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The Clinton News Record, 1932-03-17, Page 3THURS., MARCH 17, 1932 THE CLINTON NEWS -RECORD' 1011111111111111111/11111111111, tinty News. Happenings in the Coun.tlu and District. SEAFORTH: The funeral sof Wil - Liam Wilson whose sudden death on Wednesday carate as a shock to his large circle of friends took place on Friday afternoon from First Pres- byterian church with a large atten- dance. The service was conducted by the Rev. Irving 1B.. Keine who made fitting reference to the Iife of the departed end the loss sustain -I ed by the congregation in the death! of one who had been a lifelong mem- ber of the church and a member of the session for many years. An ape propriate selection was beautifully rendered by the Ladies' quartette composed of Mas. W. Weight, , Mas. J. A. Munn, Miss Harriet Murray and •Miss Pearl Patterson. Interment was made in Maitlandbank cemetery. The pallbearers were: Thomas Dick- son, M, McKellar, W. N. Knetchel, James Aiteheson, William Morrison and Oliver Turnbull. EXETER: The death 'took place at her home on William street, Exe- ter, on Saturday, of Aare, William A. Turnbull, in her 66th year. The de, ceased was born in Exeter and was the eldest daughter .of the late Michael Eacrett, well-known pioneer of this district. 13y a strange coin- cidence her death took place on the eve of her 45th wedding anniversary. She is survived by her husband, William A. Turnbull, and a daughter, Mliss Isobel of Exeter. Her only son lost his life at Vimny Ridge. Deceas- ed is also survived by three sisters, Mrs. Edward Kaufman, of Detroit; Mrs. B. W. . Beavers, of Exeter; Miss Alice E'aerett, of Toronto, and three brothels, Inspector R. J.'Ea- crett, of Woodstock; George H. Ea- erett, of Edmonton, and Sylvester R. Eacrett, of Brantford. The funeral (private) was held from her late residence on 'Monday at 2 p.m., at which the Rev. D. McTavish was the officiating clergyman. Interment in Exeter Cemetery. DUNGA!NNON: Dungannon's old- est citizen, in the person of Mrs. Charlotte Smith, died at the hone of her daughter, blas. Elizabeth Glenn, with whom she had resided for several years, Mrs. Smith, whose maiden name was Charlotte Menary, was born near Dungannon, County Tyrone, Ireland, on November 1, 1841. She was the last of five sis- ters who migrated from Ireland and settled in the vicinity Of Dungannon, where they were married and settled in the pioneer days of the country. The deceased is survived by a fam- ily of five, two sons and three daugh- ters, James W. Smith, concession five, Ashfield Township; John Smith, of Goderieh; Mrs. J. P. Nicholson, Toronto; 1lfrs. Elizabeth Glenn, Dun- gannon, and Mrs. Rebecca Caldwell, concession four, West Wawanosh. There are 1,7 grandchildren and a large number of great-grandchildren. The husband of the deceased woman, Hamilton Smith, predeceased her by some 16 years. Coining to this coun- try nearly 62 years ago, when the country was a wilderness of forest, she knew and experienced the hard- ships and privations of pioneer life and almost to the last could relate There's some of her interesting and varied tisements experiences of her early life in the them. district. Gifted with a good memory her tales of the early days in Canada of her voyage across the Atlantic in a sailing vessel lasting from six to eight weeks, her early life in the old country, were as interesting as any history, The funeral was held from the residence of her daughter, Mrs. Elizabeth Glenn. SEAPO'RTH: Mr. and Mrs. John Love recently celebrated their gold- en wedding in Egmondville when they were the 'recipients of hearty congratulations and good wishes from many friends. Mr. Love was born in what is now the city of Stratford and was four months old *hen his parents moved 82• years ago to the 7th concession of Tuekersnmith about a mile west of the Kippen road where Mr. Love spent the whole of his life until retiring to Egmondville fifteen years ago. They .were married at the Methodist parsonage at Walton by the Rev. Mr. Baugh. Mrs. Love was before her marriage, Miss Ea ther Lehman of Grey: They have three of a family living: James Love of Tuckersmith and Misses Ida and Eva, Toronto, GODERICH: A resident of Code - rich for 50 years, John McDonald, died on Friday last. He was bora in Scotland 85 years ago and came to Canada at the age of 15 with his par- ents, the family settling in Hallett Township. His wife predeceased him in 1926. Mr. McDonald was a devout Roman Catholie, a sta>tneh Liberal and a good citizen. Of a far= ily of eight, four suevive. They are, Mb's. Leo Wbitty, of Toronto; Miss Jessie of Goderieh; Mrs. H. D. MC. Govern, od Toronto, and John Ilic- Donald, Jr., of Windsor. The funer- al was held on Monday morning to Sta Peter's Church and Colborne Ronan Catholic Cemetery. GODERICH: Because he alter- nately swore and prayed and for other reasons, William Baumann, age 28, native of Germany was on Mon- day committed to an institution anri will bo deported. He cosies from Wingham and formerly front Bruce County. For some time Baumann has kept the jail population awake at nights with his antics. The doc- tors said he was "irrational and some times violent." He refused to ans- wer questions put by an interpreter. GODERI0H: A. provincial notice raiding party of four, headed by Sergi. Cousins, of Kitchener, and Constable Whiteside, of Goderieh, swooped down on the Commercial Hotel, Seaforth, on Saturday night and seized a considerable quantity of liquor. It consisted of alcohol and L. C. B. brands. It is understood that the Iiquor was found in rooms and on the persons of alleged "run- ners.» The Kitchener officers were in plain clothes and unknown to habitues of the hotel. At a signal the uniformed amen raided the place. something in the adver- today to interest you. Read tr000,4,ti 11`. 4.0 Now you can positively identify your favorite D. L. 8& W. Scranton Anthracite (hard coal) before you burn it. It's trade -marked (tinted blue) for your protection. Order from your Dealer NOW— and know what 'blue coal' comfort means FO SALE BY J B. Mustard Coal Co.,• i<i r PCIfJg CLINTON FOR SALE BY W. JMiller& Son CLINTONr Many Kidnapping Cases Have Never Been Solved The kidnapping of •the Lindbergh baby has aroused public interest in earlier cases of. a similar interest in the United States. Undoubtedly the most widely -known kidnapping of former years was that .of Charlie Ross. This case illustrates also, how futile sometimes are the most pain- staking efforts to clear up such a mystery. • Charlie Ross was four years old,. the son of a well-to-do Philadelphian. On a Julyday in 1874 he was playing on the lawn of his father's estate when two men drove rap in a spring wagon and enticed' him 'a -Way. His older brother„ Walter, went with him on a premise of candy, At a drug store a few blocks away the wagon halted ,and Walter was given 25 cents and sent to get the candy. He went into the store, the wagon drove vff-aand to this day no one knows certainly what happened to Charlie Ross after that. For years the search went on. Tine ending rumors have been ciroolated about the little boy's fate. Even within the past deeaile reports have appeared purporting to clear up the mystery. Various claimants to his name have appeared and each claim, has been disproved.. Disappearance in 1871 'Somewhat similar was the equally mysterious disappearance of little Freddy Leib in Quincy, I11., in 1871. Freddie, five years old, simply toddled out to play one afternoon near his home and never came back. A search that extended from one coast to the other was begun, doz- ens of "messages" were received, scores sof rumors were investigated— but nothing was learned. The only tangible clue was that furnished by a woman living on the edge •of town, who reported that on the day the boy vanished she had seen a man go past her home in a buggy, accompanied by a weeping boy. The man explained, she said, that he was taking the boy to an orphanage. Efforts to find him were futile, however. More recently there was the tragic case of Melvin Horst, .of Orville, Oh- io. Melvin, a lad of five, was last seen by his mother playing in the back yard of his home a few days after Christmas in 1928. Night came and the boy did not come in for sup- per. A search 'began that has been carried on to this :day—but no trace ever has been found of the boy nor word as to his fate. After a year of investigation, two neighbors were arrested on a charge of kidnapping the boy, and were, tried, convicted and sentenced to prison. The state supreme court granted them a neW trial, however, and they were acquitted. • Men Are Accused Still later, .one of IVTelvin's play- mates told a story accusing two .oth- er amen of stealing the child. The two were arrested, and each told a rambling and unconvincing story ac- cusing the other of killing the boy. Neither story carried much convic- tion, and since no trace of Melvin could be found, the ease was written down as another unsolved mars -text'. Somewhat like the kidnapping of Baby Lindbergh, in its beginning, at any rate, was the kidnapping of 18 - months' -old 'Blakely •C'oughlin; who was stolen !nom his crib in his fath- er's summer twine near Norristown, Pa., in the summer of 1920. The kid- napper got into the nursery through at window in the middle of the night and carried the boy away. For five years so-ealled clues, in this ease kept turning up, but all proved groundless on investigation and the child was not found. Equally terrible are many of the cases in which the mystery has been, cleared up. Most notorious of all was the kid- naping of little Bobby Franks, of Chicago, by Nathan Leopold and Richard Loeb. This, the sensational "thrill murder," drew the attention. of the entire country. Bobby Franks vanished while on his way home from school. After his father had received a letter demand- ing ransom, the boy's body was found under a culvert on the out- skirts of Chicago. Leopold and Loeb sons of wealthy Chicagoans, were ar- rested a little later, were saved from capital punishment by the eloquence of their lawyer, Clarence Darrow; and are now serving life sentences in the state prison at Joliet, 111. Almost equally notorious was the tragedy of 12 year-old Marian Par- ker, kidnapped in LosfAngeles in De- cember, 1927, by William Edward Hickman. The girl's father, high official in a bank, received a note a few days later demanding $1,500 for the re- turn of the child. He went to a de- signated spot, paid over the money— and was given the dead body of his daughter, horribly mutilated. Hickman was caught later and hanged in San Quentin prison before a year had elapsed. Other Brutal Cases Little Billy Dansey, aged three, went . out to play near his home in Hammonton, N. J., one afternoon in the fall of 1919—and never came back. Por six weeks the boy was sought everywhere in the United States—until his body was found in a swamp near the town where he lived. He had been nnudered and shortly after the discovery of his body the father of one of his play- mates was arrested and accused of the crime. Six-year-old Mary Daly was an- other New Jersey child. Her parents lived in Monelair, and she was kid- napped one afternoon by Harrison Noel, a young man who had been held in an insane asylum for some time but who had been paroled in the belief that his mental condition was all right. Noel murdered her and tried to collect ransom money from her fath- er. He was caught, found insane and sent to an asylum for life. Penalty of $50 if Cheque Minus Stamp It is not commonly known that there is a penalty of $50 maximum provid- ed by law for the panty who pre- sents to the bank a cheque for an amount exceeding $5 which does not bear the necessary two -cent excise or postage stamp. And, furthermore, with a view of curtailing the large and increasing number of =stamp- ed cheques which are going through, the Department of National Revenue is threatening to take action in the matter. While the onus of placing the stamp upon a cheque primarily rests withthe issurer, undev the Special War Revenue Act, it is apparent that the payee or person cashing or de- positing a cheque is the person chiefly exposed to the risk of penalty for the reason that no taxable transac- tion has occurred until the cheque is passed through the bank. At any rate, if the payee has been careless enough to accept an unstamped' cheque it would appear that all fur- ther responsibility rests with him since he is presumably willingly as- suming the. tax. It is a question just how "willing- Iy" he accepts this onus. In most cases the expense of returning the cheque to the issuer would exceed the amount of the stamp in addition to which such action would, as between buyers and sellers, endanger the cred- itor's'.relations with his customer from the point of view of getting further business. It is interesting to conjecture, how- ever, as to what the position would be of a drawee presenting a cheque minus a stamp who was fined the $50 penalty and then souyht to re, cover the amount from the issuer. No such ease is on record, indeed, it is believed that no case •of any legal action whatever under the new act is on record, since it is probable that the watchfulness of the banks has been effective in safeguarding their customer's interests by supplying missing stamps and debiting accounts therefor. More importance attached to the situation when the cheque tax was applied according to the size of the cheque and undoubtedly the matter was subject to closer supervision then by both payees and banks. The a- mount of scrutiny and checking nec- essary is largely reduced where a flat rate applies to any cheque over $5 as at present and this would be still further simplified if tine tax was made to apply to cheques under this amount also. Such extension of the scope of the act might also curtail the number of small cheques that the banks are called upon to handle at a loss. HURON OLD BOYS' ASSOCIA- TION OF TORONTO The annual Euchre and Bridge of the Huron. Old Boys' Association of Toronto will be held in the Pythian Castle hall, 247 College Street, on Friday evening, April Sth, at 8 o'- clock. A splendid orchestra will be in at- tendance and dancing will be carried' on at the same time as the Euchre and Bridge is in progress. • Refreshments will be served and good prizes will be'awardod to the successful competitors. All ituronites and their friends will be made welcome. SOME GOOD ADVICE FROM KANSAS There is a newspaper in Kansas, the editor of which is •openly advis- ing'readers to lie, steal, drink and swear. He thus explains his stand: "When you Iie, let it be down to plea- sant dreams; when you steal, let it be away from immoral associates; when you drink, let it be pure water; when you swear, let it be that you will sup- port your home paper, pay your sub- scription and not send your job work away from home." ' • PAGE 3 """'•"''•""''"'°'"a"m f Plum blossoms into plums, THIS MODEST CORNER IS DEDICATED The spring is neves quite tin t!mne, And yet it always comes. —Marjorie Barstow Greenbie, urs Poetry World. TO THE POETS Here They Will Sing You Their Songs --Sometimes Gay, Sometimes Sad- But Always Helpful and Ins piring• SAU•L (Continued from last week) There's a faculty pleasant to oxer- • else, hard to hoodwink, I am fain to keep still in 'abeyance, (I laugh as I think) Lest, insisting to claim and parade in it; wot ye, I worst E'en the Giver in one gift.—Behold, I could love if I durst! But I sink the pretension as fearing a man may o'ertake God's own speed in the one way of love: I abstain for love's sake. —Wihat, my soul? see thus far and no farther? when doors great and, small, Nine -and -ninety flew ope at our touch, should the hundredth appall? In the least things have faith, yet distrust in the greatest of all? Do I find love so full in my nature, God's ultimate gift, That I doubt his own love can com- pete with it? Here, the parts shift? Here, the creature surpass the Crea- tor,—the end, what Began? Would I fain in my impotent yearn- ing do all for this man, And dare doubt he alone shall not help him,who yet alone can? Would it ever have entered my mind, the bare will, much less power, To bestow 'on this Saul what I sang of, the marvelous dower Of the life he was gifted and filled with? to make sure a soul, Such a body, and then such an earth for insphering the whole? And doth it not enter my mind (as my warm tears attest) These good things being given, to go on, and give one more, the best? Ay, to save and redeem and restore him, maintain at the height This perfection, succeed with life's day -spring, death's minute •of night? Interpose at the difficult minute, snatch Saul the mistake, Saul• the failure, the ruin he seems now,—and bid him awake From the dream, the probation, the prelude, to find himself set Clear and safe in new light and new life,—a new harmony yet To be run, and continued, and ended —who knows?—or endure! The ratan taught enough by life's dream, of the rest to make sure; By time pain -throb, triumphantly whi- ning intensified bliss, And the next world's reward and re- pose, by the struggles in this. "I believe it! 'Tis thou, God, that givest, 'tis I who receive: In the first is the last, in thy will is my power to believe. All's ono gift: thou canst grant it moreover, as prompt 110 my pray- .er As I +breathe out this breath, as I open these arms to the air. Prom thy will stream the worlds, life and nature, thy dread Sab- baoth I will?—the mere atoms despise me! Why am I not loth To look that, even that in the face too? Why is it I dare Think but lightly of such impuis- sance? What stops my despair? Timis: --'t is not what man Does which exalts him, but what man Woula do! See the Icing—I would hole him but cannot, the wishes fall through. Could I wrestle to raise him from sorrow, grow pear to enrich, To fill up his life, starve my own out, I would—knowing which, I know that my service is perfect. Oh, speak through me new! Would I suffer for hinithat I love? So wouldst thou—so wilt thou! So shall crown thee the topmost, in- effablest, uttermost crown— And-thy love fill infinitude wholly, nor leave up nor down One spot Inc the creature to stand in! It is by no breath, Turn of eye, wave of band, that sal- vation joins issue with death! As -thy Love is discovered almighty, almighty be proved Thy power, that exists with and for it, of being Beloved! He who ,did most, shall bear most; the strongest shall stand the 'most weak. 'Tis the weakness in strength, that I cry for.! my flesh, that I seek In the Godhead! I seek and I find it. 0 Saul, it shall be A Face like my face that receives thee; a Man like to me. Thou shalt love and be loved by, forever: a Hand like this hand Shall throw open the gates of new life to thee! See the Christ stand! I know not too well how I found my way hone in the night., There were witnesses, cohorts about me, to left and to right, Angels, powers, . the unuttered, un- seen; the alive, the awake: I repressed, I got through them as hardly, as strugglingly there, As a runner beset by ,the populace "oS famished for news— Life or death. The whole earth was awakened, hell loosed with 'her crews; And the stars of night beat with em otion, and tingled and shot Out in fire the strong pain of pent knowledge: but I fainted not, For the Hand' still impelled me at once and supported, suppressed All the tumult, and quenched it with quiet and holy behest, Till the rapture was shut in itself, and 'the earth sank to rest. Anon at the dawn, all that trouble had withered from earth— Not so much, but I saw it die out in the day's tender birth; In the gathered intensity brought to the gray of the hills; In the shuddering forests' held breath in the sudden wind -thrills; In the startled wild beasts that bore off, each with eye sidling still Though averted with wonder and dread; in the birds stiff and chill That rose heavily, as I approached them, made stupid with awe: E'en the serpent that slid away sil- ent,—he felt the new law. The same stared in the white humid faces upturned by the flowers;• The same worked in the heart of the cedar and moved the vine - bowers: And the little brooks witnessing mur- mured, persistent and low, With their obstinate, all but bushed voices --"E'en so, it is so!" Robert Browning. MY FOLKS I think my folks are very queer— You'd be surprised at things I hear. Sometimes it seems I'm very small, And then again I'm big and tall. At night I tease to stay up late, But mother say: "No, No, it's eight Go right upstairs, and hurry, tool Indeed, a little boy like you!" At six next morning from the hall She wakes me with this funny call; "Come, comae, get up, and hurry too! For shame, a great big boy like Yeti!" When through the night I grow so fast, How very strange it doesn't last! I shrink and shrink till eight, and then I'm just a little boy again. —.Anon. NATURE Nature has no mathematics Such as banks and merchants use. She cannot make her unshod feet Walk a straight line in shoes. She seldom is quite accurate Nor often punctual, She keeps on hand no pecks and pints To measvre large and small. Nor recipes for turning BARTER Life has loveliness to sell, 'All beautiful and splendid things, Blue waves whitened: on a cliff, Soaring fire that sways and sings„ And children's faces looking up, Holding wonder like a cup Life has loveliness to. sell, Music like a curve of gold. Scent of pine trees in the rain, Eyes that love you, arms that hold„ And for your spirit's still delight, Holy thoughts that star the night. Spend all you have Inc loveliness, Buy it and never count the cost, For one white singing hour of peace Count many a year of strife well : lost, And for a breath of ecstasy Give all you have been, or could be. —Sara Teasdale.. REVERIE And where the blue night spider wove His web of tangled light, Beyond the depths of darkness I took my soul by night. And up and down the aisles of hea- ven, Across the starlit sky, My soul and I went walking--- bily day -worn soul and I. About a crescent moon were hung Faint wisps of opal mist, Around the dark world's edges, Lay pools of amethyst. And there by spangled seas we breathed The fresh, rough scent of .dew, And there we found our wings again On plains of midnight blue. And up and down the aisles of heaven Across the starlit sky, My soul and I went walking— My gallant soul and I. —Dora Claremont in The Chatelaine. TRAIL• END A trail end, a cabin, a bit of blue sea! These are the things that mean heaven to me! And what does it matter, haw hum- ble, how far, Just so I may find them wherever they are! A. cabin that nestles against a round hill Where mocking birds whistle and bees drone until The honey -sweet air is a medley of song, And crickets are fiddling the merry night long! A bit of blue sea, and the tang of rte salt, A spar and a star in the heavenly vault! What more can I ask, save an old song or two, And a trail end that leads in the gloaming to you! —ICristel Hastings in Good house- keeping. Make it a weekly practise to read the ads. W HAWAIIANS- Swinging into a romantic South Sea setting comes a soft -voiced group of Hawaiian singers in native costume who play Hawaiian music as it is meant to be played. Steel guitars, ukuleles and rich voices blend naturally into the pungent melodies of this island territory. CLINTON TOWN HALL, MARCH 22nd, 23rd, 24th and 28th. Cooks in 2% mins. after the water boils 2009 sl