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Special attention paid to diseases of, Women and Children, having taken postgraduate work in Surgery, Bact- eriology and Scientific Medicine, Office in the Kerr Residence, be- tween the Queen's Hotel and the Bap- tist Church. All business given careful attention. Phone 54; P. 0. Box 113. Fr. Robt. C. Redmond M.R.C.S. (Eng.) L.R.C.P. (Lond.) PHYSICIAN AND SURGEON Dr. Chisholm's old stand. DR.: R. L. STEWART Graduate of University of Toronto, Faculty of Medicine; Licentiate of the Ontario College of Physicians and Surgeons. Office in Chisholm Block Josephine Street. Phone 29. «BEALi By Percival Christopher Wren THE GREATEST MYSTERY, STORY EVER WRITTEN FIRST READ THIS George Lawrence meets an old friend, Major Henri de,Beaujolais The latter tells him a strange Story. He had taken a command of men. to res- cue the lonely fort at Zindeineuf, and on arriving there, finds all Men with- in dead—but propped in the embras- ures Inside be finds a commandant killed, and in his hand a note, signed by Michael Geste, admitting the theft. of the `Blue Water,' a valuable sap- phire, owned by Lady Brandon, Who is "Beau" Geste's aunt. Later that, night, the body of the young , officer disappears, and the fort is set .on fire. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY "And' what of the new fort, and the garrison! Zinderneuf would be- come the most .popular outpost in Africa, instead of the least—until the sapphire was • found If it is there, I suppose the surest way to lose 'it for ever would be to hint the fact. No, we should have to keep it' very quiet' and do all 'the searching our- selves, if possible Good Heavens above us! Ivfore complications!" He smiled whimsically. George Lawrence pursuedhis vis- ion, and the two fell silent for awhile. "Supposing that stone had actually been in the pocket of,a. man on that roof, when it collapsed into the furn- ace belbw,"%aid de Beaujolais as he sat up and felt for'liis cigarette case, `'would the jewel be destroyed when the body of the man ,vas cremated? Does fire affect precious stones:'"'.' "Don't know," ' replied Lawrence "We could •find that out from any jeweller, I suppose. I rather think not. Aren't they, in fact, formed in the earth by a heat greater titan any furnace can produce?" "Of course," agreed de Beaujolais. "You could make as many diamonds as you wanted if you could get suf- ficient heat and pressure. They are only crystallised carbon. Fire certainly would not hurt a diamond, and I don't suppose it would hurt any other prec- ious stone." tallised carbon.. Fire certainly would not hurt a diamond ,and I don't sup- pose it would hurt any other precious stone." "No," he mused on. "If the Bltie Water has been 'stolen ,it is probably safe and sound at this moment, in Zinderneuf, adorning the charred re- mains of a skeleton." .and George Lawrence day- dream- ed awhile _of himeslf, Lady Brandon, and the sacrifice of his leave to the making of a great restoration. Of his leave? Nay if necessary, of his whole life. ("Describe me a man's day -dreams and I will describe you the man," said the Philospher He might have de- scribed George Lawrence as a roman- tic and quixotic fool -errant, which he was not, or perhaps ni,erely asa man in love, which he was. Possibly the Philosopher might have added that the descriptions are synonymous, and that therefdre George Lawrence was both.) He was awakened from his reverie by the voice of de Beaujolais. "Queer that it never got into the papers, George," reused that gentle- man. 'Y es, It is," agreed Lawrence "I shotild certainly have seen it if it had . I,read my Telegraph and Ob- server religiously. No, I certainly should never have missed it.. Probably the dammed, thing was never stolen at all." "Looks like it," said his friend. "Ev- ery Englishpaper would have had an acocunt of the theft of a famous• jew- el like that , Though it is possible that :Lady Brandon hushed it up for some reason, What about an aper- itif, my old one?" And, his old one agreeing, they once more dropped the subject of Beau Geste, the "Blue Water," Zin- derneuf, and its secret , On parting in London, Major de Beaujolais handed a document to George Lawrence, who promised to deliver it, and also tokeep his friend intonate das to any later develop- ments of the story. The major felt that he had the middle of it, and he particularly de- sired to discover its; beginning, and to follow it to the end. Chapter II GEORGE LAWRENCE TAKES STORY' TO LADY BRANDON AT BJ7ANbON' AT3BAS As his hireling car sod along the countr`Y' road that led to the park gates of Brandon Abbas, George Law- rence's heart beat like that of a boy going to, his first love -tryst , Had she married him, a quarter of a century ago, when she was plain (hut very beautiful) Patricia Rivers, he probably would still have loved her, though he would not have been in love with her, Dr. Margaret.C. Calder General Practitioner Graduate University of Toronto Faculty of Medicine Office—Josephine St., two doors south of Brunswick Hotel. 'Telephones: Office 281, Residence 151 F. A. PARKER OSTEOPATH All Diseases Treated Office adjoining residence next to 'Anglican Church on Centre Street. Sundays by appointment Hours -9 a. m. to 8 p. m. Osteopathy Electricity Telephone 272. A. R. & F. E. DUVAL CHIROPRACTIC SPECIALISTS Members. C. A. O. Graduates of Canadian Chiroprac- tic College, Toronto,. 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WALDER FTJXt 4 (TURF DEALER .0-*, and 1OLT/NIERAL.A.L i IREC'I'OR 1 `otor Ettttipment AIONTARIO II Cy�v ,TT A ittli1xpNr4ti+MaaXrtlelur,11114X11,YQ171,ri101140t,tpYu,010111,tctri As it was, he, had never anything but in love with her from the time whenhe bad taken her -refusal like the man he was, and had' so,,ugltt an outlet and an anodyne in work and Central Africa . As the car entered the gates anti swept up a long, winding avenue of Norman oaks, he actually trembled: and his bronzed face was drawn and changed in' tint ,; He drew off a glove and put it on again, fingered his tie, and tugged at his moustache. The car swept round a shrubbery- enclosed,squa e at the back of the house, and stopped at a big porch and a hospitably open door.. , Stand- ing at this, ;Lawrence looked into a well -remembered panelled hall and ran his eye over its gleaming floor and walls, almost noddingto the two suits of armour that stood one on each side of a big, doorless doorway. This led into another hall, from, and round, which ran 'a wide stair -case and galleries right up to the top' of the house, for, from the floor of that hall one could look tip to' a glass roof three stories above He pic- ture it and past scenes • enacted in it, and a woman with slow and stately grace, ascending and descending. Nothing seemed to have changedin those two -and a half decades since she had come here, a bride, and he had visited her after seven years of exile. He had .come, half in hope, that the the sight of her in her own home, the wife'of another man, would cure him of the foolish love that I:'ept him . a lonely bachelor, half in hope that it would do the opposite, and be but a renewal of love. He had been perversely glad to find that he loved the woman, if poss- ible, more than he had loved the girl; that a callow boy's calf -love for a maiden had changed to a young man's devotion to a glorious woman;, that she was to be a second Dante's Bea- trice. Again, and again, at intervals of years, he had visited the shrine, not so much renewing the ever -burning fire at her altar, as watching it flame up brightly in her presence. Nor did the fact that she regarded him so much as friend that he could never be more, nor less, in any way affect. this undeviating unprofitable sentiment._, At thirty, at thirty-five, at forty, at forty-five, he found that his love, if not unchanged, was not diminished, and that she• remained, what she had been since their first meeting, the central fact of his life—not so much an obsession, an idee fixe, as his reason for existence, his sovereign, and the audience for the play, in the theatre of his life. And, each time he saw her, she was to his prejudiced eye, more desirable more beautiful, more wonderful. Yes—there was the fifteenth century chest in which reposed croquet mall- ete, tennis rackets, and other para- phernalia of those games. She had once sat on that old chest, beside him while` they, waited for the dog -cart. to take hitt to the station and back to Africa, ,and her hand had rested so kindly in liis, as he had tried to find something to say =something other than what he might not say. Opposite to it was a muniment-box into which many an abbot and holy friar had put"nrany a lead scaled parch tient. It would be full' of garden rugs and cushions. On that, she had sat beside him, after his dance with her, one New Year's Eve. Same pictures of horse and hound,. and bird and beast, same antlers and, foxes' masks and brushes; same tro- phies he had sent from Nigeria, 'spec- ially good heads ' of lion, buffalo, gwambaza, and gazelle. From these his eye travelled to the great fire -place, on each side of which stood a mounted Lake Tchad elephant' foot, doing menial service, while above' its stone mantel, a fine trophy of Af- rican weapons gleamed. One of his . greatest satisfactions had always been to acquire something worthy to b sent to BrandotAbbas-=-togive her pleasure and td keep him in mind. And now, perhaps, was, his real chance of givingher pleasure and keeping himself, for a space, very mudh in her mind. He pulled the quaint old handle of a chairs, and a distant bell clanged. A footman approached, a stranger. He would enquire as to whether her ladyship were at bottle. But as he turned to go, the butler appeared in theY" ,� doorway' from the ;inner halt. "Hallo Burdon! Plow are you?" said Lawrence. "Why, Mr. George sir!" replied the old Irian, who had known Lawrence for thirty years,' coming forward and looking. tiilwontcdly human. This is a real pleasure-, Sir. It wada e pr al five ound note too, ,- where the visitor, 'a perfect gent, de - WINGHAM A»V,ANCE-TIMES' Parted . Quite a source of inoine, Mr. Lawrence had been, ever since Henry Burdon had been under -foot- man in the seryiee of her' ladYship's- father. "Her Ladyship is at the 'Bower, sir, if you'd like to come straight out,” he 'continued, knowing that the -visitor was a very old friend indeed, and al- ways weleoine. "I will announce you:' Burdon led the way. "How is Lady Brandon?" enquired Lawrence; impelled to unwonted lo- quacity by his nervousness "Site enjoys very good health, sir— considering," replied the butler. "Considering' . what'?" asked Law- renee. "Everything, sir," was the non-corn- mittal reply The visitor smiled to himself. A good servant this. "And how is his Reverence?" he con tinned. 'Queer sir, very. ' And gets queer- er, poor .gentleman,' was the answer. Lawrence expressed regret at this bad news concerning the chaplain, as the Reverend Maurice Ffolliott was always called in that house "Is Mr. Michael here?" he asked "No, sir, he ain't. ,Nor none of the other young gentlemen ,"• was the re- ply. Was there anything unusual in the old man's tone? Emerging, from the shrubbery, cros's ing a rose garden ,some lawn -tennis courts, and a daisy -pied stretch of cedar -studded sward, the pair entered a wood, followed 'a path beneath en- ormous elms and beeches; and came out on to a square of velvet turf. On two sides ,the left and rear, rose the great old trees of a thickly forest ed hill; on the right, the. grey old house,' and from the front of this op- en space, the hillside fell away to a famous view. ' By wicker table and hammock -stand a lady reclined in a chaise longue. She was reading a book, and her back was towards Lawrence, whose heart miss- ed a• beat and hastened to make up for the ommission by a redoubled speed. The butler coughed' at the right dis- tance and upon the right -note, ,and, as Lady' Brandon turned, ,announced the visitor, hovered, placed a wicker chair, and faded from the scene 'George!" said Lady Brandon, in her .soft deep contralto, with a :pleas- ed brightening of her wide grey eyes, and flash of beautiful teeth. But she did not flush nor ,pale, and there was no quickening of her breathing. It' was upon the man that tlesp symp- toms were produced by the meeting, -although it was a meeting anticipated by him, unexpected by her. e ended "Patricia! he said, and ekt both hands . She took them frankly and Lawrence kissed therm both, with a curiously gentle and reverent mann- er, an exhibition of a .George..Law- rence unknown to, other people. "Well, my dear!" he said, and look- ed at the unlined ,if mature, determine ed, clever fact before him -that of a woman of forty years, of strong char- acter and of aristocratic breeding. "Yes," he continued . "Yes, `what,' George?" asked Lady Brandon.- -` "Yes. You are positively as young and as beautiful as ever," he replied— but with no air of gallantryand com- pliment, and rather, as a sober state- ment of ascertained fact "And you as foolish George. Sit drown—and tell me why you have dis- obeyed me and come here beforeyour wedding. Or—or-are you married George?" was the smiling reply. "No, Patricia, I am not married," said Lawrence, :relinquishing her hands slowly." "And I have disobey- ed you, andcome here again without bringing a wife, because I' hoped you might be in need of my help: I mean, I feared yon might be in trouble and in need of help, and hoped that I 1 DR. G. W. HOI7VSON' DENTIST Office Over Johti Galbraith's Store might be able to give it." Lady Brandon fixed 'a penetrating, gaze on Lawrence's face—neither startled or alarmed, he felt, but keen and,', possibly, to be •described as wary,, or at least watchful. "Trouble? In need of help, George? How?" she, asked, and whatever o f weariness or watchfulness `had peep- ed from her eyes retired, and her face became a beautiful mask, showing no more than reposeful and faintly -am- used interest. "Weil-it'is a longish story, said Lawrence, "But 1 need not inflict it on'you if you'll tell me if Beau Geste is all right and—er-the `Blue Water' —er--.safe and sound and—er-=all that, you know,' "What?" ejaculated his hearer sharp There was no 'possibledoubt now, as "to the significance of the look on Lady Bradon's face. It certainly could be called one o falarm, and her �t!■■ti■■/■■t!%■����tltlt�r!■11■■�t!■�■tit! direct gaze was distinctly watchful ■(!t♦■■�^' and wary,. Had not she also paled ■ ■; slightly, ' Undoubtedly she frowned 111*°w ■,. faintly as she asked: What are you talking about, Geo- rge?, ■■' ; ■ "Beau Geste an tithe 9:3111 1ue Water,'1 ta, Patricia,"replied Lawrence. If I ■• u4a , hat, through my ■ appear to be talking thro I am not really, and will produce rea- N son for my wild -brit -not -wicked, ■ words," lie laughed. "Thereis meth ■ od in my madness, dear." MI "There's m dness .in your method, replied Lady Brandon a trifle tartly, and added: "Have yoµ seen Michael then? Or what? Tell me!" ■` "No. I have not seen him. ttett Thursday, QCtober 28; 1926" es ectng Exchange Rates N all mattersof foreign exchange, Nor our arrangements for ;.keeping in, touch with the, world's" exchange mar— kets ' assure you prompt service. Direct: wire connections with the large ;finan-- .,cial centres enable ' us 'to quote the closestossible rates. P A. M. BISHOP, Bi WINGHAM BRANCH, ManageR, "Then what are you talking .about is - What do you know?" she interrupted, U` speaking hurriedly, a very sure sign. ■ that she was greatly perturbed. ■ 'atricia, ■: I. don't know anything,"1 and I amt,asking you, because I have, ■ „ ine into. OS ® How many: votes have you got in the Pony Contest or how most: extraordinarily, co p ■ session of a document that purpots ■ near the -top is •your ' favorite. Tfie boys and girls are making a to be a confession by Beau that,he IMwonderful showing, and the list is changing every week. stole the "Blue Water," began Law- IN B 'any Gonies Make your home brighter with Del co Light. The 'dependable farm Electric Service.: and easy new lowprice Get our terms. HENRY' JOHANN Delco Light Dealer Glennannan, Ontario. rence. "Then it was Lady Brandon. "Was what Patricia?" asked Law- rence. "Go on, dear," she 'replied hastily. "How an dwhere did you get this con- fession? Tell me quickly." "As I said, it's a :long tory," replied Lawrence . "It was found by. de Beaujolais at a place called Zinder- neuf in the French Soudan, in the hand of a dead man. ." "Not Michael!" interrupted Lady Brandon. "No—a Frenchman. An adjudant in charge of a fort that had been at- tacked by Arabs. . . "- "Our Henri, de Beaujolais?" inter- rupted Lady Brandon, again. "Who was, at\school"with you? Rose Cary's son?" "Yes. He found it in this dead officer's hand. . ." replied Law- rence. Er—has the sapphire been stolen, Patricia, and —er-excuse the silly question -is this Beau's writing?" and he thrust his hand into the inner pocket of his jacket. "But of•courseit isn't," he continued as he produced an envelope an ex- tracted a stained and dirty piece of paper. Lady Brandon took the latter and ." whi•ape,red. GEORGF A. SIDDALL -*Broker Phone 73. tucknow, Ontario. IVloney to lend on first and second mortgages on farnii and other real es- tate properties at a reasonable rate of interest, also on first Chattel niortga7 get On stock and on personal notes. A few farms on hand for `sale or' to rent on easy terms., .JAS.' GILNIOUR Agent Pork* CULROSS . INSURANCE Insure hi a Oood Sound Company Sox 26/ Witgham, Ont. or Phone 216 r d looked at it, her face hard, enigmati- cal, a puzzled frown marring the smoothness of her forehead, her firm shapely mouth more tightly compress- ed than usual. Sheread the document and "then looked into the distance,. down the. coombe, and across the green and smiling plain, as 'though communing with herself, land deciding how to " answer.v "Tell,me the whole story from be- ginning to end, George," she said at length, "if it takes you the week enol. But tell me this qujtikly. Do you lrnow> anything more than you have told me, about either Michael or the 'Blue Water;'?" "I,,,know, nothing whatever, my dear," was the reply, and,, the speak- er thought he saw a look of relief, or a lessening of the look of alarm on. his hearer's face, "but what I have told you, You. know as much as I' do now—except the details, of .course. George Lawrence noted that Lady Brandon had neither admitted nor do niecJ'that the�//sapphire•had been stol en;' had neither' admitted nor denied that the handwriting was that of her nephew. Obviously and undoubtedly,:' there was something wrong, something queer, :and in connection with 'Pesti, Geste too. f For one thing, he was missing, and she did tot know where -he was. But since all ; questions to hitt, leis handwriting, and the safety of the jewel had remained unanswered, could only refrain from repeating then, and do nothing but tell his story and, at the end of it say: "If 'the `Blue Water' is not in the house, Pa- tricia, I am going straight to Zinder- nettf to find it for you, She would then, naturally, give him all thin information site could, and cv., ery assistance in -, her 'power—if the MI ■ You girls and boys ,who have not entered yet—lots of room ■ ■ for you, both from the town and country, and you friends will ■; ■ be glad to help you to win. Don't wait any longer. Start to -day. ■' ■ ■ a H. E. ISARD & CO., Dry Goods, Ladies' Wear and Men's Cloth- ing and Furnishings. ■ Ballot -box at the Lyceum Theatre." ■ ■ GREERS, (The Good Shoe Store) ■ re T. H.IB ON Central Baker ■'' ■ R. A. CURRIE, Furniture . G S e y ■ ■ RAE & THOMPSON, Hard're. NORTH END GROCERY. ■ W. C. REID, Garage. ABELL'S MUSIC STORE RUSH MILLINERY STORE. ■ McKIBBON'S,DRUG STORE, Druggists. ■ THE ADVANCE -TIMES, Newspaper Subscriptions. ■ ■ ■▪ : 111111t♦■■t/!■■iuIII!■■®®*®111®■■IsuuusaI aII sapphire had been stolen. If. it had not, she would, of course say. so. But he wished she would be a little less guarded, a little more communi- cative . It would be so very easy to say; "My dear George;' the, 'Blue Wat- er' is in the safe in the Priest's Hole as usual, and Michael is in excellent health and spirits," or, on the other, hand, . to admit,at once: "The 'Blue' Water' has vanished and so has Mich However, what Patricia Brandon did 'was right. For' -whatever course of action she pursued, she had same excellent reason, and he had no earth- ly cause to feel' a little hurt at her reticence• in the matter. . For example, if the impossible had come to pass, and Beau. Geste had Stolen the sapphire and bolted, would it not be perfectly natural for her to feel most reluctant to have it known that her nephew was a thief—a des- pitiable creature that robbed his bene facYress? (Continued Next Week) Five Years With Lashes Wm. Luniby, 38, garageman, coder: ich, pleaded guilty to two charges of - serious offences against his two dau- ghters, Edith i3, and Gertrude 15, and was. sentenced this morinng, by Magistrate Reid to five years in the Portsmouth Penitentiary, plus twenty, lashes on going in, and ten two mon- ths before his release, plus two con- current months on a second charge. 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