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LEGAL
Phone No, 91
JOHN J. HUGGARD
Barrister, Solicitor,
Notary Public, Etc.
Beattie Block - - Seaforth, Out.
R. S. HAYS
Barrister, Solicitor, Conveyancer
and Notary Public. Solicitor for the
Dominion Bank. Office in rear of the
Don inion Bank, Seaforth. Money to
BEST & BEST
Barristers, Solicitors, Conveyan-
cers and Notaries Public, Ete. Office
in the Edge Building, opposite The
Expositor Office.
VETERINARY
JOHN GRIEVE, V.S.
Honor graduate of. Ontario Veterin-
ary College. All diseases of domestic
animals treated. Calls promptly at-
tended to and charges moderate. Vet-
erinary Dentistry a specialty. Office
and residence on Goderich Street, one
door east of Dr. Mackay's office, Sea -
forth.
A. R. CAMPBELL, V.S:
Graduate of ' Ontario Veterinary
College, University of Toronto. All
diseases of domestic animals treated
by the most modern principles.
Charges reasonable. Day or night
Balla promptly attended'to. Office on
Main Street, Hensall, opposite Town
Hall. Phone 116.
MEDICAL
DR. F. J. R. FORSTER
Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat
Graduate in Medicine, University of
Toronto.
Late assistant New York Ophthal-
mei and Aural Institute, Moorefield's
Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos-
pitals, London, Eng. At Commercial
Hotel, Seaforth, third Monday in
each month, from 11 a.m. to 3 p.m.
U Waterloo Street, South, Stratford.
DR. W. C. SPROAT
Graduate of Faculty of Medicine,
University of Western Ontario, Lon-
don. Member of College of Physic-
ians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office
In Aberhart's Drug Store, Main St.,
Seaforth. Phone 90.
DR. R. P. I. DOUGALL
Honor graduate of Faculty of
Medicine and Master of Science, Uni-
versity of Western Ontario, London.
Member of College of Physicians and
Surgeons of Ontariq Office 2 doors
east of post office. Phone 56, Hensail,
Ontario. 3004-tf
DR. A. NEWTON-BRADY
Bayfield
Graduate Dublin 'university, Ire-
land. .,Late Extern Assitant Master
Rotunda Hospital for .Women and.
Children, Dublin. Office at residence
lately occupied by Mrs. Parsons.
Hours, 9 to 10 a.m., 6 to 7 p.m.;
Sundays, 1 to 2 p.m. 2866-26
DR. F. J. BURROWS
Office and residence Goderich Street,
east of the United Church, Sea -
forth. Phone 46. Coroner for the
County of Huron.
Dr. C. MACKAY
C. Mackay, honor graduate of Trin-
ity University, and gold medalist of
Trinity Medical College; member of
the College of Physicians and Sur-
geons of Ontario.
DR. H. HUGH ROSS
Graduate of University of Toronto
Faculty of Medicine, member of Col-
lege of Physicians and Surgeons of
Ontario; pass graduate courses in
Chicago Clinical School of Chicago ;
Royal Ophthalmic Hospital, London,
England; University Hospital, Lon-
don, England. Office -Back of Do-
minion Bank, Seaforth. Phone No. 5.
Night calls answered from residence,
Victoria Street, Seaforth.
DR. J. A. MUNN
Successor to Dr. R. R. Ross
Graduate of Northwestern Univers-
ity, Chicago, Ill. Licentiate Royal
College of Dental Surgeons, Toronto.
Office over Sills' Hardware, Main St.,
Seaforth. Phone 151.
DR. F. J. BECHELY
Graduate Royal College of Dental
Surgeons, Toronto. Office over W. R.
Smith's Grocery, Main Street, Sea -
forth. Phones: Office, 185 W; resi-
dence, 185 J.
CONSULTING ENGINEER
S. W. Archibald,, B.A.Sc., (Tor.)
U.L.S., Registered Professional En-
gineer and Land Surveyor. Associate
Member Engineering Institute of Can-
ada. Office, Seaforth, Ontario.
,
AUCTIONEERS
THOMAS BROWN
Licensed auctioneer for the counties
of Huron and Perth. Correspondence
arrangements for sale dates can be
Seaforth. Charges moderate, a n d
satisfaction guaranteed. Phone 302.
By EDGAR WALLACE
(Continued from last. week)
The house was in darkness; no
lights glowed from the upper window
where she was sleeping.
He had made a very careful recon-
naissance of the house and knew its
vulnerable points. 'Ile opened the
casement window of the drawing-
rooni, and had stepped softly inside
the room before, in ordinary reircum-
stances, a servant could have •answer -
d his ring all the door.
He was in her room! Her sitting -
room! It held the very charm of
her irescnce, and he would have been
content to sit here, absorbing the at-
mosphere which she lent to every-
thing she touched, dreaming dreams
as he red dreamt so often in the
night watches at Doughty Street, at
his office when he should have been
working, in the solitary walk home
from the theatre after he had been
listening entranced to her wonderful
voice.
He teak from his' pocket a large
electric -torch and flashed it round. On
the little cottage piano was a bowl of
roses; rerv,erently he drew one out,
nipped off its stalk. and threaded it
Tenderly in his button hole. Her hand
had placed it there. She had taken
it from the garden, kissed it perhaps
-he bent his head and his lips touch-
ed the velvety petals.
The door was not locked. He was
in the hall, the wvide-flagged hall. In
the corner was a grandfather's clock
that ticked sedately.
Her room was in the front of the
house; he knew he could not miss it,
but must stand on the landing in an
ecstasy of anticipation. He put down
his torch upon the settee, and me
chanically smoothed his hair. Then
he tiptoed forward. His hand was
on the knob of the door when an
arm came round has neck, a lithe
sinewy arm thateetrangled the cry
which rose in his throat.
Such was the man's strength that
he lifted his assailant '.bodily from the
ground, and, twisting, would have
flung him down, but Yeh Ling's leg
gripped his, and then Rex Lander
wrenched his hands free and dived
for his pocket. Yeh Ling saw the
gleam of the automatic.
"Sorry," he breathed.
It seemed to Rex Lander that he
felt a momentary spasm of pain in
his left side.
"You , . . !" he gurgled. He
coughed deeply once, and Yeh Ling
eased him down to the settee.
The Chinaman stood, his head bent
forward. listening. No sound but the
"clan -clot, clac-clot" from the hall be-
low. He lifted Lander's eyelids and
touched the ball of the eye gently.
The man was dead.
Yeh Ling pulled a blue silk hand-
kerchief from his sleeve and wiped
the perspiration from his face and
eyeg, replacing the handkerchief
carefully. Then, bending down, he
brought the limp arm of Lander a-
bout his neck, and with a jerk lifted
him to his shoulder. Slowly, pain-
fully, he passed down the stairs with
his burden. At the foot of the stairs
he was compelled to lay the man
down. He tried to find a chair, but
without success. Sitting on the floor
by the side of his victim, Yeh Ling
recovered his breath, and getting up
noiselessly opened the door wide.
Black as the night was there was
sufficient light to distinguish objects
faintly. He could not hoist the man
again; he could only drag him across
the hall. He knocked over a chair in
the process, but fortunately it fell on
the carpet and made no sound. Into
the garden, along the paved path, out
into the road.
Yeh Ling's breath came in a thin
whistle. He had to stop again to re-
cover himself. He made another ef-
fort to lift the body, arid was partial-
ly successful. He staggered up the
road, his knees giving way under him
but his will dominated; and when he
reached a safe distance from the
house he put his burden clown and
went in search of Lander's car. This
he found with no trouble; it was un-
likely that he should fail, for he had
seen the man arrive. He started the
engine and brought the car backward
along the road until it was level with
the Thing." Then he got down and
hoisted it into the back of the car, lit
a cigarette, pbt on the lights, and
drove slowly along the road toward
Storford.
Half a mile from where his ase-‹:
house was situated he turned off the
lights. and covered the remainder of
the distance without their assistance.
Drawing the car up closer to a hedge
he gathered the limp figure on his
shoulder and tramped across the
muddy ground until he came to the
uprights that supported the cement
vats, There was a flicker of light-
ning on the 'horizon. Yeh Ling could
see in that flash (even if he had not
known) that no progress had been
made in the construction of his Pillar
of Grateful Memories; the tub -like
moulds stood in place, the steel core,
like an attenuated tree -trunk, leaned
and swayed in the gale drunkenly.
After much seeking he ,found the
end of a rope fastened to one of the
cross -pieces of the platform, and this
he tied about the Thing's waist, aid
went to the windlass. A growl of
thunder, a more prolonged quiver and
snlash of .blue light. Looking up, Yeh
Ling saw a bundle suspended in mid-
air, and took another turn of the
wheel.
OSCAR KLOPP
Honor Graduate Carey Jones' Na-
tional School of Auctioneering, Chi-
cago. Special course taken in Pure
Bred Live Stock, Real Estate, Mer-
chandise and Farm Sales. Rates in
keeping with prevailing market. Sat-
isfaction assured. Write or wire,
Oscar Klopp, Zurich, Ont. Phone:
18-98. 2866-25
R. T. LUKEIt
Licensed auctioneer for the County
of Huron. Sales attended to in all
parts of the county. Seven years' ex-
perience in Manitoba and Saskatche-
1Y8Exeter,tp
7i 11, CenraliaP.O., R.R.
No. 1. Orders left at The Huron'Ex-
posit tr Office, Seaforth, promptly at -
'Waded,
til
the settee and' flashed a fight up at
the wooden mould. Yes, it had dis-
appeared.
There was a ladder against the
wooden casing, and he climbed up,
found another ladder inside, aid des-
cended the eight feet which interven-
ed between the mould and the top of
the hardening concrete beneath. With-
out loosening the rope he dragged the
body to its feet, and with quick,
strong hands, lashed it to the steel
core, winding the rope round and
round. Presently he cut and knotted
the binding and climbed up again to
the top of the woodwork, looking
down in an effort to see the sagging
figure. The lightning was now inces-
sant, the thunder growing in intensity
He saw, and was 'satisfied. Pulling'
up the inside ladder, he dropped over,
and in a few moments was himself
back osz ground level.
And now he made a search. He
had to find the rope which controlled
the shoot, and he discovered it at
last.,Pulling it gingerly, he heard
'he ush of the viscid concrete as it
flowed down the 'shoat into the mould.
He pulled the sluice gate wider yet,
and heard the "swish, swish" of the
flood as it gained in volume. After
a while he released the rope, found a
shovel, and climbed up the ladder a-
gain. The concrete had nearly reach-
ed the top of the mould. There was
no sign of Rex Lander. Plying the
tool, he levelled down the uneven sur-
face off the cement and descended for
the last time.
The storm was local and passing,
but if it had been the most cataclys-
mic disturbance of Nature Yeh Ling
would not have noticed. 'He sat on
the running board of Lander's car,
wet to the skin, his hands raw and
bleeding, every bone aching and he
smoked a cigarette and thought. So
thinking he heard the roar of an on-
coming car, and ran to the cover of
the hedge. It passed in a flash.
"I cannot afford to wait," said Yeh
Ling.
He got into the car and drove off,
avoiding Storford village and taking,
nstead, a road which led by the river.
Here he stopped and got off, keeping
his engines running. With his hands
he released the clutch and the car
tumbled down the bank into the black
water. Then Yeh Ling went back for
his own rattling machine.
When day was breaking Yeh Ling
lay in a hot scented bath in his apart-
ment overlooking Reed Street. His
hands, free from the water, held a
`kin selection. of Browning's poems;
he was reading "Pippa Passes."
XX XVIII
"There are blood stains on the
stairs," said Carver, "and on the gar-
den path outside. There is also the
mark of car wheels which have evi-
dently been backed from the lane
where Lander usually keeps his car,
but beyond that all trace is lost."
He looked at Tab and Tab looked
at him.
"What do you think?" asked Tab
quietly.
"I am not 'putting my thoughts in-
to words," said the Inspector; "and I'
tell you honestly. Tab, that Ial rather
have that confession of Lander's-
wild and incoherent as it is -than I'd
ha e Lander himself."
Dawn was breaking and Ursula had
come down to make them coffee, , a
silent but absorbed listener.
"It is perfectly certain that Lan-
der came 'here," said •Carver. "He de-
stroyed the telephone connection, he
made an entrance by the window in
the sitting -room, and he went up-
stairs. You heard nothing, Miss Ard-
fern?"
"Nothing." She shook her head. "I.
ani not a very light sleeper, but I
am sure if there had been any kind
of struggle outside my door I should
halve heard."
"It all depends on who controlled
the struggle," said Carver dryly. "My
own belief is -however, that is noth-
ing to do with the matter. There 18
the fact that Lander's hat was found
in the, roadway, Lander came here,
his car marks- aredistinguishable, and
that Lander himself has gone. Turner
heard nothing."
"Nothing," she said. "That isn't
remarkable: he sleeps at the back of
the house, in a room opening from
the kitchen. Does the confession tell
you much?"
"A whole let" said Carver emphat-
ically, "and with Tab's explanation
as to 'how the key was put hack on
the table thel.hing is as clear as day-
light. It seems that Lander has for
years been planning to get his un'cle's
money, and his scheme was hurried
when he learnt -probably from the
old man's lips when he was staying
with ham -that Trasmere intended
leaving his money away from the
family. Whilst Rex Lander was a
guest at Mayfield he must have tak-
en the revolver, which was undoubt-
edly Trasnvere's cproperty and I have
an idea that he took something else."
"I can tell you what it was," said
Ursula quietly, "He took away with
him some Mayfield note -paper."
The wind was blowing fiercely,
sending that limp weight at the rape's
end swaying to and.fro, and Yeh Ling
peered up, striving to follow its ev-
ery movement. Presently came an-
other flash, and another, and yet an-
other. The body had swung over the
edge of the mould. Yeh Ling releas-
ed the primitive 'brake' and the body
dropped. From his breast pocket he
took the torch that he had found on
Tab looked at her in astonishment.
"Why should he do it, Ursula?"
She did not answer him at once,
because here Carver interposed a
question.
"How long have you known, Miss
Ardfern, than Lander was the mur-
derer of Jesse Trasmere?"
Tab expected her to say that she
did not know at all, and that the
news had come in the nature of
a dreadful shock. Instead:
' "L kn'e'w he was the murderer the
day that Tab told me about the will
Mr. Trasmere had left."
"But why?" asked Tab,
"Because," said Ursula, "Mr. Tras-
mere could not read or write English!
I'iv r li>:'oiv the Mall *az, 'a
f ke. &11 thou„ txznct��r „ i said, “but
t0oaagh hit *eta ,301:'a forgory &?fid
+that 1•4n4lea' :had xa+ V 4ted the writing
91' thee lettere 40 to come fox'
bin fx-om ON, 4.4:14,0X0
"They never flame, from the ofd
man. Mr. Lander wrote them him-
self," said the girl.. "`iI rather think
he, wrote them witkt, the intention of
establishing the 'authenticity of the
signature when they Will was diseov=
ered. He 'bad guessed the old gen-
tleman's secret. Mfr. Trasmere was
very sensitive .on the point. He used
to complain that although he could
write and read Chinese without any
difficulty -in fact I have learnt since
that he Was scholarly in that diree-
tion-he could not, write two words
of English. That is the principal ex-
planation as to why he employed me
for his secretary, and why he must
have somebody upon whom he could
place' the utmost reliance, and on
whom he had ,somie .sort of pull."
'To you mean to tell me that Rex
was writing letters to himself?" ask-
ed Tab incredulously.
She nodded.
"Thenen is no doubt at all," she said.
"When you told me Mr. Trasmere had
left a will in his own handwriting, I
nearly fainted. I knew then just
what had happened, who was the
murderer, and why 'Mr. Trasmere had
been murdered."
Carver Tubbed his unshaven chin.
"I wish I could find Lander," he
said, half to himself.
"How long did Rex have this idea-"
Tab brake the silence which follow-
ed.
"For years; ever since-" he hesi-
tated.
"Ever since he first saw me?" said
the girl miserably.
"Before then. There was another
lady upon whom he set his heart,"
replied Carver. "Lander, as I say,
had to hurry up his scheme when he
found that the money was going to
be left away. He was only waiting
his opportunity. The plan had been
completed to the smallest detail. He
had practised with the key trick as-
siduously, and he decided to put the
plan into operation on the day the
murder was committed. He knew
that his uncle generally spent his Sat-
urday afternoons in the vault, that
the doors leading to the vault would
be open. His first job was to get rid
of the servant. By some means he
discovered that Walters was a crook:
I have an idea that there was a time
when Lander was an indit'strious stu-
dent of crime and I seem to remem-
ber somebody telling me that he us-
ed to spend hours at The Megaphone
library and made, himself very un-
popular in consequence."
Tab nodded.
"That is where he might have be-
come acquainted with \';''alters, or
Felling, though I am not going to
dogmatize on the subject. It is suf-
ficient that he found that Walters
was a convicted thief, and that on
the afternoon of the Murder he sent
a telegram (which I have been able
`.o trace) to Walters, telling him the
nelice were coming for him at three.
From the moment he saw that tele-
a•ram delivered, and he must have
been watching, to the moment that
Walters left the house, Lander was
somewhere handy. As soon as he
saw the door opened. and Walters
came out, he made his appearance.
When Walters had gone he went into
the house, passed down the steps into
the passage, and found, as he had ex-
pected. his uncle working at the table
urobably checking some money that
had come in during the week -a fav-
orite occupation of his. Without
warning, he shot the old man dead.
Then looking round far the key.
he found that it was net, as he had
expected, in the lock, but on the
chain about Trasmere's neck. He broke
the chain and took out -the key, which
was 'blood-stained. He had a pin and
thread ready, which he fastened to
the centre of the table. put the other
end through the keyhole after thread-
ing the.key, pulled the door to, lock-
ed it, and drew on the slack in ex-
actly the same way as you saw and
described, Tab.
"I noticed one little blood stain near
the bottom of the door when I first
inspected the cell, but could not make
head or tail of it. Nor could I un-
derstand the appearance of a tiny
piece of grit in the ward of the key.
Both these mysteries have been salv-
ed. When the key was back on the
table he pulled' out the pin, removed
it from the cotton, which he put back
in his pocket, and by some mischance
dropped the pin in the passage -way."
There was another long pause, and
then:
"Where is he now?" asked Carver
irritably.
The only man who could have sup•
plied him with exact information was
at that moment sleeping peacefully
on a hard and narrow bed.
XXXiX
a
A
WRIGLElt' i8 good company
on any trip.
It's delicious flavor adds zest
and enjoyment, The sugar sup-
plies pep and energy when the
day seems tong.
In short it's good
and good for yow
meeting Mr. Stott at the house-warm-
ing and introducing that gentleman
to Ursula. Mr. Stott •had a particu-
lar interest in Yeh Ling's fabric, for,
as he explained some dozen times, he
had put in the foundations.
"I owe you a very great deal, Mr.
Stott," said Ursula warmly. "Tab -
Mr. Holland has told me how splend-
idly brave you were on the night of
the fire."
Mr. Stott coughed.
"There is some talk in town of
presenting me with a piece of plate,"
he said deprecatingly; "I have done
my best to stop it. I hate a fuss
about a trifle of that description. The
curious thing is, all my family have
disliked that kind of fuss. ,
Our family has always hated public-
ity. My father, who was perhaps the
best minister in the Baptist move-
ment, might have gone into the church
and become a 'bishop -in fact, they
practically offered him a bishopric -
he was just the same. I remem-
ber , "
Yeh Ling led them through the
house, showing them his art treasures
accumulated with some labour and
now seeing the light of day for the
first time.
Ursula felt very happy, was childish-
ly appreciative and enthusiastic over
every beautiful little statuette, over
every example of the native painters'
art which Yeh Ling showed her.
"Yeh Ling," she said when they
were alone for a second, "have you
heard any news of Mr. Lander?"
He shook his head.
"Do you think he has got away to
another country?" she asked.
'I think not," raid Yeh Ling.
"Do you know, Yeh Ling?" she
said meningly.
"I can only assure you. Miss Ard-
fern," said Yeh Ling, waving the cool
air into his face with a beautifully
painted fan, "that I have never look -
^d upon M'r. Lander's face since the
eight I saw him at the Golden
Roof."
.She was content with this, but -
"Who was Welling•bon Brown?" she
asked, in a strained voice.
"Lady," said Yeah Ling gently, "he
;s dead; it was better than he died so
than in the way you feared."
She passed her hand before her
eyes and nodded.
"We Chinese forgive our fathers
much." said Yeh Ling, and left her to
her grief.
From the house he took his guests
to the terrace gardens, and then down
the broad yellow avenue to the two
massive grey pillars that stood guard
at the entrance of his domain.
'''You had a lot of trouble with these
I am sure," said Stott, casting a pro-
fessional eye upward.
"With one only," said Yeh Ling,
and his fan mioved to and fro languid-
ly. "With the Pillar of Grateful
Yeh Ling wrote:
"Dear Miss Ardfern-I am giving
what you call a house-warming on
Monday next. Will you not come?
And please, if you can, will you per-
suade Mr. Carver and Mr. Holland al-
so to be my guests for this festiv-
ity?"
The girl wrote instantly, accepting
the invitation, both on her own and
Tab's behalf.
"It is a great idea•" said the news -
editor; "there is a story in that house,
Tab. Now, iboy, see if for once in
your young life you can turn in a
really informative column! There is
something gone wrong with your stuff
lately -the night -editors are complain-
ing bitterly about the slush that finds
its way into your literary efforts.
You are not supposed to refer to the
Secretary of State as 'darling,' and
it is not usual to speak of a judge as
'beloved.'"
Tab went very red,
"Do I do that, Jacques?" he asked
consci enc e-stri c ken .
"You do worse than that," said
Jacques. "Now . a good story
about these pillars of Yeh Ling's. Get
a touch of the flaming East into yovi
mundane exercises, will you?"
Tall promised faithfully that he
would.
He had the unexpected pleasure of
Plan to enjoy the
pleasures and conven-
iences of an escorted
tour this summer. Visit
Jasper National Park.
See the great Canadian
Rockies ... the Pacific
Coast ...or Alaska. Or
go east -the Maritimes
and Old Quebec.
Choice of dates and
itineraries available.
Fult information,
descriptive booklets
and reservations from
any agent of Canadian
National Railways.
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ia. his 'blue anti' geld sada dyes of
eeremonry, came back to the Pillar,!
and there was a little book is leaf:
hand. His finger was inserted t>tnd
way.
The servant who aeeompanied brim
he dismissed.
"I believe," said Yeh Lang, "1 shall
be happier . ." He stood.facing•
the pillar, bowed, then opening the
book, he began to read in his deep
rich voice. He was reading the ser-
vice for the burial of the dead.
When he had finished he lit three
joss sticks which stood in the blue
vase the servant had carried, and
placed them before the •pil'lar, kow-
towing deeply. Then from his capac-
ious sleeve he produced same strips
of gold paper suitably inscribed and
these he burnt.
"I think those are all the gods I
know," said Yeh Ling, dusting his fin-
gers daintily.
THE END
40
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FARMERS CAN KEEP ACCOUNTS;
THEY ARE DOING IT
Although many farmers seem to
have a sort of horror of accounts, and
are inclined to say "I don't know any-
thing about bookkeeping," or "It takes
too long," still the best of our farm-
ers have always kept some sort of
record of their farm operations and
transactions, and the practice is be-
coming more common and more nec-
essary as farming becomes more of n
competitive business.
Recent investigations by the De-
partment of Economics at the Ontario
Agricultural College show that a
much larger proportion of farmers
are keeping accounts than is general-
ly believed, and that this is especially
true with the ypunger men. Last year
some sixty boys took part in a farm
accounting competition conducted b y
the agricultural representatives, and
they have been surprised to find how
easy it is,
"It's mighty interesting, and the
work is nothing at all," said one
bright young fellow. "Two or three
minutes each day and a couple of
hours at the end of the year to draw
up the Profit and ICS, and Net Worth
Statement, and then you know just
where you're at."
The 'boys taking part in these com-
petitions this year are using a new
book recently prepared at the Agricul-
tural College and which has the
whole matter reduced to the simplest
terms. Any farmer may secure a
copy of this book from the Depart-
ment of Agriculture, Parliament
Buildings, Toronto. It is called "The
Ontario, Ftarm Account Book." ;A
nominal charge of 25c per copy is
naade.
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ANGIER'S EMULSION
ENDORSED ev THE MEDICAL PROFESStOM
CHEESE IS VALUABLE AS MEAT
SUBSTITUTE
Most families do not eat enough
cheese, just as most families do net
use enough milk. In too many house-
holds, cheese is looked upon as being
merely a tasty tidbit instead of be-
ing valued as a food which will sup-
ply all the important food substanc-
es, including protein, fats, carbohy-
drates and mineral salts. Cheese is
one of the most interesting of all the
food products with which we work.
It can be used in so many places on
the menu, and combined effectively
with so many other foods that the
possibilities of new dishes` are unlim-
ited. It is one of the best meat sub-
stitutes, supplying the protein con-
tained in meat.
A supply of well -flavored cheese
grated or rubbed through a sieve and
stored in a tightly covered glass jar,
for use in soups and sauces, in sal-
ads and in luncheon dishes, will be
found of inestimable value.
Suggestions for easily prepared
dishes will be found in the following
recipes:
When Cooking Cheese.
The cooking of cheese is importan'
from the standpoint of temperature.
The cooking should be carried only to
the point of melting the cheese; be-
yond that, the proteins become tough
and indigestible. All cheese dishes
should be combined with foods al-
ready cooked, or those requiring very
short cooking.
Cheese should be kept in a cool, dry
place, covered with oil paper.
Scalloped Cauliflower With Cheese.
Two cups cooked cauliflower, brok-
en into small pieces, 2 tablespoons
butter, 2 level tablespoons flour, one
cup milk, 1/4 pound Canadian cheese,
rubbed through a grater, salt, pepper
and paprika.
Make a sauce of the butter, flour
and milk, and add seasonings. Add
about three-fourths of the cheese to
the sauce, and beat until smooth. Ar-
range alternate layers of cauliflower
and sauce in a buttered baking dish.
Cover with buttered crumbs and add
remaining cheese. Bake in a hot ov-
en until brown. If desired, cabbage
may be used instead of cauliflower.
The cabbage should be shredded -as
for a salad -then cooked in boiling
salted water for 10 minutes.
Potato Cheese Puff.
Three cups mashed potatoes, one-
half cup milk, 1/4 pound Canadian,
cheese, rubbed through a grater, one
tablespoon finely chopped pimento
(canned will do), 2 eggs, salt, pepper
and paprika to taste.
Heat milk in a double boiler, add
cheese and beat until smooth; add pi-
mento, theft add to the mashed pota-
toes, Season the mixture and acid the
egg yolks which have been beaten
very light. Lastly, fold in "the stiffly
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beaten whites of eggs, and pour the
mixture into a buttered baking dish.
Place in a hot oven and bake until.
firm and brown.
Golden Fleece.
Break up finely one-half pound of
fairly old Canadian cheese, and melt
't in the frying pan -over a moderate'
heat. When soft enough, add 1 cup-
ful sweet cream (or top -milk) and a
pinch of cayenne. Sir all together.
Break on this five eggs. Cover for
two minutes, then remove the cover,
add a pinch of salt and beat all brisk -
y with a large fork, for a few min-
utes. It will then rise in a yellow
foam. Serve on crackers heated in
the oven, or on crisp rounds of bread
toasted on one side.
LONDON AND WINGHAM
Centralia
Exeter
Hensall
Kippen
Brucefield
Clinton
North.
Londesboro
Blyth
Belgrave ...,
Wingham
Wingham
Belgrave
Blyth
Londesboro
Clinton
Brucefield
Kippen
Hensall
Exeter
Centralia
South.
a -m.
14.36
10.49
11.03
11.08
11.17
12.03
12.23
12.32
12,44
1.00
a.m.
6.45
7.03
7.14
7.21
7.40
7.58
8,05
8.13
8.27
8,39
C. N. R. TIME TABLE
Goderich
Holmesviile
Clinton
East.
Seaforth
St. Columban
Dublin
Dublin
St, Columban.
Seaforth ...-.
Clinton
Holmesville
Goderich --,-.
West.
a.m.
11,27
11.32
11.43
11,59
12.11
12,25
am.
6,20
6.36
6,44
6.59
7,06
7.11
p.m..
5.41
5.54
6.08
613•
6.22
6.42
7.02
7.11
7.23
7.45
p.m:
3.05•
3.23
3,37
3.45'
4.08
4.28'
4.38
4.43.
4.58
5.08
p,ul-
2,20'
2,37
2.50
3.08
3.15
3.22
p.m. p.m.
5.38 10.04
5.44 ....
5.53 10.17
6.08-5.43 10.31
7.05 10.40'
7.10 10.57
C. P. R. TIME TABLE
East.
Goderich
Men set
McGaw
Auburn
Blyth
Walton
McNaught
Toronto
West.
Toronto
McNaught
Walton
Blyth
Auburn
McGaw
Meneset
Goderich
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a.m.
5.50'
5.56
6.04'
6,11
6.25
6.40'
6.52
10.26
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a.m.
7.40'
11.48-
12.01
12.12
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