The Seaforth News, 1947-02-27, Page 9AJNAD
GERALD BROWN
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CHAPTER I
Outside, the sidewalks were damp
and slippery. It was late February.
The sky was blurred with an ap-
proaching storm. McCale walked
vp Stuart street slowly, stopping to
buy an early morning paper at the
corner.
He'd Just had some mid-morning
coffee with a couple of erstwhile
private ''eyes" and they'd told him
hi great detail of how Miss Ade-
laide Bigelow, of the Bigelows, had
been traipsing from office to office.
for the "right" detective. Just what
she needed a detective for, they
didn't know, but it looked promis-
ing. .
To McCale it looked like hokum;
besides, he wasn't interested. He
did not, at the moment, realize that
thefirstpebble had started to roll,
that even then he was being gently
prodded into the relentless ava-
il lanche of a big case. He stopped
for cigarettes at a drug store and
stood at the counter idly turning
the pages of a newspaper.
* * *
"Under a misty photograph of a
very debby deb, he read the cap-
tion: "Lydia Prentice of Marlbor-
ough street and Magnolia, one of
the bride's attendants at the wed-
ding next Saturday of Veronica
Perkins Bigelow to Curtin Vallain-
• court"
A society wedding. He laughed
soundlessly as he thought of Leach
end Garrity making a big" story
over some old blue -blood who was,
nu doubt, looking for a couple of
dicks presentable enough to mingle
with a crowd of gilt-edged guests,
while they kept a sharp eye on the
Aft wedding presents.
As he folded+the paper, his eye
Caught a word or two in the gossip
column, "After Dark." It read: "At
the Latin Quarter last night, Curt
Vallalncourt, the handsome lad
who is to middle -aisle it with Ver-
onica Bigelow next week, waited in
vain for her to appear. He ended
his vigil by lapping up Zombies
with Shari Lynn, the 'torchy' sing-
er from the floor show. We didn't
know they knew each other."
McCale frowned at the, last allu-
sion. Too bad these keyhole lads
had to .spicee everything up so.
* *
McCale's office and living quar-
ters combined were on St. James
street, a bit far uptown for that
sort of thing. They were in a block
of old brownstone houses, the last
that remained in that vicinity. Here,
while they lasted anyway, McCale
was able to ding to the illusion that
he was a cut above the average de-
tective. His background, surely,
was worse than most. Born in the
scummier part of Chicago, he had
been brought up among thieves and
mobsters. At fourteen, he knew all
the answers. To himself, he often
admitted that he had a criminal.
turn of mind, but some peculiar
twist had saved hint from putting it
into practice. It may have been
the merest glimmer or craving for
something finer than the obviously
brief splash made by the racketeer,
on•top today, shot full of holes to-
morrow. But at sixteen he went
into the world to find out if there
was any good in it, Somehow he
discovered that he had a love for
books and a real aptitude for learn-
ing. He worked his way through a
Midwestern college. He took sung -
mer courses here, there, and wher-
ever he heard of something that
might interest him.'And he was in-
terested in many things.
He woke one morning knowing
that detection would be his career.
Then he took a course' in crimin-
ology at a famous university, sat in
at lectures at police college, talked
himself into a job with a run-down
detective agency. After that, he had
set himself up as a private investi-
gator. Cynical over police methods
as he found them in practice, sick
to death of the strike -breaking jobs,
the divorce work, the undercover
bribery, the 1.s2tstionablc ethics of
many of the men masquerading as
honest investigators, It was the
only thing for him to do. Only a
few clients had come his way. But
it was worth it.
He was nearly at his own door-
step when he noticed it. An antique
limousine, broad in the beam and
high in the tonneau, was drawn to
the curb before his door.
McCale opened the walting-room
door and stepped inside: The room
was empty. The faded carpet and
real leather chairs stared at him
blankly. The wine velour draperies
were pulled back to let in what
daylight there was. There were
fresh yellow flowers in a squat
white howl on his secretary's desk,
but she wasn't there.
He was thinking that it looked
very quiet, very nice, not like a de-
tective's waiting room at all, when
Ann Marriot came in. She closed
the door of the inner office, giving
him a warning look.
Ann Marriot was the type of girl
you might pass by at a first sheet-
ing, but when you knew her better,
you became aware of her attrac-
tiveness. Her features were nice—
gray eyes•set far .apart; a straight
but not too small nose, and a good-
sized mouth, She ran to intelligence
and tweeds and her ash -blonde hair
always imparted the fragrance of
carnations, McCale caught a whiff
of it now, as she handed him an
engraved cailing card.
* *
It read: Adelaide Perkins Bige-
low.
"Miss Bigelow is waiting in your
office," said Ann. -
"Why in there?" McCale asked,
lowering his voice.
"Well," she answered, flushing
slightly, "it's nice in there. There's
a fire in the grate and the big chair
%and—books and things."
A little old lady, quietly dressed,
turned in the act of reaching for a
book, to face him.
"Oh," she said, nearly dropping
it.
"Miss Bigelow?" His sharp eyes
took her in at a glance.
She was small, almost birdlike,
and nervous in a fluttery way. She
had a fine, delicately modelled fact,
too delicate, perhaps, to be impos-
ing. Yet there was evidence in her,,
carriage 'and in her manner,,,of dig-
nity and stubborn strength. McCale
was aware, too, of a certain uneasi-
ness, a lurking apprehension behind
the too bright eyes that he could
not attribute to surprise at his sud-
den entrance. '
* * *
"I wast interested in your li-
brary," she floundered.
She seemed, for a moment, at a
loss to begin. The old eyes searched .
Ms anxiously, and were withdrawn,
as if the brain behind them was
confused and helpless. He knew
that there was desperation there,
that it was difficult for her to play
a part, but -that she had determined
to play it. He waited, and the
silence in the room lengthened. He
saw the light go out of her eyes and
realized with chagrin that she
would not tell him what was gnaw-
ing at her mind, that she had de-
cided to risk acquiring his aid only
in part:
"My niece is to be married next
week, Mr. McCale, Perhaps you
have heard of her?"
"Yes, indeed, Veronica Bigelow,
Her pictures are. very lovely." He'd
never seen one!
*. * *
S b e brightened considerably.
"She is lovely, My favorite niece,
Mr. McCale. She'll be very wealthy,
too. My brother's child. The wed
ding, of course, will be at Trinity,
but the reception is to take place
at the family's town house. There
are a great many beautiful and
priceless gifts on display. They will
have to be guarded nightand day."
"The police," ventured McCale.
"Pshaw The police." She be-
came more assertive. "We don't
avant plainclothesmen all the
!rouse. They'd stick out like sore
thumbs. 1 want someone quiet and.
unobtrusic—just just someone—"
(To 'Be Continued)
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This machine of futuristic design is actually s butter maker which was observed in Germany by Dr.
W. H. Cook of the National Research Council and was brought to Canada by the Research Council at
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far as Canada is concerned and may take the place of the large butter churns in most commercial
creameries. Still in the experimental stage it has been set up and has manufactured butter at Producers
Dairy in Ottawa. On January 22 to 24 it will be on view at the National Dairy Council meeting in
Winnipeg. Several improvements are already in view to adapt it to Canadian needs, such as devices
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of the National,Dairy Council of Canada, and H. TESSIER, Research Council technician.
Sunday School Lesson
Christ for all People
John 4: 4-10, 27-30, 39-42.
Golden Text — But whosoever
drinketh of the water that I shall
give him shall .never thirst.
John 4: 14.
The Woman of Samaria
On their way northward from
Judea to Galilee, Jesus and His
disciples came to Jacob's well close
to Sychar. Jesus, wearied with His
journey, seated Himself on the
....stone steps of the curbing around
the well. The disciples went into
the village to purchase food and
so Jesus probably was left alone.
A Sinner Is Saved
When the. Samaritan woman
from the village of Sychar came
to Jacob's well for water Jesus
asked of her, "Give me to drink,"
Such knowledge of human nature
and tact added to disregard of tlreq
barrier between Jew and Samari-
tan, excited the wonder of the wo-
man. How was it, slie queried, that
he asked a favor of her? For Jews
d'o not associate with Samaritans.
He replied that if she could but
see in Him the Chrlstlike gift of
God, she would be a suppliant be-
fore Him who alone could lead her
to the fountain of living Water.
The woman, in her haste, left her
waterpot at the well and sped back
to Sychar to tell her neighbors of
Him who told her all that ever she
did. It is not certain that the wo-
man gave Jesus the drink he de-,
sired from the well, but it is cer-
tain that she took the water of life
which he offered her so graciously
and freely.
The Campaign in Sychar
The campaign in Sychar was
marked by four things: (1) The
testimony of the converted woman
was astonishly effective. What she
said about Christ brought to Him
many of her fellow townsmen. (2)
The saved Samaritans wanted
others saved; hence they besought
Him to stay in Sychar. The Saviour,
always anxious to save, "abode
there two days". (3) The circle of
believers widened as they saw and
heard Jesus; "and many more be-
lieved because of His own word".
So Jesus taught and the converts
testified and the saved were multi-
plied. (4) "Now we believe," they
said in happy chorus. And they
went on: "for we have heard Him
ourselves, and know that this is
indeed the Christ, the Saviour of
the world."
Rurnproof Covers
Asbeston, a fabric developed
`during the war to protect fire
fighters in the armed forces, is ap-
pearing on store counters in Can-
ada, made up into ironing board
covers. The fabric will not burn
even if a hot iron is accidentally
left on the covered_ board. It is
lightweight, durable, washable and
of a smooth, porous weave, which
improves in surface texture as it is
used.
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/ISSUE 4-1947
Rumor Claims
Princess to Wed
Those who are "on the inside"
insist that Her Royal Highness
Princess Elizabeth will marry
Prince Philip of Greece within the
next year, Buckingham Palace does
not confirm or deny., It merely is-
sues a polite statement that may
be taken to mean that the an-
nouncement is at least premature,
says the Windsor Star.
Weight is given the rumor by
the fact that the Prince is taking
British citizenship, renouncing any
right of succession he may have
to the Greek throne. It is also
said that this is a real love match,
but of course that is saidin all
such cases. However, in the - case
of Britain's beloved Princess, there
is good reason to believe that this
1s so, for she is known to be an
independent young lady, not likely
to accept too much dictation in af-
fairs of this kind.
If Prince Philip it is to be, Brit-
ons everywhere will unite in hop-
ing that she is following the dic-
tates of her heart, that she will find
real happiness, and that her con-
sort will prove himself worthy of
the honor bestowed.
Left Scotland
During the last ninety years 1,-
500,000 persons have emigrated
from Scotland —more than a quar-
ter of the country's present popu-
lation — says the 1044 report of
the registrar -general for Scotland
just issued.
How Can 1?
By Anne Ashley
Q. How can I reprove rust from
nickelplate?
A. By covering with oil or
grease, or mutton tallow. Allow
It to remain for two or three days,
then rub thoroughly 'with rotten -
stone, wash with ammonia, and
polish with whiting. Kerosene ap-
plied frequently will prevent nickel
frons rusting.
Q. How can I store potatoes
for the winter?
A, Discard all the potatoes that
show the least sign of decay or
sprout. Pile potatoes In the base-
ment and cover well with straw
or with burlap.
Q. What is a good treatment
for frostbite?
A. Rub gently with snow, or
with cloths wrung out of ice cold
water, and keep the patient away
from any direct source of heat.
Q. How should a parcel post
package be tied?
A. Tie the package that is to be
sent parcel post twoor three times,
and with separate pieces of cord.
Then tie knots where the cord
crosses, If this is done and one
piece of cord breaks, the others
will hold the package.
Q. How can I clean windows
during freezing weather?
A. If the' weather is so cold
that water cannot be applied to the
windows 'without freezing, dampen
* piece of cheesecloth with kero-
sene and the windows can be clean-
ed quickly.
Modern Etiquette
By Roberta Lee
1. When staying in a hotel and
one has meal service in his room,
is it necessary that he choose a
meal from the regular menu?
2. How much of the hand should
be dipped into the finger bowl, and
should both bands be dipped at
the same time?
8. When a man is standing and
talking with a girl at a dance, and
the music begins, what should he
do?
4, Does the family of the bride
compile the list of invitations for
a wedding?
6, Which is taken from the din-
ner table first in removing a course,
the dishes containing the food or
the soiled plates?
6. Should a woman permit a
man to pay for her meal in a
restaurant when they have met
merely by accident?
ANSWERS
1. This is customary, but if de-
sired, additional special dishes will
be prepared. 2. Dip only the finger
tips, and one hand at a time. 3.
If neither has the next dance en-
gaged, he must certainly ask her
to dance. 4. No; the bride and the
groom should make out this list
together. It would be very selfish
to forget or disregard the personal
friends of the bridegroom. 6. The
dishes containing the food: 6, No;
sh should permit it — a well-bred
man will not suggest it.
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