The Clinton News Record, 1934-07-26, Page 2PXGE 2
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SYNOPSIS
The passengers of No. 12 wonder,
ed about the pretty, uncommunicative
stranger: And the girl's' thoughts
tie. Pounding hoof; sounded back of She must not think of them; she
her, and the long strided Captain didn't want to. This was a new life
soon came=abreast, She crave Barry and she was going to be happy in it.
a radiant look, and his heart sudden- She was happy. Would she ever feel
free to do the things that other girls
did—well, to marry, for instance?
Even if she told the man first? But
she couldn't tell. Whatever happen-
ed, she
appen-ed,she didn't dare do that She
wondered what Barry Duane would
say if he knew.
She jumped up suddenly and gave
herself an impatient shake. She
would go out and .saddle Comet, and
leave it miles behind.
ly skipped a beat or two and went
were filled with memories of the rocketing up into his ears.
night, three weeks ago, when she had i After a time ,•they came to a high
driven her roadster into the sea. She flat that was like a parkland.
had been amazed to find .no newspa- "Like to stop?" he suggested.
per references to the thing 'she feared, is one of the places I wanted
most. But even so, the girl of that to show you .
night was no longer. They found an inviting place to
Three weeks after a .cream colored sit. Anne sighed happily.
raodster had been found wrecked in "And to think," she added lazily,
the sea at the foot of a cliff, a girl "that, I'd planned'. to spend this hea-
calling herself Anne Cushing appears venly morning struggling with a
at the desert town Marston. She has hoe." '
bought, sight unseen, a ranch locat- `It's not a woman's work," he fin-
ed thirty miles away. Barry Duane, sisted doggedly: The mere sugges-
her nearest neighbor and his man,
Boone Petry procure a reliable wo-
man •for her and in Barry's car, load-
ed down with supplies, they start a-
cross the desert. In Marston her re-
ticence has aroused suspicion.
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
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Directors:
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THURS., JULY 26, 1934 '
DOINGS IN. THE SCOUT! Shrine of Memories and that beloved' Maybe' you think it doesn't hurt,"
For the first level half mile they
swept along in an exhilerating buret
of speed, but after that she pulled the
pinto down to a steadier pace, and
tion seemed to make _him angry. "If once turned to a steeper trail he
you need more help, let •your neigh- bent down to business and climbed
bors take a hand. Or if' you won't diligently.
da that, Tranquilino has a nephew This was the first time that she
who will come by the day, and I'll see had ridden for any great distance a -
that he doesn't overcharge you. I lone, and there was a thrill in it. She
hate the idea of your grubbing in the, meant to make the same circle that
fields. It doesn't fit you at all." she and Barry had travelled on their
"I'm a hard-working woman, you first ride together.
For over an hour she rode slowly
Then she reined in and dismounted.
Comet watched her with liquid, un-
blinking eyes;as she climbed out to
a boulder of red sandstone. It made
a natural seat.
For a long time she sat there. The
sun's rays were slanting from the
west. Little by litle the warmth and
light were fading from her face a.
gain. She jumped up abruptly. She
suddenly realized how low that sun
was. "Comet!". she called. ;;Come,
boy, . we're going home."
No answering whinny came to her
call. There was no sign of the pinto.
Anne stood very still for a moment,
telling herself that she wasn't scar-
ed. It was her own fault; she ought
to have "tied him to the ground", as
Petry called it. She gave an anxious
glance at those slanting rays and
turned quickly on her way .. .
A swaying of .bushes on a lower
slope caught her eye, and then in an
open space there was a flash of glos-
sy pieband flanks, She called with
all the strength of healthy young.
lungs. The pinto caught the .sound,
looked back and hesitated. She was
within a hundred feet of him when be
frisked capriciously, broke into an
easy canter and stopped at a safer
distance.
She could have wept with vexation.,
More slowly this time, Anne followed
him with coaxing voice and out-
stretched hand. This was' a nice
game, and Comet was feeling coltish
and gay, He let her come quite near
and then wheeled and cantered off
again.
When she came to the next open
space there was no sign of the pinto.
She stopped and called again. There
was no sound. The graceless Comet
had gone light-heartedly about his
own business, and she must get back
to the trail and make her long way
home.
The trail? The thought startled
her. She made a turn, blank-
ly strange, and came suddenly on a
wall of rock.
It rose sheer, two hundred feet
or more, directly in her path. She
turned and looked back uncertainly,
wondering where the . first wrong
turning had been. 'Back of her was
,the blank wall of cliff, and ahead and
on both sides stretched an endless
reiteration of trees and undergrowth
and rocks in bewildering confusion.
There was no trail. She was lost.
WORLD '
To save time Scottish Boy Scouts
this' summer used an airplane fo 1'o
cate camp' sites.
Padre of the Corps, Canon F. C. Scott
will conduct the service.
Simultaneously with this service
in Toronto, representative of. the Can-
dian Corps will deposit .a wreath in
memory 'of our con -trades of the -Brit-
ish Services who fell in the Gireat War
at_ the' Cenotaph in Whitehall, whilst
"You pick on certain boys all the
time,"
"You have too many little pets."
"Too much time is spent oil arith-
metic and grammar,"
"We have "too much homework," •
"You strap some boys a lot harder
than other boys who have done the
at the same time in Ottawa, Sir Re- same thing."
bert Borden will deposit another "Being strict is O'•K , but there is
Parties of scants from many coun- the National Shrine: „
tries re expected to take part in the
wreath at such a thing as going too far.
And then the march .past in front
of thrilled thousands,
Fiei'd-(Marshall Allenby takingthe
salute—band after band—dozens of
colour 'parties, their battlehonored
'rtes a
Alpine Scout Jamboree to be held this "Your pets can do nearly any -
Austria. thing a'hd get away with it."
summer near Salsburg, 1' "You should never keep' 0s in af-
,X * e ter four, because we don't have much .•,
1 fun."
"Bhtecoat" Scout in Norway flags held bravely high,
—ettotions amus- The same old grievances in the
Bo Scouts from the famous '73100- Cheers and tears But from time to
Y I same old words.
coat"' School of Christ's Hospital ed by the glorious sight of almost time a note of philosophy sounds a
judical tone missing from the remem-
bered grumblings•
"There are two sides to you; one
Other Features the good, the other pretty bad-"
A great drum head service solemn "You seem, to have a good deal of
a
The water in her pitcher was fresh know, not a princess in an wary
from the creek and cold. Anne tower:'
splashed in it vigorously, one foot "You'd make a better princess than
still. tapping at odd moments in anyone I know."
time to an intermittently hummed She caught a dark flicker In his
tune, but a disapproving pucker had eyes A. warning little bell chimed
come between her delicately marked somewhere in her head. Barry Du -
brows. Now why did she have to de ane was not the kind who made care
that silly trick? Hadn't she any sense less love.
at all? Why do anything which.
might
days ran by es swiftly as wa-
might start anybody, even Martha, ter slipping over a dam. There was
wondering where she had come from still plenty of work to be done, but
and what she had been before she the first furious onslaught was over.
stepped off the two -thirty-eight at Things were shaping up, indoors and
Marston? She' must be more care- out.
ful. Every morning Anne ran out to
Dressing was a swift matter in look at the new green of her alfalfa
these days. Insinuating odors of ba- fields. There were hours in the kit -
con and coffee were creeping in, but chen garden, or out on the porch. Ev-
she went out of doors, first. enings she often sat with pencil and
Over by the horse corral she heard paper and, thoughtfully puckered
a sudden series of thumps, like Banc- brow, trying to figure profits and los-
ing hoofs on hard ground. sea, the cost of stock' and what she
Rounding the corner of the house ought to do next year.
she caught sight of Barry Duane. Barry was looking after soma ne"
The dancing sounds came from the glected work on his own ranch, but
prettiest pinto Anne had ever seen, every few days he found an excuse to
penned in the corral and making stop at Trail's End. The obliging
playful rushes at the gate. On the Boone Petry detoured to Trail's End
ground beside Duane was a saddle. every time he drove in to Marston
"Barry Duane, what are you do- and occasionally when he didn't. Mar-
ing?" tha developed an uncanny perseience
"Olt, hello;" He turned with a in guessing when Petry was due and
guilty grin. "Do you mind having piling up errands and odd jobs for
visitors at this hour? 1 thought I'd him.'
bring a pinto down and ask you to They were out on the steps one
exercise him occasionally. His name's day when Petry drove up, the old
Comet. It's a great riding country car piled with supplies.
round here, I know some pretty good "There's yourpackage from the
trails." trail order house, Miss Anne, and
Her eyes shone. She tried to frown, here's a letter for Martha. No let -
and made a bad job of it. tors for you or me. Shall I take the
"But you mustn't do such things. groceries around back, Martha?", •
It's awfully good of yon to want to, He usually walked straight through
but I really can't—" the front door to the kitchen, as did
"Can't ride? I'll teach you in a everybody else, but today be flicker-
morning." ed an eyelid at Martha and tramped
"Don't be so innocent. You know around to the back door. Martha
what I meati. You've taken hours followed him.
of your time and Petry's,and ham' "Look here, Martha, some of those
meted and dug and sawed, and made old hens in Marston are talkin ."
special trips to Marston en errands "What's the matter with them?"
that I ought to have looked after my- "Miss Anne's the matter. Mis'
self, and even brought things down Bagley, she can't get over the shock
it o£. findin" that there wasn't any tag
from your own ranch, but when
comes to taking your saddle horse-" on her coat, and Bilis' Caldwell at
"Don't you like him?" the post -office, she says it's awful
"Of course I like him. He's a queer that Mies Cushing never gets
darling." letters from home like other .folks.
"Then he's yours. And don't think "Well," said Martha sharply, "what
that you are getting anything very did you tell her?"
great, because I have a hundred more "What could I tell her?" Petry
running loose. Comet, come and make scrratched a worried bead. "Iter 'be-
friends with your new boss." in' a lady. I couldn't very well cram'
The pinto arched his neck and her remarks down her throat; could
looked warily at the strange hand. ' 3?" t
Anne reached over and ran her hand "No", said Martha dryly. "Belo'
down a satiny neck. a man, you wouldn't know how. Now
"Oh, you beautiful thing!" she see here, Boone Petry, the next time
said softly. "Haw could anybody you hear any such interestin' convex
part with you?" sation vire on, you just slide up and
(Barry Duane looked down at her
ten 'em you know for certain, only
with his nice smile. you 'wouldn't tell anybody but them,
"It doesn't have to be a complete that Miss Anne hasn't any folks, ex-.
separation. I've been hinting that cepa cousins site's never seen, and
3 expect to come along when you she run away because her guardian
ride him but I haven't had even t
' TIM'E TABLE
Trains will arrive at and depart from
Clinton as follows:
Buffalo and Godericl
Going East, depart '1.08 ant.
Going East depart 3.00` p.m.
iGoing West, depart 11.50 a.m.
Fusing West, depart, ; 9.5E' p.a
London. llama '& Brace ,
Going; Worth, ar. 11.34.1ve.111.554; aa..m.,
eshis sal
wanted her to marry a rich old rake
nibble yet." that she hated." .
"You've got one now, I'm wild Petry grinned. "All right, Mar-
to try him." tha, just as you say."
"This morning?" Martha's mouth quirked briefly
"Love to. Right after .breakfast and sobered again.
Have you had yours or will you have
"Look here, do you suppose Bar -
some with us?" ry's heard any of this?"
"Both, thank you. I like Martha's "Don't believe so. If anybody'd
coffee and I've been up since before ever said it to him, he'd have sailed
five. Comet, we stay." in and took 'em apart."
Half an hour later he was out Martha looked married. "No," she
again saddling the pinto for her and said grimily, "he wouldn't take 'em
Anne was making.a quick change in -
apart. Iie'd; just, turn icy mad and
to riding;. clothes. freeze 'emuntil they cracked. And
Barry was waiting with the bor" he'd rage inside all the way borne, be -
see. cause he's awful fond of Miss Anne."
"All outfitted for the trail, aren't
Inside of the house a voice was
we? I suppose that means that you singing, a lilting soprano. Petry 1is.
have ridden before?" tened for a moment, eased the box.
"Some ... Not much," she added
honestly, "but I'm crazy about it.' sbftly on the table' and tiptoed out
The pinto danced delicately, im-
again•
patient to be off, but she held him
in while Barry swung himself into Anne was restless. She was alone,
his saddle. He nodded approvingly. for. Martha had gone to Marston to
"ThatJs just right. Keep a steady spend the day, leaving shortly after
hand, on him and he will soon know breakfast with Petry. At first it had
which one of you is boss. You'll find been rather fun. She had roamed
1 t f ger but he's from the house to.the creek and back
Horsham, London', are this summer numberless men parading steadily
sharing in a Norwegian Scout camp.' past. -colourful uniforms—Once a-
gain the Canadian Corps Marches.
Scouts Help Release Trout
Upon invitation, of the New Bruns-
wick and GameProtective Asso-
and awe inspiring. With all the glory good things' in you, bolt there -are bad
wick Fish
of tradition and colorful ceremony: A things
assisted at the releasing of baby , too—
of Saint John "In a wa our remarks
dation Boy Scouts huge crescendo of heart-throbbingy, y are un -
music:
Loch Lomond lake chain. pleasant,--"
trout from the rearing pond into the The odd beloved hymns sung by "There are mistakes' that could be
I more
emnly said i I than I write here, because when the
Ramsgate Pageant Includes Scouts
A feature of the Ramsgate (Eng.'
land) historical pageant in the town's
Charter Jubilee Celebration was a
modified World •Scout Jamboree, pre-
senting Scouts of'many lands in a
great march past and a massed camp-
fire.
* *
Barry lounged comfortably in a
big chair and wondered why Petry
was so late. Ile had been out in the
Diming Junipero all day, but he knew
that Petry had conveyed Martha Lar.
abee in to Marston to spend the day,
and the efficient Martha would not
have allowed any such late returning
to her own duties. Probably the old
rascal had invited himself to supper
at Trail's End.
Barry was thinking of a shabby
little ranch house in a small valley,
where a girl was gallantly tackling
a man's job. It was a queer occupa-
tion for a girl like Anne Cushing to
choose. Usually girls as pretty and
dainty as Anne wanted : anything.
that kept them manicured and per-
manently waved.
For a moment the fading sunset
lights played a curious trick on him.
He saw a shadowy figure in the chair
opposite him, with luminous eyes and
a curved mouth that smiled. at him.
Ile was always thinking of Anne. And
he had known her only a' few' short
Weeks '.. .
Steps came from. the rear, heavy
and hurried, and Petry's head appear-
ed. "Ain't Miss Anne here?"
' No." Surprise turned quickly to
apprehension. "What's the matter?"
"I 'dunno exactly,' Petry looked
increasingly uneasy. "You see I
brought Martha home, but Miss
Anne, she'd gone out somewhere for
a ride. That was two hours ago. Of
course they ain't any reason why she
%i;
Realizing a Boy's Adventure Dream
Last summer King's Scout Stanley
Dean of Edmonton was 'a guest a-
board a Hudson Bay Company river
boat on its northern trip. This sum-
mer Scout Dean is on his way north
to spend five years at a Mackenzie
River trading post.
First Aid Training Again Saves
thankful voices, the old prayers sol- corrected: There are many
While three 1S -year-old English
boys were playing in a garden one of
them fell into a cucumber frame, and
severed both arteries in his foot. One
of his companions, a Boy Scout, im-
mediately applied a. tourniquet" and
sent the third' boy for a doctor. A.
half hour passed before the doctor
arrived. It was declared certain that
the lad would have bled to death but
for the Scout's prompt action.
that he has p en y o. gin ,
well behaved."' t° the, hPuse again, hut little by little shouldn't go off for a ride and come
Fon the first ,half mile they scarce- things that she wanted to forget had home late,' but it kinda bothered me,"
• .lit-
(Continued next week)
ly spake. • Anne let Comet e out i crept in, •
And surrounding this scene a huge time comes they slip your mind—"
natural ♦amphitheatre packed with I Mr. Sharpe was•much amused by
countless thousands absorbed and held the suggestion advanced bay one oil
tense by the majestic pageantry un- his pupils. It was intensely practic-
folding before them. al:
Entertainment galore Wrestling "You should have these brickbats
and boxing bouts—A. tinkling, gor- at Christmas, because it doesn't help
geous musical revue with hundreds I us any if you have them at the end of
of performers. Sports of every d the year."
scription.
CANADIAN CORPS REUNION
TO BE HELD IN TORONTO
AUGUST 4, 5 and 6
The Re -Union will be officially op-
ened by the Troops marching to the
Cenotaph., The colours of the Cana-
dian Corps escorted by Militia. Units
in full dress will assemble around the
A Military Tattoo -fifty, ban 'ds in
resplendent, glittering uniforms'
marching men in intricate formations.
Fireworks.
Registration office, 155 Bay street,
Toronto, Administration office the
Royal Winter Fair Coloseum, Exhibi-
tion Grounds.
BRAVE TEACHER PUTS IT "UP
TO" PUPILS
Charters T. Sharpe, teacher of a
senior class of_boys at the Normal
Model School, Toronto, makes it an
annual practice in the last half-hour
before arrival of zero hour for sum-
mer vacation to invite "brick -bats"
front his class. Candid criticism in
writing and nobody Into
sign I
naane.
"It is a good thing for humility in
a teacher," says the philosophical
Mr. Sharpe. Ile picks up some of the
sharp sayings and reads theist atom'
to the class. Ile is an apostle of "op-
en diplomacy."
The brickbats, candid enough, re-
veal that the g'rieyances of the school
boys of to -day do not differ much
from those of long ago.
Here are a few samples of the
criticism given the teacher:
"You strap the boys too much.
GODERICH: Large congregations
were present in St. George Angli-
can Church Sunday, when Ven. Arch-
deacon A. L. G'. Clark, rector of
Grace church, Brantford, and a form-
er rector, was the special speaker.
The occasion was the observance of
the centenary of the founding of
the church. Special music by the
choir marked the services, and the
solos during the morning worship,
"The Lord Is My Light," and "Fear
Ye Not 0 Israel," were sung beauti-
fully by Squadron Commander
George E. Brookes of Barrie. At the
evening service Miss Ann W.iirtele
was the soloist, and sang "Angels
Ever Bright and Fair." The organ-
ist, Mr. Bernard Munn, was in charge
of the music. The church was decor-
ated with lovely bouquets of summer
flowers, those on the altar being plac-
ed there by the family and the Sun-
day school "to the glory of God and
for the beauty of His sanctuary in
loving memory of the late John Hen-
ry ICneeshaw," who was drowned in
the Bayfield Rifer in 1931.
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