The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1937-12-30, Page 2THURSDAY, JiRCEMBER 30, 1937 THE EXETER TIMES-ADVOCATE
‘IF TOMORROW COMES’
BY AGEE HAYS
WHAT HAS GONE BEFORE
Merry Millington accompanies Basil
Norton, whom she does not know
well, to a roadhouse, promising
■hey mother she will be home at 1.
Basil introduces Frank Scarponi
and Viola Wiess, who, with Basil,
drink freely, In her embarrass
ment Merry mistakes Worth Hunt
er, famous football star and son
of a prominent Judge, for a wait
er, and asks his help when Basil
spills coffee on her dress. Worth
helps her and then, after a radio
introduction, leaves with Sue Wil
liams, his girl. Merry begs Basil
to take her home, which infur
iates him. He starts, but stops,
on the road and says he is going
to stake her to another party at
Bcarponi’s. She attempts to take
the wheel, and he steps on the gas
and lurches back into the path of
a speeding car. Miraculously both
cars escape with dented fenders.
But in the furious argument Basil
and the occupants of the other
car, Basil is shot and thrown back
into his car, unconscious. The
other car speeds -on, leaving Merry
stranded in the deserted, wood-
surrounded road with Basil.
ting from her mind the menace of
the surrounding night. Nothing
watched her from the deep under
growth of trees! Nothing added the
faint drip to the watei* in the black
recesses ahead of her! But she clos
ed the car door softly and hurried
hack. And there, glittering in the
moonlight, just beyond the igun, was
the car key. She grasped it first
and just as she was bending over
the gun a car hove into sight around
a turn. She sprang back out of the
way, leaving the gun where it ivas.
A Policeman
Should she
Merry hestitated.
shooting? No, she ihad
She would drive Basil
But the car halted
fore the gun in the
waited, paralyzed into
enee, w’hile a man, the car’s only ■
occupant, got out, started toward
the gun, then hesitated, taking in
first Merry and then the car half
off the road.
“What’s this?”
flag these people?
and risk more
the key now.
■back herself,
abruptly be-
road. Merry
quaking Sil-
■I
incredulity and fright in them, saw
the brave set of her small chin nnd
the tremor of her bright young lips.
His expression softened,
“It looks bad for you and that’s
a fact, sister1. I don’t doubt he de- j
served it. You tell the truth and,
you’ll get off easier.” j
“It was a man in a big black se-;
dan—”
“Now’ wait a minute! That’s*—
That there’s too pat. They always
say a big black sedan—They—”
Merry rushed to the front of the
car. Look! they fait each other. The
sedan has a dented fender, too.”
And she went on breathlessly, des
perately to tell him all she knew.
while he looked about half-listening I
(Suddenly, as she talked, another1
car approached coming from the;
north, going toward towm, t.
' ster. It slowed down a moment,, hack seat’s—”
'placed its fcg light over Merry, over I “That's O.K, Fine. Give me a
I the car, over the policeman and then hand here and w’e’ll get my car out
without stopping moved on. . °f the wav,
To Merry it was like an unreal! Meri‘y» n°t wishing to be left
■a bad dream—the wan aiOne> had climbed out, too, andi
the deserted highway, i
6-
| a flashlight.
“What’s the matter?” the police
man called.
j “Tm in trouble, buddy. Can you
■come over?”
The officer
head out
road was
man with
of the angle for the beams from
opened the door, stuck
■Squinting, From there
in deep shadow and
the flashlight was just
I
I
his
the
the
out
Basil’s car.
“What is this, anyway?” the of
ficer demanded suspiciously his hand
•cn his holster. “What yuh tryin’ to
pull?”
“Not trying to pull anything,
buddy,” the other man responded
cheerfully, “I’m out of gas. I pusfa-
j ed her sideways so I’d be sure to get
; the next car coming, .Sell me a gal-
: Ion of gas and I’ll get going.”
The policeman was halfway ovei’
to the other man’s ear by then,
“I ain’t got no extra gas,” he
(growled. “Can't get it out of my
tank.”
“No. I—I’m in a hurry, but—”
“How about letting me ride in
with you, then?”
The officer hestitated, looked du
biously back.
“Well, you’d have to ride in fnont
a road- wRh the young lady an’ me. The hanlr SMf’a---
GO ON WITH THE STORY
A Shot
So intent was she on this new
quest, on this chance to escape, that
she hardly noticed the sound like the
backfire of an engine, like the blow
out of a tire.
She turned quickly when she
heard the back door of the car open.
And for a moment what she saw did
not impress itself upon her in the
vague shadow. A large moving -ob
ject—it separated. The car door
slammed shut and half of wihat she
had seen became a man who sprang
to the other icar. The big black se
dan roared away.
By the expanse of white shirt, she
knew the figue left on the back seat
must be .Basil. But when she had
snapped on the ceiling light and call
ed this name and touched him, she
realized with a sudden awful horror
that Basil could not answer—that
there in the middle ot the moonlight
night, surrounded by the impene
trable black velvet forest, she was
alone with an unconscious and bad
ly wounded man. How badly wound
ed?
The spring under the black lace
shadow gurgled. The giant trees
whispered vaguely like night spirits.
I
_____ ___ he demanded horror L
gruffly. He strode past Merry and, moonlight,
turned his powerful flashlight into the impregnable forest, the contin-1
the car.
W;th shattering teeth she attempt
ed to answer. “My—any friend. He’s
been shot.”
The stranger glanced at her sus
piciously. He felt Basil’s pulse.
Merry’s presence of mind grad- as he had talked to her on board
ually returned and with it her con- the great liner-
cern for Basil. thought he
“I’d lost the key. I’ve just found it. trembled in
I must get him to a hospital.”
The man was quiet a moment, but said,
as Merry started to crawl into the (
car, he looked up suddenly and put
a firm detaining hand on her arm.
“Not so fast, sister.” He threw
back this ‘coat lapel revealing a star.
“I’m a police officer. You’ll have to
talk a little more.
Relief like a soothing balm pour
ed over Merry, softened her eyes,
erased some of the sick despair from
her face. A policeman! Thank you.
Fate, thank you. policeman.
al whisper of the spring, the big
grim policeman. And Basil—the of
ficer had drawn a blanket up over
him—but he was there—dead.
Basil dead. A shiver of horror
" moved over her, remembering Basil
CHAPTER V
Merry -sprang from the car and
ran out to the center of the highway
which was only a shelf on a great
black-plumed hill—and, as far as
she -could see in either direction, an
empty one. Frcm miles down the
river came the faint ’whistle of a
boat and behind her the half mur
mur of the spring. All else in the
vast wan. moonlight was silent.
By
■could
rectly
road,
into town some of the dancers from
Palm Gardens would be passing.
But here on the old sky-line trail in
the middle of the
would she .have to
one came?
It was now 2.30
should be in a hospital!
over him again, she called in a low,
commending voice.
“Basil, listen! Basil! Try to tell
me. Where are the keys?”
But Basil didn’t answer. She
thought (his breathing was a little
heavier now, and -she felt into his
pockets cautiously. No key.
must have dropped it when he
the man -had been arguing.
In the dim light she searched
road frantically, her yellow formal
sweeping, forgotten, in the dust as
she bent closer to the ground.
There, something gleamed faintly
Merry ruhsed toward it, started to
touch it; then recoiled, trembling.
A gun! The one they’d shot Basil
with! Should she pick it up—take
it along?
A vague warning of -obliterated
fingerprints flashed through her
mind. Fingerprints pointing1 to the
guilty person. No, she mustn’t
touch it, and yet she shoudln’t leave
it there. Basil would need it to
identity the man in the big black
sedan.
Weak with growing dread, she
went back for a handkerchief, shut-
distant moving car lights she
distinguish the river road di-
below. That was the main
If they (had only gone on it
night how long
wait before any
o’clock. Basil
Bending
He
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watching them face the roadster most important of them is butter,
back toward town and push it to one Butter acts not only^as a shortening
side. I
Then something happened so fast ness, but it also imparts a delicious
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until it was over, until the police- to the cookies. The Milk-Utilization
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i man stood, hands uplifted, while the .'Service, Dominion Department
j other man, automatic in hand, re- Agriculture suggests the folioi
•the Basil she had
was. Tears gathered,
her lashes.
the key,” the policeman '
ain’t gonna move the
get in here with me and
moved his gun from its holster.
Dr. G. F. Roulston, L.D.S.,D.D.S
DENTIST
Office; Carling Block
EXETER, ONT.
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CHAPTER VI
Merry stared amazed, sure now
that she was dreaming. So much
could not possibly happen in so short
a time.
“You can’t do this,” the policeman
was growling. “I’m an officer of the
law, You’ll he sorry if you mix with
the law. Get his number, sister.”
Merry moved quickly to the back
of the car. The license plate was'
-! turned over. The bandit laughed. 1
_ I Then, turning upon Merry
Poinsetta Cookies
% cup butter
a
&
1 or
I “Give me
“We
body. You
I’ll drive you and the car an’ the
whole mess right down to the police j
station.” I
Obediently she slid into the front
seat of Basil’s car, a little icy shud
der walking up and down her slim
body. - |
“You can see the dented fender,”.
she pleaded. “Doesn’t that prove— , , ----. - -----
“That proves somebody run into [ policeman -s gun, which he 'held m .floured hoard with 2-inoh tcookie
it—yeah. But—” He shook his head J his 3eft haad’ he orde,red:/‘£° taclc gutter. N-’- "------------ ------‘
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cup sugar (fine granulated
fruit)
egg yolks or 1 egg
cups pastry or cake flour
teaspoon baking powder
pinch of salt
butter and sugar well toge-
Add beaten egg. Then blend
Cream
ther.
in flour, baking powder and salt.
Roll to about % inch thickness on
Then .something happened so quickly that she didn’t realize what it
was until it was over. The other man, automatic in hand, lifted
the policeman’s revolver from its holster.
With a small unsteady voice she
afereed. “I—want to tell you all
about it but—there’s no time now.
I must get him to the hospital.”
The man shook his head. All the
silence of the wood around them and
the wanness of the moonli'ght mov
ed in upon them in that awful mo-
ent before he said: “It’s,too late.”
Merry’s eyes widened. A trem
bling hand flew to her mouth.
“You mean—-he’s—?”
The policeman nodded. “I mean
his heart’s stopped heatin’".”
“Oh!” For a moment Merry sway
ed dizzily and the man put out a
cold supporting arm.
"You might as well tell me the
truth, sister,” he said unmoved.
“What was you doin’ out there in
the road?”
“I*—wihy I went for the gun. I*—•”
She stopped and stared at his grim
face in the moonlight.
He nodded, “Going to pick it up
with a handkerchief, wasn’t you.?”
“Wihy—-yes.”
"Pretty smart. Didn’t want to put
no fingerprints on it, did you?”
iSuddenly Merry looked up Into
the big face of the policeman.
"No. You—don’t think I did
do you?” she faltered,
- Looks Bad for Iter
For answer, he flashed the light
•ir at her, studied her smooth classic
1 evurut,. her <ado blue eyes, saw the
It.
■” He shook his head jllis Ieft band, he ordered: “Go back ;,cutter. Make four cuts almost into
_______ I to that other car and get the key. centre of cookie at equal distance.
*i Remember your 'covered. j
Trembling so that she could
scarcely walk, Merry get the key
dropped it, then in utter horror and
despair retrieved it while the»'high-
wayman watched her silently his
right hand still holding the igun at
the muttering ppliceman’s heart. j
‘‘Hand it over,” the highwayman
ordered.
And as lie did so she looked up
into the face of her captor. It was
masked.
“Now,” he pushed the gun against
the chest of the policeman, “go iback
to the car. Don’t try to (get out till
I’m .out of sight. You haven’t a key,
anyway, you know.” i.
Merry started to follow the of
ficer, but the masked bandit halted
her.... i
“On second thought,” he mused,
his eyes appraising her from behind
the mask, “I’ll take you with me,”
sweetheart. I’m lonesome tonight.” j
Facing a New Captor j
Merry shrank back, but she had
suffered so any shocks tonight, had
experienced so many ghastly unbe
lievable things that sjh-e could utter
no word of protest. ,She closed her .
mind to- the horror of Basil lying |
dead, in the Black seat of fads car. And
with tortured eyes as wide and dark .
as the night skies, she wavered be-1
tween the big, helpless policeman
and the masked man who waited, a
igun in each hand.
“■Get going” the banditocommend-
ed sharply, flourishing the guns in
reminder. “Get back in that car
where you were, big hoy. And yon
sweetheart, .get in my car. Make it
snappy, both of you.”
Merrj’ wondered afterward how
she ever managed to climb into the
roadster, her teeth chattering with."
anything, fright, and her head swimming diz-
■ zily. Obediently, too, the police-
[ man backed to Basil’s sedan 1 crawled into the front seat.
The bandit Sidled#after Merry
without taking his eyes from
officer, slid in beside her.
“Now don’t try anything funny,
mister,” he reiterated and kept his
| Fold the four points to the centre as
a pinwheel. Place a piece of candied
cherry in centre. Bake in a moder
ate oven 325 to 3 50 degrees F. until
cc, Okies are delicately browned—
about 15 minutes.
Peanut Butter Cookies
cup
cup
cup
cup
eggs
butter
peanut butter
brown sugar
white sugar
1
1
1
1
2 __
. 25 cups paltry floui’
1
1
i “
'Cream
Add sugar and cream well together.
(Add well-beaten eggs. Beat well.
| Add sifted dry ingredients. Drop by
spoonfuls on buttered baking sheet.
Press flat with fork. Bake in a mod-
. erate oven 350 to 375 degrees
i about 15 minutes.
teaspoon baking powder
teaspoon baking soda
teaspoon salt
butter and peanut butter.
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The American pioneer Line freight
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with a consignment of 376 mules
in a specially constructed stable
on her deck. The mules, which had
been gathered at 'Omaha and tran
shipped to New York, are being
shipped to the .British Army to be
• used for transport service in the
mountainous regions of India. They
will be landed at Karachi.
The United States liner American
Merchant also carried an unusual
equine cargo when she sailed for
London. Thirty-five Shetland pon
ies, bought in the West, were abroard
en route to the coal mines of Wales,
where they will be used to draw the
underground cars. Under a recently
enacte'd law they must be taken to
the surface once a year for a two-
week period in the sunlight. Many of
the ponies were bought from side
show operators and are going to
their new work after summers spent
in carrying
grounds.
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Rolled Out Cookies
F. for
1 cup butter
% cup brown sugar
1
T
1
1
2
% teaspoon salt
Crea butter. Add sugar and
together. Add soda dissolved
water and vanilla. Add flour,
and. rolled oats. Drop by spoonful on
buttered baking sheet, Bake in a
moderate oven 350 to 375 degrees
F. abgout 15 minutes or until cook
ies
teaspoon baking soda
teaspoon hot water
teaspoon vanilla
cup flour
cups rolled oast
are slightly browned.
Date Pinwrliecls
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YEAR’S PRAYER
Another year is dawning,
Dear Master, let it he,
In working or in waiting,
Another year with Thee.
Another year of leaning,
Upon Thy loving breast,
Of ever deep’ninng trustfulness
Of quiet happy rest.
Another, year of mercies,
Of faithfulness and graces,
Another year of gladness
In the shining of Thy Face.
cream
in hot
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Another year of progress,
Another year of praise,
Another year of proving
Thy presence are the days.V
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slowly as he drove out onto the
highway and started down toward
town. “It doesn’t prove
.about the shooting, sister. It really
don’t even sound sensible that just
■because he bent their fender, they’d
shoot him. People don’t do that
They don’t go around—”
“Oh, but they did.” Merry wailed,
her hands clenched until her nails
cut into the tender flesh of
palms, her eyes, wide, burning,
the darkness. “He was drunk
—maybe they were, too. He
things that—”
“What did he say?”
“I don’t know. I—• He— I
not listening.”
“What did the man look like?” ' hind ibut a (Son spat out after them,11-4 inch thick. Spread each with
"I don’t know. I didn’t look. It its bullet whizzing dangerously near, J date filling and roll, as for jelly
was dark—” j .... . -- — - •
“You didn't get the car number,
either, did you?”
“No. I—” Merry saw his unbe
lieving half-regretful grin and drop
ped back, sobbing quietly, her face
in her hands, 1
Halted
It wasn’t until she felt the ear |
slow down abruptly that she looked
up. | frightened puppy ■*— she would dig
The policeman was muttering un- herself into' the upholstery, She did
tier his breath. They had just round- hot.look up. I
ed a curve and ahetylf cross-way in I 'Don’t be afraid” His voice sound-[
the road and completely blocking ed suddenly soifcitons and gentle,
the highway, was a roadster, peslde "Look at me.” ■*■
it facing them, was a man waving (Continued next week) .
and
cup. water
cup sugar
cup chopped,nuts
cup butter
1 1-2 cups chopped dates
2-3
2-3
1-2
2-3
1 1-4 cups brown sugar
2 eggs
3 cups pastry flour
1-4 teaspoon salt
• 1-2 teaspoon soda
'Cook dates, sugar and water gun pointed in the direction of the thick—about ten minutes. Add nuts
police car while he, himself, mirac- and COO1, Cream butter. Add sugar
ulously manipulated the roadster and cream well together. Add beaten
into a fast start. eggs and bent well. Add sifted dry
and
the
until
r 9f
i into a fast start. j e.ggS and beat well. Add sifted dry
| They rounded the bend. He drop- ingredients. Chill thoroughly Div-
was ped the gun and Shifted. In a burst, ide mixture into two parts. Roll
i of speed they left the officer far be-' separately into two rectangles about
” * hind ibut a gun spat out after them,11-4 inch thick.
I Merry huddled, white and shaking rolls, into two long rolls. Chill. Cut
in the far corner of the seat, her into 1-4 slices. Bake in a moderate
face in her hand.
They rounded another 'curve. And
the bandits, his own hands trembling
jerked, off his mask, a great sigh
trembling down his long frame.
“Whew” I don’t hear anybody
coming. I guess we are safe at last”
Merry pressed farther away from
him; pressed ns if—like a small
| frightened puppy
I oven 35'0 to 375 degrees F. about 115
minutes.
■
ni>
Another year
Of witness
Another year
For holier
of service,
for Thy love,
of training .
work above.
is dawning,Another year
Dear Master, let it be
On earth Or else in .Heaven
Another year for Thee.
The Victorian
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Alvin B. Corless, member of the
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pointment to a cabinet position, that
of minister of welfare, Alv,in is the
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