped-up snow, with two peo-
ple badly injured? Impossible to
get the car back in the road.
It was the girl who had asked if
the skis couldn't be lashed togeth-
er to make a narrow sled, a cush-
ioned seat from the car tied on it,
and the man placed on that and
pulled down the hill over the drifts
to a house and a telephone.
The man and girl left behind had
waited there in the snow for hours,
years, ages -he did not know how
long -until first, the boy on skis
came back with whiskey, and blan-
kets, and then the slow woodsled,
the horses wallowing in the drifts,
with Doctor Craft poised impatient-
ly on the side. "I kept her warm
all the time, anyhow. I got out the
other cushion from the car and
made her lie down on it. I grabbed
out the lining of the top of the car
and put that over her, and built a
fire. I just bad to sit there, trying
to warm her hands, watching her
get whiter -I'd listen 'to see whe-
ther she was still breathing or not
-and I'd climb up into the road
to see if there was anybody com-
ing -and I'd go back to rub her
hands and listen to her breathing
-anybody but me would have
thought of something to do -but I
didn't dare touch that bandage.
You see she'd torn up a nightgown
or something she got out of her
little suitcase -think of the nerve
of her, cut upethe way she was,
crawling out from under the wreck
and getting her head tied up some-
how, and then trying to g -g -get
that darned car jacked up!" Can-
by flung his arms out on the table
and dropped his head on them.
His silence broke the spell which
had held the others, leaning to his
harshly whispered words, their
faces blank white. They straight-
ened themselves stiffly, took their
eyes from the narrator for the first
time, and looked at each other un-
seeingly.
The door behind them opened',
closed, noiselessly. Doctor. Craft
was there to issue commands: ab-
solute quiet• in the house tonight,
his wife would stay with the case
till the roads were sanded and he
could get another nurse down from
thefAa,140 400Rital.. voRp,
leas a 044cen�310'010ati b ;tv
of f1
toe blood, NlaYbe a tr mita, eibzx,
to narrow-? 1�, you, whij Q leo yo11g
name is,'! -.If rougi►1)i ,to Clam
by, sprawled forward i'i his ehalk
to listen, 'cy911 go home and get4e
bed, , You're just about" all in your-
self." He went out the doge, Rios-
ing it with infinite care behind WM.
Back of theta, Timothy Hulme
leaned faintly against the wa11i'and
then let himself down into a chair
because the droning in his ears
made him too dizzy to stand up.
}Wise Peck had been the first to
cdllect herself enough to speak
peak.
"Thedoctor doesn't allow anyone
with her, Mrs. Washburn. He even
had the nurse sit put in the living
room with the door ajar. It's not
only her eyes, xou know. Nor the
lose of blood. it's the results of
shock. The doctor
"Oh, did he? Well; all ,right,
Pll do what the nurse did then. If
the doer's ajar, I can sit close to
it and talk through the crack. I'm
just a useless old woman, you
know. I've nothing else to do."
Timothy heard again the raw in-
solent rudeness of Canby's voice.
"Say, that's a swell idea of yours,
Mrs. Washburn! Too good for you
to keep to yourself, by heck! I'll
stay with you on that, I'll sit there,
too. Fm just a useless young man,
you know. I haven't got anything
else to do either, see? Any more'n
you have. Skiing's over for this
year." Timothy once more saw
Canby's impudent grin, as he look-
ed around the table, careless of
making a fool of himself.
And because he was there, al-
ways there, Canby was the one who
welcomed her as Susan groped her
way back to health. Leaden -limbed,
impotent, incredulous, Timothy had
watched the current getting away
from him, faster and faster. The
moment had passed -when had it
gone by him? No, no, it had never
been there -when, risking all on
one stroke, he might have given
Canby the peremptory order to
drag the old woman away bodily,
and leave him alone with Susan.
Mr, Dewey now stood up and
picked his way along the rock to
the other fire. "Moon's due to rise
in three-four minutes," he said.
Timothy got to his feet and step-
ped with the old man from one to
another of the sleeping boys, giv-
ing each shoulder a shake, saying
clearly in their ears "The moon
will soon be up. If you want to see
the moon rise, now's the time."
They grunted, nodded, and sat up,
or propped themselves unsteadily
on one elbow and looked around
sleepily.
Presently Timothy's professional
conscience, reaching him on a re-
flex habit, bade' him make sure
that all was well with those en-
trusted to his protection. He turn-
ed his head to look and saw that,
as he had thought, the boys had
collapsed again into sound sleep.
No one of them was stirring. Bend-
ing his eyes more intently, Timothy
saw that the blanketed form near-
est him was stirring. He rose to
his feet, he took the two or three
steps that brought him to the boy,
stooped, put his hand on his shoul-
der. It was Jules. Wide awake,
he lay looking out over the silver -
Ham -Potato Bake
A real rib -sticking dish to 'build
a meal around is this one of scal-
loped potatoes made with condens-
ed cream of celery soup.
The "lady of the house" as well
as her family will like the combin-
ation -it's so easy, so good. The
celery soup, whin serves as a
ready-made sauce for scalloping,
has a special flor all its own.
Teamed with potatoes, a little
bit of ham goes a long way in this
dish. If you don't have ham, use
canned luncheon meat for equally
good results.
• Ham -Potato Bake
3 cups thinly sliced, cooked pot-
atoes (4-6 medium potatoes)
1 to 2 cups cubed cooked ham -
or canned luncheon meat
1 i§mall onion, finely chopped
2 tablespoons chopped parsley
1 can (11/h cups) condensed
cream of celery soup
1/2 cup milk.
Mix together the cooked potatoes,
ham (save some for the top),
chopped onion, and parsley in a
11/2 -quart casserole. Blend together
the celery soup and milk; gently
stir this liquid through the potato
mixture. Put some of the cubed
ham over the top. Bake in a mod-
erate oven (350 deg. F.) for thirty
minutes. Makes 6 servings.
To Crunch On
Cheese -stuffed celery makes a
delightfully crisp companion to a
bowl of hot soup, most any kind.
Fill stalks with softened Cheddar
cheese; insert pickle chips in
cheese.
Food Economy Tip
To keep family food costs under
control, work condensed soups in-
to your menus. Cream soups ate
grand for making the most of ra
small amount of meat; you can
serve the creamed meat otter toast.
Cream of mushroom sone With, a lit-
tle ham Or Create Of celery eetip
with oubpdt canned ljthcheen Jneat
are good combinations. And, at
other times, often a bowl of hot
soup is just the one extra dish you
need to round out a meal -such as
a vegeta.ble dinner plus cream of
chicken soup?'
Lenten Soups
• Condensed soup is one of the
good prepared foods that fits your
special menu needs during Lent.
You'll find there are four kinds of
condensed soup without meat or
meat products. They are tomato,
cream of celery, green pea a.ncl
vegetarian vegetable.
SOLUTION TO,
BOXWORD PUZZLE
ACROSS DOWN
1. Omaha 1. Opaque
4. Leaky 2. Adult
7. Cup 3. Abeam.
8. Broke 4. Leap
10. Abuse 5. Any
11. Asylum 6. You
15. Esq. 7. Cheer
16. Abrupt 9. Our
19. 'Ultima 12. Street
22. Ropes 13. Lapse
23. Rhea 14. Misty
25. Brine 17. Baboon
26. Vedro 18. Union
27. Emery 20. Lavish
30. Epi 21. Endue
31. Ornate 24. Hyena
34. Slteena 28. Melees
37. Lad 29. Redup
38. Cache 32. Ragout
40. Grime 33. Axiom
41. Necro 35. Kennel
42. Espy 36. Excel
45. Drown 38. Cadet
46. Utmost 39. Choir
49. Eolith 43. Stolid.
62. Oak 44. Yukon
53. Thrall 47, Throe
56. Rebel 48. Orbed
57. Lingo.. 50. 011a
58. Ton 51. Inn
59. Tamps64. Alit
60y 14'nded 55; Ate,
ed .up'iand pasture and acroasi:'t
valley; brimming with white. Ti •
thy atked, "Something the matter
The;, boy clutched at 7Yraothy'
arm slid sat up.. "Oh, Professo
luin4e. 1 can't stand it!"".i a isuEed
tees.teacher down to sit beside shun
"It's like that swell place in the
ifreuteer - w -where the octaves
"-he choked and rubbed ''his
sltieve"'back and forth over his noes.
Timothy pulled out his handker-
chief end passed it to the boy, who
blew his nose, handed back the
handkerchief and pointing to a
straggly small bush near him said,
his. voice cracking grotesquely from
treble to bass and back, again. "Pro-
fessor Hulme, maybe I'm crazy, but
when that bush came out of that
darkness it c -came singing! vHon-
est! Do you think I'm crazy? Oh,
.gosh, I wish my darned voice
would stop changing."
"Yon probably weren't quite
waked up, Jules," suggested the
teacher calmly. "Sound to me as
if you were dreaming. Rather a
nice dream."
looked at the fire. Night
was no more.
The new day began. The day
wind woke. The column of smoke
slowly, gently, bowed itself to the
sun.
"So be it," said Timothy Hulme,
and got stiffly up to go on with his
teacher's work of arousing those
who sleep.
Renewel like eagles by long
dreamless sleep, the troop of youth
clattered up the trail.
From time to time they looked
back over their shoulders at the
old and middle-aged men soberly
bringing up the rear.
They crossed the top of Dowling
Hollow. This meant that they were
halfway to Hawley Pond, "What
say we get our breaths?" suggest-
ed Mr. Dewey, sinking down on
the huge trunk of an old fallen yel-
low birch. Then h, fell to talking
about Mr. Wheaton's health, said
not to be very good of late.
"How old is he?" asked Timothy.
"Not old at all. Can't be more'n
seventy."
He got stiffly to his feet, and
snapped his fingers at the old col-
lie. The boys scrambled up and
started on along the trail which
here, following the old 'wood road,
was wide enough fol- several of
them to walk abreast. Jules be-
gan to sing the Academy song; and
the others joined in.
Mr. Dewey hummed the air un-
der his breath. The boys van-
ished around a turn- of the road.
The two men walked soberly side
by side. Mr. Dewey's thoughts
went back to the question of Mr.
Wheaton's health, and he asked,
"D'you s'pose he'll remember the
Academy in his will? You'd think
he might to hear him go on about
how much he thinks of it and all."
Pie asked as if Timothy could
know, "D'you suppose he might
think of leaving as much as ten
thousand?" Mr. Dewey, walking
more and more slowly, looking
down at the green and gray carpet
of miss lichen. thrusting out his
lips thoughtfully, finally halted
Timothy, laying a hand on his arm.
"Say, T. C., why ain't this as good
a time as any" -he looked around
the empty forest -"to tell you that
I've made my will to leave what
I've got to the Academy? Tain't
much. It comes, to take it all in
all, woodlots and mill and savings
bank books, to about ten thousand.
That what made . me, I guess,
think of that much as maybe com-
ing from Wheaton, too."
There was no breath left over
for more than an occasional brief
question and answer during the
long climb down. With a. pang of
alarm for himself, Timothy note: -1
that Mr. Dewey looked very old as
well as entirely exhausted. ''Don't
you want me to step ahead and get
my car out, and take you home?"
he asked, his solicitude too audi-
ble.
"No, I do not," said the haggard
Rid man, nettled and belligerent.
'I'm a-goin' to the office to see if
there's a letter from Wheaton
come in."
They limped on in dogged silence
then, footsore, unshaven, their
coals over their arms, their faded
shapeless clothes stained brown
and green by damp earth and moss.
,and
climbed slowly up the worn
marble steps into the echoing cor-
ridor with its musty smell of age �
and chalk dust and mice, into the
high-ceilinged, dingy room that was
the Principal's office.
A good deal of mail was heaped
on the Principal's desk, Mr. Dewey'
dropped his hat on the floor and
sank heavily into a chair; Timothy
The 13aturda'y , �uig'ht e17•'i$it ht
110 urinal'W.T workshop Siima'xed 4
TO
veryr.sue0ess1u1 three weeks:' .cou,Ta
accordixgg to reports • Mise Audrey
Spencer: of the -W.I. Bruch, Qtni
terio Department of Agriculture,
r Toronto, expressed, her delight in:
a brief address (the 'Workshop. is
• her 'baby'). Workshop was insti-
tuted not to teach new crafts blit
to revive and preserve the old
ones. There is something neve
about leathercraft or weaving or
needlework - but the exquisite
craftsmanship of our ancestor:;, is
something that we, apparently,
have to learn, if we can.
Miss Anna P. Lewis, W.I. Branch
director, was present for the Zur-
ich Workshop closing, contributing
to the program by showing her
coloied pictures of the Denmarlt
trip (to the A.C.W.W. convention)
and displayed samples of the crafts
of the various countries she visit-
ed.
Brief messages were delivered,
also, by Mrs. Thomas Meyers, Zur-
ich, F.W.I.O. Board director; Mrs.
A. Roche, Zurich president; Mrs.
Kirkland, district president, Hur-
ondale. Following community sing-
ing, the Workshop instructress,
Miss Beverley Bryan, the W. I.
branch vieltors, and presidents and
secretaries of branches in the area,
were presented with corsages of
put out his hand to sort the let-
ters. The one they were looking
for was at once visible to Mr.
Dewey. Timothy handed it across
the table to the old man.
Timothy was still looking down
at a letter from Delia Barney when
Mr. Dewey said surprisingly, "Well,
the dirty skunk" and laid the let-
ter on the table. "Read it. Read
it, T. C.," he murmured, dropping
his head wearily back and closing
his eyes till Timothy had finished.
It did not take long; the words,
entirely legible in very black let
ters on white, leaper out to say that
Mr.Wheatou had long ago and
more than once told Hulme to get
rid of that incompetent old jani-
tor, Melville Griffith, and now was
the time to do it. Anybody could
see that he was the one who had
left the faucet turned on. Here was
the talking point for dismissing
him which Mr. Wheaton had long
been waiting. "Look around and
locate a family man with young
children who's been out of a job
for some time -there must be lots
of them in Ashley since the shut-
ting down of the chair factory -
you could probably get him actual-
ly for less wages than Griffith. He
wouldn't dare hold out for more
anyhow, no matter what he had
been earning."
The two men looked at each oth-
er in a long silence. Finally Mr.
Dewey remarked in a conversa-
tional tone. "Wa-al, I guess mebbe
I could get a couple o' hundred for
the oak on the Tyler lot. 'T'aint
really big enough to cut yet,
but . . ."
"Oh, never mind. I've got near-
ly two hundred and fifty in the
bank I could spare," said Timothy.
He laid the letter down. Mr.
Dewey silently reached for it and
dropped it into the wastepaper bas-
ket. As he turned his head to do
this, he caught sight through the
open window of someone on the far
corner of the level ground In front
of the Academy, and looked to see
who it was. Timothy followed the
direction of his eyes and saw a tall,
red-headed boy pushing a • bicycle
up the hill from the village.
The boy left his bicycle collapsed
in a tangle of glittering wires and
started across the empty tennis
collie. He had a white envelope
and a yellow one in his hand. He
appeared at the open door of the
Principal's office and handed the
two envelopes to the Chairman of
the Board of Trustees.
"Wait a minute, Burt," said Tim-
othy. "Maybe there's an answer.
Here. I'll sign for that special de-
livery."
Mr. Dewey; had roused himself
enough from his limp exhaustion
to lean a little forward in his chair
as he took the two envelopes from
the messenger. He tore open the
yellow one first, looked at it blank-
ly, said, "What d'you s'pose that
means?" and passed it on to Tim-
othy. It read, "Sending important
letter to you special delivery mail
today. Gilbert W. Paine."
Mr, Dewey tore open the letter,
ben to read. turned very white,
and handing the letter to Timothy.
said. "Here, you' tell me what's
that."
nay had forgotten the Academy
senior standing back of them.
(Continued Next Week)
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made, a groat: any #1elu)r ,';�d7P040`
1#,olf three-week slaY;,' 1<eoQ)yo(i
eorllp_aot, 'pre@.onxbd l)y Mr0 bl ITes
Jardine; Grand•, :T3,Qnd; dl�d `:1!!lars . "Weir.
Geiser, Crediton. The "tea ladies"
were presented with a .cup and
saucer each, . complete with, tea
bags, by Mrs. Mairn, .Hurottda'le,
and Mrs, 'Morass Meyers,
And so the first rural. Workshop
ended. Zurich Town gall ways
crowded to. capacity for the ell:
hibit of work accomplished -- but
Perhaps, as Mise Lewis pointed out,
that real success of the project can-
not yet be measured. That will
depend on the women who tock
the varieus courses. If they work
on their own, if .they teach others
what they have learned, then the
Workshop will have truly served,
its purpose.
The crafts of a country are in-
extricably woven into that coun-
try's culture. Canada, a young
country, is slowly developing a
culture=and crafts must surely be
a part of it, Miss Spencer thinks.
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Sales Manager: "No orders
again! Did you do what I told you
to do: take a letter of the alphabet
and canvass those names from your
local directory?"
New Salesman: "Yes, sir. But
I thought I'd start in a small way,
so I began with the X's and Z's."
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DEAD ..STO+
HORSES:, $100Qsac
I,d�e CATTLE $10;09 each+
HOGS .. $250•per,cwt. ,'
According ,to Size and"k'
Condition"
Call Collect
SEAFORTH
DARLING & COMPANY
OF CANADA, WAITED
TOWN OF SEAFORTH
Tax Pre -Payment
Receipts dor 1951
The Town of Seaforth will pay 4% per
annum up to August 31, 1951,` on all
Prepaid 1951 Taxes -
Certificates and full particulars may 'be obtained
from the Town Clerk's Office in the Town Hall.
D. H. WILSON,
Treasurer.
ContractBarley
We are contracting Malting Barley for the
Canada Malting Company on the same basis
as last year
We supply the seed and deduct bushel for bushel in the
Fall. Malting Barley was one of the best paying crops
last year!
In rebuilding our New Elevator, which will be
completed before harvest, we are planning to
have four Cleaners and unloading ramps, which
will make for quick unloading and avoid long
delays.
Remember, you can deliver the Barley when threshed and get
Free storage up to December 15,''with option of selling on the
market any time up until that date. Hence, we suggest that
farmers wishing contracts please get in touch with us by tele-
phone:
Office 32, Hensall; Night Calls, 2 or 194, Hensall
We are buying Seed Oats and Feed Grain
Contact us before selling. The best price will be paid.
W. G. THOMPSON & SONS LTD.
HENSALL
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