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The Brussels Post, 1929-3-13, Page 7Cream Grading Means BETTER CREAM ETTER BUTTER ETTER PRICES We are now prepared to Grade your Cream honestly, gather it twice a vreelt and deliver at our Creamery each day we lift it, We gather with covered truck to keep sun off it. We pay a premium of 1 cent per lb, butter fat for Specials over that of No, 1 grade, and 3 cents per lb, but- ter -fat for No 1 grade over that of No, 2 grade. The basic principle of the improveonent in the quality Of Ontario batter Is the elimination of second and off grade cream. This may be accomplished by paying the producer of gebd (ream a better price per pound of butter -fat ta.en is paid to the producers of poor cream. We solicit your patronage and co-operation for better market. r• -We will loan you a can. See our Agent, T. C. MaCALL, or Phone 2310, Brussels. The Seaforth Creamery Pieces of Ei ,fit Being the Authentic Narrative of a Treasure Discovered in the Bahama Islands in the Year 1903—Now First Given to the Public. - f3Y v. RICHARD LEGALLiENNE Copyright by Doubleday, Page S: Company 1 ( / 1 1 1 1 e "And where on t'nrth have you been, young man?' he asked, laughing. "Did Tobias kidnap you too?" It was very hard, as you will have seen, to astonish the "king." But, though It was hard to astonish and almost Impossible to alarm him, his sense of wonder was quite another matter, and the boyish delight with which he listened to our several stories would have made it worth while to undergo tenfold the perils we had faced. Our stories, said the "king," were quite in the manner of "The Arabian Nights." dovetailing one into the other. "And now," he added, "we will be- gin with the 'Story of the Murdered' Slave and the Stolen Lady.'" Calypso told her story simply and In a few words, The first- part of it, of which the poor murdered Samson had been the eloquent witness, need- ed no further telling. He had done his brave best—poor fellow—but To - blas had had six men with him, and It was soon over. Her they had gagged and bound and carried in a sort of im- provised sedan chair; Tobias had done the thing with a certain style and— abe had to admit—with absolute cour- teey. s When they had gone a mile or two from the house, he had had the gag taken from her mouth, and, on her promise not to attempt to escape (which was, of course„ quite Impos- sible) he had also had her unbound, so that her hurried journey through the woods was made as comfortable as possible. They were making, she had gathered — and as we had surmised—for the northern shore, and, after about a three hours march, she heard the sound of the sea. On the schooner she had found a cabin all nicely prepared for her—even dainty toilet necessaries — and an excellent dinner was served, on some quite pretty china, to her alone. Poor Tobias had seemed bent on showing—as he had said to Tom— that he was not the "carries." we had thought him. After dinner, Tobias hnd respectful- ly asked leave for a few words with her. He had apologized for his action, but explained that It was necessary— the only way he had left, he said, of protecting his own interests, and slate - guarding a treasure which belonged to him and no one else, if It belonged to any living man. It had seemed to her that it was a monomania with him. Letterheads Envelopes Billheads And all kinds of Business Stationery printed at The Post Publishing *ruse. We will do a job that will do credit to your business. Look over your stock of Office Stationery and if it requires replenishing call us by telephone 81. The Post Publishing House While he has Dean talking, ane nae made up her mind what she would do. She would tell him the plain truth about her doubloons, and offer him what 'remained of them as a ransom. This she did, and was able at last halt to persuade him that, so far as any- one nyone kneW, that was all the treasure there was, and then the digging among the ruins of the old house was a mere fancy of her father's. There might be something there or not—and she went so far as to give her word of honor that, if anything was found, he should have his share of It. Tobias had seemed impressed, and promised his answer In the morning, leaving her to sleep—with a sentry at her cabin door. She had slept soundly, and awakened only at (lawn. As soon ns she was up, robins had come to her, saying that he had accepted her. offer, and asking her to direct him to her treasure. This she had done, and, to avoid pass- ing the settlement, they had taken the course round the eastern end of the island. As they had approached the cave (and here Calypso turned a quiz- zical smile on me, which no one, of course, understood but ourselves), a sloop was seen approaching them from the westward , . , and here she stopped and turned to Charlie Web- ster. Now," said the "king," "we shall hear the story of Apollo—or, let us say, rather Ajax—the Par-Darter—he of the arrow that never missed its mark." And Charlie Webster, more at home with deeds than words, blushed and blushed through his part of the story, t.tling, hu., --!taint called at Inc not Bement—he had got our measnge hum Sweeney, and was making up the comfit for the hidden creek. Be had spied what he felt sure was Tobias' schoon- er—had called on him "in the King's name" to surrender— ("I had In my pocket the warraut for bis arre-ot," sold Charlie, with innocent pride— "the d—d scoundrel") but hnd been answered with bullets. He had been terribly frightened, he owned, when Calypso had been brought on deck, but she had given him courage—he plutsed to beam on her, a broad -faced admira- tion. for which he could find no words --and, as he had never yet missed a flying duck at -1 forget how main yards Charlie mentioned—well . , perhaps he oughtn't to have risked It, And so his story came to an end, amid reassuring applause. "Now,''' said the "king," "for the Story of the Disappearing Gentleman End the Lighted Lantern." And then I told my story as it is al- ready known to the reader, uud I have to confess that. when 1 came to the chestful of doubloons and pieces of eight, 1 had a very attentive nudlence. The "king" was for starting off That very night. But, reminded of the dif- ficult seclusion In which the treasure still lay, he was persuaded to wait till the morrow. "At dawn then," he said, "tntuorrow —'what time, the rosy -footed ria:rn' so be it. And now 1 nal gotnr to talk to Ajax the Far -Darter ui duck shooting." "But Hutt!" I cried. "Why dill 'Jack Harkawav' go to Nassau?" Calypso blushed. The "icing" buckler, "I prefer not to be known In Nassau, yet sonic of my business has to be done there. Nor Is 1t safe for twenty oke Calypso's to go toprotecred. i0 from time to time, 'Jack 1-1 'Imway' gates fur 110 betel And now enough Of "xplanstions1" and he launched int(. talk of game and spnrt in varietal parts of the world, to the huge delight •tf the greet simple -hearted Charlie. Bat, after n tune, other matters claimed the attention of his other auditors. During the flow of his tlis- souse night had fallen Calypso and I perceived that we were forgotten— so, by an Impulse that seethed to be -tae, we rose and left them there, and stole out Into the garden where the little fonntsin was dancing like a ,pint under the moon, and the orange trees gave out their perfume on the night breeze, I took her hand, and we waiked softly out Into the moonlight, end looked down at the closed lotuses In the little pool. And then we toots courage to lock Into each: othee's eyes. "Calypso," I sold, "when are you go- ing to show' me Where y011 keep your doubboons?"—and 1 added, in a whis- THE ',RUSSEL COULD NOT WORK FOR MONTHS Restored to Health by Lydia E. Pinisham's Vegetable Compound Port Elgin, N. B, --"For three months, I was nervous and weak with tired feelings and could not do zny work. A friend ad- vised me to take Lydia E. Pink- ham's Vegetable Compound and I have got good re- sults from it and recommend it to others."— LILA TAYLOR, Port El- gin, N. B, This dependable medicine Is sold by druggists every- where. per, "Jack—wnen am 1 going to see you in boy's clothes again?" And, with that, she was In my arms, and I felt her heart beating against my side, "Oh 1 my treasure," I said—ever so softly—" Cfalypeo, my treasure." POSTSCRIPT. Now, such readers as have been "gentle" enough to follow me so far In my story, may possibly desire to be told what lay behind those other locked doors in the underground gal- lery where 1 so nearly laid my bones. Those caverns, we afterward dis- covered, did actually communicate with Blackbeard's ruined mansion, and the "king," who has now rebuilt that mansion and lives In it in semlfeudal state with Calypso and me, is able to pass from one to the other by under- ground passages which are en unfail- ing source of romantic satisfaction to his dear, absurd soul. As to whether or not the mansion and the treasure were actually Black- beard's—that is, Edward 'reach's—we are yet in doubt, though we prefer to believe that they were. At all events, we never found any evidence to con- nect them at all with Henry P. Tablas, whose second treasure, we have every reason to think, still remains undis- covered. As for the sinister and ill-fated Henry P. Tobias, Jr., we have since learned—through Charlie Webster, who every now and again drops in with sailors from his sloop and carries off the "king" for duck hunting—that his real name was quite different; he must have assumed, as a nom de guerre. the name we knew him by, to give color to his claim. 1 t-ui afraid, therefore, that he was a plain scoun- drel, after all, though it seemed to me that I saw gleams In him of something better, and I shall always feel a sort of kindness toward him for the saving grace of gallant courtesy with which he invested itis abduction of Calypso. Calypso , . - She and I, just for fun, sometimes drop into Sweeney's store, and, when she has made her purchases, she draws up from her bosom a little bag, and, looking softly at me, lays down on the counter—a golden doubloon; and Sweeney—who, doubtless, thinks us all a little crazy— smiles indulgently on our make-be- lieve. Sometimes, on our way home, we come upon Tom in the plantations, su- perintending a gang of the "king's" janissarles—among whom Erebus Is still the blackest—for Tom is now the lord high steward of our estate. He beams on us in a fatherly way, and 1 lay my hand significantly on my left side—to his huge delight. He flashes his white teeth and wags his head from side to side with Inarticulate en- joyment of the allusion. For who knows? He may be right. In so mys- terious a world the smallest cause may lead up to the most august results and there Is nothing too wonderful to hap- pen. • (THE/END.) HURON COUNTY Rev. Donald MacGilliva ry, M. A., D. D., L. L. D. has completed his 10 - years in China and is receiving con- gratulations at his office in Shanghai with the Christian Literature Society for China. His period of service mat- ches the history of the misson with which he was the first connected, and the celebration of the first 40 years of the Honan Mission by the United Church of Canada is planned to include recognition of Dr. Mac- Gillivray and his collegues of the first days in Ilonan. Dr, McGilliv- ray, one of the University of Tor- onto's most noted gifts to language study abroad, had .his early training at the Godcrioh High Sshool. 4.4acetee-e• t a•,FMFa+v*•+•4'04.•4. !FE4P e STN i t * • iA/AAsTED • 9 v Highest market price paid for your Feathers M. Yollick err t'0'r4404.0 e'w't'a,ra 4.440 t e4 O PO T WEDNESDAY, MARCH @h, 19 O Cast of Characters of "The Wanderer" ]ETHER, son of Jesse. GAAL, elder brother of Jether. JESSE, father of Gaal and Jether. EULDAH, his wife. NAOMI, cousin of Tether. TOLA, friend of Jether. RISSAH, a handmaiden of Hnldah. SHELAH, servant of Jesse. NADINA, keeper of lodgings in Jerusalem. TISHA, daughter of Nadine. SADYK, a seller of jewelry. PHARIS, a Tyrrhian sea cap- tain. H13GGAI, a Judean friend of Tether. MERBEL, friend of Jether, THE PROPHET. Dancing girls, Egyptians, Ar- abs, servants in waiting, Nu- bians, eta. O CHAPTER 1. Midst the. Hills of Judea. ?1111 setting sun, disappearing over the western hills toward the distant Mediterranean, cast lengthening shadows from the great ng tree which sheltered the arch- way in the garden wall. Par off in the distauce a single trumpet sounded, faint and indistinct. A nearer trumpet echoed and re-echoed the sound. A shepherd hidden in a nearby valley took up the silvery notes upon his own instrument and sounded the tidings i that the day was o'er. Upon the silken canopied roof of the house of Jesse, of the tribe of Judea, a maiden sat embroidering a girdle. She was fair and slender, with brown- ish hair, which bung in two long braids across her shoulders. But, while she plied -her needle industriously and seemed devoted to her task, she ever and anon shaded her eyes to gaze wist- fully out over the borizou. Fur in the distance the sheep were peacefully grazing upon the hillside. even now be- ing herded together by the watchful shepherds and their dogs in prepara- tion for the coming of the night. To the east and to the west the maiden cast her eyes In vaiu, for what she saw satisfied her not. To the north lay Hebron, the ancient city where the great King David had first reigned, and beyond that—somewhere to the north, so the maiden had beard—was a great and wondrous city of beautiful buildings, great palutes, rich caravans and fashionably dressed folk—Jerusa- lem. But of all this the maiden knew naught and had no desire to leers. With a sigh she resumed her work upon the girdle. Inside the house of Jesse all was ex- citement, 101' the morrow was the hallowed day when ooue might labor in the fields. The trumpets called the men from the fields and the women from their labors to prepare for the evening mail which should precede the approaching festival. In the courtyard by the well the faithful Risuh, she who had been in service as handmaid- en to Iiuldah, wife of Jesse, these many year's, gathered up the clean lin. en which had been washed by two girls kneading the garments with their clean bare feet in a hough of wu'er. Nearer the house the w011101 grinding coni between two large flat stones had already ceased their labors and were gathering up the grata. A trumpet blew again—nearer. A shepherd was bringing in part of his flock. 17ngerly the girl, watching from the roof, run down the great flight of stdne steps which led to the courtyard and approached the newcomer, "Shelnh," cried the girl anxiously. "Nast thou seen Jether?" The shepherd, an aged man with a young lamb snuggled tenderly in his arms, shook his head sadly, "Nay, Mistress Naomi," responded Shebat, laying the lambkin upon the grass by the well and signifying that Rissah should wash its hurt "Nay, Inbar was not Capon tie hills last 11uht. I found his flack untended. For the second de' Jether hath not bed them in water, end none knows where the 1110 may ht:. gone of the sheep the addax have slain and others, like this 11101 lambkin, bath suffered because of his neglect," The tth'l crusted her hands together nervously. Novelized by William A. Page From Maurice V. Samuels' Great Biblical Drama of the Prodical Son, Presented at the Manhattan Opera House, New York Copyrighted, 1917, by William Elliott, F. Ray Comstock and Morris Geat. "But what of ,tether?" she inquired tensely, "Can he be ill or sick?' "He should nut have left the flock untended," said Sholah sternly. "Nay, he was not 111." "But can alight bade happened to him? Oh, Shelab, last night 1 dreamed he was in fearful peril, but of what 1 know not." Naomi, with an agonized sob which she vainly sought to sup• press, seated herself on the stone edge of the well and watched Bissell as she bound up the broken leg of the lamb. kin. Shelab ehnckled significantly. "Have no fear, good mistress Nao- mi." he commented wisely. "Ells worst danger lies In h1s father's wrath," "What meanest thou?" cried Naomi quickly. "On the road hither I met Ozen of Hebron, he who keeps au inn there, and Ozen told me ,lecher was there all ulght with n ('onlpauiOn, Tole, an evil Wen whom all know well and far too well to think well of him," cbnckled the elderly shepherd, pleased with his 01111 heavy wtt- '1'he ;ming girl caro( to him anxious• ly and touched his arm. "Sbelah," she said softly, so that none might hear, "thou wilt not say aught to mine uncle against Jether':" The shepherd lifted his baud as if in protest. "Nay, he did great wrong to leave the flock alone while be drank through the night with Tole and his friends." he answered. "For a young man like Master Jether to neglect home, his flock, his duties to his father and to his elder brother, Coal, who some day will be master here, is not right, 1 know full well the lad is headstrong, impetuous, bot he should fear the wrath of his father if he eontiuues in his evil ways," The girl glanced about her nervously as one by one the laborers from the field, the tillers of the soil, the shep- NAOMI, COUSIN OF JETHER, "Thou wilt riot say aught to mine uncle against Jether?" herds and their limits passed into the court} and and the 01111 milk lower 01011 the horizon, "Please, Sbelah, thou will aid Rte? Do thou hasten to I101100 and finis Jether. Re has forgotten that et sun• down we celebrate the hallowed day Hasten, I beg of thee," The stolid shepherd shook his bead sternly. A trumpet blew In the dis- tance. "Do not the trumpets sound on every bill? Do they not bid till cease from toil and hasten home to cleanse them- selves before they partake of the holy meal? Listen! Do not the trumpets sound in Hebron? If Master Miter wills to come he'll come. Nay, nay, good mistress Naomi, I cannot speak to Jether louder with mtue own voice than can these trumpets which sound from every hillside. Give me the lamb- kin, gond Rissah. I will care for it henceforth," The shepherd tenderly took the lamb in his arms and, followed by the dogs. which had hung about his heels joy- ously, oyBusty, went into the sheepfold. Rissah put her arms tenderly about the young girl and sought to comfort her. "Were it not best that T should leave water in Master Jether's room and lay out fresh garments for him?" she inquired, "He may come with little time to spam" "Oh, yes, Rissah! But what it he should not come?" replied Naomi, tear- fully, "Suppose that he should not come? There are many wolves in these hills of Judea, and once I know that Jether killed a lion on foot, with but a knife as his only weapon. Sup- pose that last night when he failed to watch the sheep some evil mayhap be- fell bin? Oh, Rissah, 1 shudder when I think that Jether may never return to us!" The elder woman smiled reassuring ly and caressed the young girl. "I know thy ser'ret. Mistress Nao- mi," she whispered. "Nay, do not start in surprise. Jether is a tine lad, beloved of the entire countryside, and not a maiden of Hebron but would be honored to have her hand sought in marriage by the younger sou of Jesse. And thou art a beautiful girl, who must win the love of all who know thee. Yet one thing doth trouble me much, Mistress Naomi,' The girl half dried her tears and turned curiously. "What dost thou mean?" The aged servant hesitated, as if fearing to speak. "Say on. Rissah. What hast thou In thy miner "'.Much talk I have beard these past few months among the servants in thy uncle's household," said Rissah softly, glancing around to make sure that none might bear, "much talk brave I beard that thy Cousin Gaal cast his eyes many times toward thee. far too often indeed to please those who know of thy regard for thy Cousin Jether." Naomi sprang to her feet iudig- nantly- "Caal indeed!" she cried, her eyes fleshing fire. "Let me tell thee, Ris- SR11, when Naomi is chosen in marriage it will be by idle whom she herself doth selee-t. not by the pious, elder, stern and bard hearted brother who .1(11 it treat our Jether so shamelessly. 1•ur hint I tare not um' never will 13111, uh, Itissuh"— The girl's voi(•e trembled, and it was with difficulty 11uu she kept buck tier tears '•Oh. It18sa111, what If Jether coin,. I ml-: Last night I dreamed that on a sudden a black clonal 00'0111 lu'russ a 81:3 as fair as this nue .10111e1' was 11011 uu' l(1 e iiIug to his happy wary and 0,1rned my warning '!'hell all at once the world was dau•k. I eouid rut neo him, When the cloud pusswl -lel ft er 1488 a;a'ae, Only his voice 'mud to nl1 from the distance, sun sad. s„ full of Iain But what It was I could not !ell, }el. alt. what pain 0115 111 !I.!' itinsalt tenderly embraced the young girl and led her toward the night of -ache steps lending upward to 1h,' root mid beyond that 10 the ru'wl ,lame. "Come will] we to the watch tower.' she said softly "Let ns Tool: toward Hebron There Is still light 011111g1 t" 081011 the road 1'01' the touting of ?Jas tet' .IM her tame. Mlstrrs8 Natant!" (Continued Next Week) HURON COUNTY George Bethune, of Seafordt been appointed purser of the C, steamr�llip Assinibola for the 1:ol011' season, Earnest M. Lee, barrister O Toronto, son of Chas, C, and loll' , Lee of Goderich, has been appoint( secretary to IVir. Justice Iiodgins 1' commissioner to investigate the ne' automobile insurance •rates. The cols' mission hold its first meeting 010 Sr-' urday and adjourned to Iti•arcll after the transaction of preliminai'; business. Debts Collected 11 We Collect Accounts, Notes am Judgments 'anywhere and every' where. No collection, no change,. Write 115 today for particulars, Canadian Creditors' Assn Post Office Box 051, Owen Sound W. D. S. JAMIE SONS MD; CM; LM.Cc; Physician and Surgeon Office McKelvey Black, Brussels Successor to Dr. White Phone 45. T, T. M' RAE M. H..M. O. P.. S. O. la. O. R., Village of Bruasela, Physician, Burgeon, Accenohenr' Offioe at residenceopposite Mervfile Oherch William street. DR. WAROLAW Honor graduate of the Ontario Veterla ❑ollege. De. and night calls. 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