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The Huron Expositor, 1937-10-15, Page 7,4• „ !te, • • » • ,. t)1,P • A • tit0S0 WA: , • ' . HAYS & MOM Suceeeding R. $* WWI Barrietere, Solicitors, Conveyenee;r0 0114 NOtarieir Batelle:1re for _ the riontilliona Bank,. Office in rear of /the DeMinA011 Bank, Seaforth. MOneY le Wad. 22-46 - DANCEY r & BOLSBY BARRISTERS, SOLICITORS, ETC. LOFTUS. E. DANCEY, K.C. P. Sn.LSBY by • (04nthapd...frolit laSt Week).- .- • AR ,-on account of *1%. Petersen; be- Ilse-he-wais-so-ntterunwortli/ being served by one of the Stehtete' oaete. iltow 'vain 'their prayers and tears. She had suffered too much from that life without hope or Skin- •Paid17- She knew that they could not 'comprehend her pane and shee.oeuld not -endure attempting to' . .She knew that Mr. Petersen had sav- ed her from depair.. Shelooked at, .Minale'a obstinate, tear -stained face, and was filled with a great regret and a sort of loneli- neas.. "Oh, Mitede!" she cried. "Do try to understand a little! 'Don't Yoll see that I couldn't bear a life like this'?" "There% no use talking about it. Only, Frankle, don't imagine•it 'hasn't teen. hard tor me,".. she answered. "After ali, I suppos-e I am a human being." "I know it, darling, I'dirawfully sor- ry for you!" Frances assured her contritely. Minnie had a not 'very -admirable trait -of always pressing • an advant- 4ge- "In a way," she went on, "I feel it more. I was home so much more - with him." Her eyes filled with tears; her -thoughts- .fiew back to • that day, six weeks ago. . . • , She was sitting alone in -the studio, copying a oast of a .child's foot with great care. She had expressed ailady- like desire to "learn drawing" and her father had willingly .consented, and arranged for private lessons, which she took in the afternoon, when the other girls had gone Thome, She was a bitter cross to herteacher, for not only was she quite without. apti- tude but .sthe likewise had no taste and no spirit; -She couldn't be fired. She wished to "learn drawing." simp- ly; art and beauty had nothing to do with it. An artist, to Minnie, was a person» who could: so present things, that you recognized 'them on paper. She was often pleased with her own drawings. • Aceeiding to her habit, 'the young teacher had gone out, of the room. Minnie was .perfectly eontented to be alone, to potter away with these ex-. aeperating fine little lines. She could not be taught, anyway; it was of no use eve g to criticise. She th;adacce1A- ed• what was told her about, tacking paper on a board, about the mechani- cal uses of charcoal and fixative and so forth, and after that. wish -ed to go ahead in her own. way, simply draw- ing. Nothing more to it. , She -sat before her easel very straight and serious. She was really absorbed in her messy little drawing; she thought it was "sweet," and contemplated giv- ing it to her father, nicely framed.; as. a' -Christmas present. He was sure to admire anything she did. The big room was absolutely silent, peopled with ghostly white casts, heads, limbs, entire figures, lighted coldly from a skylight, •so that she seemed in a world quite different from the brilliant autumn. outside. Cahn, quiet, satisfied, in the midst of an extraordinary peace - a Peace which had surrounded her all her short years./ And which endedforever that. day. She heard the footsteps of the teach- er coming back along the corridor, More -cinielitY than usual. "Minnie,. dear," she said, "Miss Leland wish,ea, to see you." This (surprised Minnie mildly. With her usual docility She gOt up, put her charcoal in its little- box, and hurried down the corridor, past all the rooms familiar to her for nearly ten years, rooms all eimpty now., with rows and rows of chaere and desks, with --their blackboards and charts and maps, ell known to her and more or less ear. She had, been graduated from he school a year ago, and was now, of course, beyond all that and super- ior to it, but she »enjoyed coming Lya,ck for these drawing lessons,- She lung to familAar places. ' Down the stairs, three flights, and ,o the comfortable little stuly of the rinciPal. Minnie had, no reproof to read, she was and had lel-ways been beyond reproach in everything, a me - el -girl., She tapped on the door and as hidden to enter, As soon asshe saw her cousin there he knew 'Something was wrong. '..A. reat dreatl,canne over her. She didn't look at Miss Leland et all. ' "What is. it, Cousin Elia?" she ask- ed, sharply. The, forlorn spinster, who ;had yeare go technically replaced» their mother, suddenly burst into tears,. "My . poor child!" she cried, "My 00T Child!" She had cone, trembling With read and grief, prepared to "break" t to Minnie in a merciful way. , But 'oqIcArt endure the sight Of the urt-.. usp'eeting orphan.. Minnie had turned .very pale, "flurry up!" she cried. "Is h,e-- 1? Oteusin Elia teldeher in- a confused Ind, broken way. A cable had come o tell of his death from pneumonia Liverpool, the very day he had "I came to incei at one," he said. 'The very instant 4,thatl read- it." That was her dety, of. course. News )f death, must be spread without de- afry. She ha& &teen off 1mm'ediately intercept Minnie, s� that the hould leanof it at least an hour sooner than it she had came home in e usual way: Minnie was stunned and incredu- one. Cousin E»ia always got dhings ixed, atyWaY. • • "Letfe see the cable!! she demand. d. Cousin Ella andSverecl, with a shade- ! Tesentroent; that the hadn't ught It. et horrible night:Mat* &lie; Min, 'GODERscm • . BRUSSELS - 8-87 ELmER D. BELL, B.A. Successor to John R. Beat Banister, Solicitor, Notary Public kleatorta - Ontario eeee, , -11-46%. . . • VETERINARY: , . . . A. R. CAMPBELL;. VS. ` Graduate of Ontario Veterinary Col- lege, University of ,Toronto. All dis- eases of domestic animals treated lay , the most modern. principles. Charges reasonable. Day or night calls promptly attended to. Office on Main Street,- Hensall, opposite Town Hall, Phone 116, Breeder of Scottish Ter tiers, Inverness Kennels, Hensall. , 12-36 MEDICAL DR. GILBERT C. JARROTT »,. ' Graduate of Faculty .or Medicine, Bniverafty of Western Ontario. Merle bee of College of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office, 43 Gode- rich Street West. - Phone 37. Successor to Dr. Charles Mackae. _ 12-86 • DR. W. C. SPROAT . - Physician - Surgeon . . , • Phone 90-W. Office John St., Seaforth. . , - - 12-86 • , . • DR. F. J. BURROWS . Office and residence, Goderich St., east ' of- the United Church, Seaforth. Phone 46. Coroner for the County of Huron. • 12-86 DR. HUGH H. ROSS Graduate of University of Toronto Faculty of Medicine, member of Col- lege of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario; pass graduate course in Chicago Clinical School of 'Chicago; Royal OpthalmieHospital, London, England; University Hospital,. Lon- don;, England. Office--Eiack of Do- minion Bank, Seaforth. Phone No. 5.. Night calls answered from residence, Victoria Street, Seaforth. • 12-86 • DR. E. A. -11AcIVIASTER Graduate of the University of Toron- to, Faculty of Medicine Member of College of Physicians and Surgeons of Ontario; graduate of New Ybrk Post Graduate School and Lying-in Hospital, New York. Of- fice on High Street, Seaforth. Phone 27. Office fullyequipped for T -ray diagnosis and ultra short wave elec- tric treatment, Ultra Violet Sun Lamp treatments,- and Infra Red electrie treatment. Nurse In Ittendenee. • , 12-86 • DR. F. J. R. FORSTER Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat Graduate in Medicine, University of -Toronto. . , Late ' assistant New Yeiret Opthal- mei and Aural. Institute, Moorefield's Eye 'and Golden Square Throat Hos-- vitals, London, Eng: At Commercial Motel, Seaforth, third Wednesday in each month, from 1.30 pin. to 410 P.m. 53 Waterloo Street South, Strat- ford. - • 12-86 OR. DONALD G. STEER .. , Graduate of Faculty of Medicine • Usiversity» of Western Ontario. Mem- her of College of -Physicians- and • Surgeons of Ontario. Full equip- ment, including an ultra short wave set. Office King Street, Bonsai.. • Phone Rensall 56. - . 12-86 • DENTAL , ] DR. J. A. McTAGGART - 1 Graduate Royale College of Dental i Surgeons, Toronto. Office at Hensall, O1t Phone 106. \ • ; . .. 12-86 • 1 . AUCTION1ERS . , 1 rl Licensed Auctioneer , 1 1 HAROLD DALE Specialist in farm and household sales. »Prices reasonable. For dates and information, write or phone Har- eld Dale. Phone 149, Seaforth, or aPply at The Expositor Offide. . 12 -se * i F. W. AHRENS I Ueensed auctioneer for Perth and 1 nem Comities. Sales solicited. Tettlin on avplicatiorn Perm Stock,- thatteht 8,114 Iteal iState PreDertY. it. ft N. 44, Mitchell. Phone 04 r 6. AMOY 'Ai tilde - Mee. . It l4If • fr ei • At. „ • niefob, to the J age;e wae ,it 'sorra el* felt, bnt *end; gg 441111e feeteetroPhe instead of hav- ing taken place already, were aboat to happen, were inernieent. They drove bong the familiar eleherban• roads, lined 'with charming houses,. smooth lawns • without fenee Or hedge, great trees, a domain emospercase lovely and serene. They 'learned home, a- grey stone hogse an, a hill, planted with dwarf evergre,ene; they Went in. Noth- ing -1n any way changed, the same well -ordered, comfortable dignity. • It couldn't, be true! Father never -com- ing ba,ck? , She again demanded the cable, and obtained it. • "Mr. Defoe died •-this. morning. Pneemonia. Seven o'clock. Writ - dug. JOHNSON." So It wasn't 'a mistake. She looked round instinctively for support, for re- assurance, in, her terror.. "Oh, tether!" she cried, in a sort of shriek. "Cousin, Ella! • Oh . . Do som,ethring! Don't let it be!" In that blatant, the very essence of her father's [soul was comprehend- ed 'by. her; she could reallte 'hi, 'ail his fondness, his immieasurable indul- gence for het She saw- What she had lost, and was overwhelmed. It was the end Of her childhood, the last wholly genuine, Nrholly disinterested emotion she was ever to feel. III • He had been a "business man," en- gaged in a very vague business -pro- moting schemes and so on. Ile had spent money lavishly on his adored. daughters, and when he was at home, in the intervals between mysterious trips, he liked to talk to them about their future, and ask them what they wanted him to do for them. Poor devil! Evidently he expected to live forever, for he hadmade no provi- sion at all for them, not even life in- surance. There vas not -a penny. Frances had been at college just a moneh whei she was recalled. The lawyer had gone out to break the news to her of her father's death and her own destitution, and it 'motet be admitted that she had behaved very badly. At first she refused abacdute- ly to come home. She said she would» go on, no matter what happened; r she'd work her way through college; lots, of girls didL She had made up her mind to become a doctor, and she wasn't going to be stopped now, at the very start. The lawyer pointed. out that as this plan demanded quite eight years, of study; she might well' spare a day or tw'o now to attend to her *tor eister. So she consented, though she felt in her heart that it was tile end. she went, but she was markedly sullen. Sober tittle Minnie, tired out with crying, reproved her. "Can't you think of something else. beside yourself, Frankie?" she asked. Frank's was abashed. She had an unbounded admiration for Minnie's moral worth; the very fact of her being smaller, plainer and stupider than she was, was somehow proof of it. She really made an effort to look upon her ambition as selfish and pet- ty and to concentrate her eager and vigorous mind solely on her. father's death. Minnie had no ambition to give up. She supposed that in the course cf time -she would marry,' and that would. »suffice. She was got -able', to show much sympathy' for her sistersu intol- erable disappointment "I . know it's hard to leave cellege and all that, she said. "But alter all, Frankie, I don't think you'd have stuck it out for eight years. You wouldntt have liked being a dootor, when the time came. , Such a queer thing for a girl." "Nonsense!" cried Frances, angri- ly, "you' have the stu•pidest most an- tiquated, Water • "I'll work my way through," she went on, "I'll ...be a waitress or some thing. But I won't give up!" lellunte began to cry: "Please, • Frankie,' stay with me a little while," she entreated. "I'm so lonely!" Who could refuse? IV Cousin Ella advised them to accept the offer of their grand -Mother, their father's mother. She was• the only living soul who wanted them, anyway. Frankie protestedi. "Brawl:Leven°. Landing!" she cried. '"Oh, Cousin Ella! It'sthe worst place!" She remembered visits there in the summer holidays, the boredom of it, the ugliness. But Minnie assured her that it would 'only be -temporary, while they booked about and made their plans. She brought forward the eeneiblenese of it, made Frances feel how rash and headstrongelt would be not to go. She had her way, as, she always did The thouste was cles,ed, the fern Mire sold, the servants' ,dismissed Af- ter a curious, fortnight in a boarding house nearby, where their friends came tee say good-bye, they went off, with` air their effects li two modest trunks. Early in the afternoon they reach- ed Brownsville Landing. Even grief could not blind ,them to the fact that they were interesting 11g- ures---two young orphans. They were aware that every one of the Idlers ,the station knew who they *ere and where they were going. They.tol- lo•Wed Thomas Washington to the bat- tered old surrey and Sat down, per- fectly decorous, wittheint turning their heeds, conscious nevertheless of be - lug regarded with sympathie with speculation. They were tacitly agreed that It would not be cerrect. thettlik sil- eirce and concealing' all trate of cur iesity they emit rattling off up Main Street and along the dotty fiveenile reed, 10 the -tam Their iranlinother tette Whiting 'for the in Want 110* 00 eattettle ; Theireleste'egeMed tteherr.g. terrible, .degolatins. She could'idtb troth cey nothing better thatb-44.You - are utterly ruinedand atone tyre world, fniendless and penntlese.”, She watch- ed tile carriage combing, 'with the girls Ode by side, imakee of denent - grief, perfectly- restrained' ;taeneewhen the Carriage StbIlped, the restraint vanish' ed, and they rushed Into her arms, sobbing. . She led them into the darkened, par- lour, and teat doote din the sofa be tween them, trying In atrembling Voice to comfort them -with religion. and provembs,• inextricably mixed,. But Frankie was not in any way to be quieted. She wept so violently, so Passionately-tha the aid lady could think of nothingfr better to do than to lead her upstairs and urge her to lie down. "There! There!" she murmured. "What can Grandma do for you?" . She answered, in a muffled Write, her vheel buried in the pillows: "Please --let me alone . a lit- tle while." "I think we'd better," whispered Minnie, and they went out, oarefully closing the door upon Praminte's weep - The first glimpse of the farm had overwhelmed her completely. She remembered, the college, augnet, beau- tiful, with the orderly and Purposeful life that so appealed to her, she thought Of her ;old home, aeit would. look now, in tie late afternoon sun- shine, of its dignity and freedom, the hope she had known -there. And then this, •this shabby, forlorn old house standing alone in a weed grown straggling garden, surrounded by the neglected fields, which stretched a- way to tine cold and unknown blue hills. All that she hated moat, soli- tude, stagnation, neglect. V The old lady turned with relief to Minnie, who was so mucin more e olf,P*000 p,og ZOOS- • 4 , Mao:- ,ittRe..001.1‘:'41tOgothet...- latft.441q!ect.o* .10,z*.1,-thrj„ lahlg*te» iieeeteetie. creatlerP -deiar.se. br •P4-1 SO,,CP -Peo01,e,- tbe. 0(416000* qf her' aq'el i'aitth. With nOtle Of FOiatir'S dinadvaditages, ONO •Pedateoress, the re,: 000naibtAX, of =Wray with the vig- Qui and clutrna proper to her twenty. 'Years- She acclaimed Minnie a para - g01% a 1li�nia.-anion.6 maidens, Minnie herself began to feel eera- Wilma The quiet kitchen in the last brightness of the Spring day, with the dinner Pete 'and Pans hissing On to stovasand a ;pleasant fragrance of freshly, ti4g71 bread and cake in the al; all the diontellness and friendly peace about her assuaged her grief, strengthened her soul. Her thoughts began to turn to the future -she tried to imagine a possible life there. "Do you still live here all alone, Grandma?” she asked. - The old lady sighed. Poor crea-, tura! When she allowed herself to 'tshinit of it, sive wondered how she succeeded in living at all. Her husband had, been one of those thaPpy and lavish persons who obtain, Heaven knows how, a reputation for wealth. He had always had plenty of money to spend, and everything he or his family needed, but it was,, un- fortunately, a sort of Fortunatus' purse, into which he could dip with- out limit, but which couldn't be be- queathed, which for everyone else lay flat and empty. At least he had, insured his life, and his widow received a monthly in- come of twenty-five dollars from this -her sole income. An impossible situation. How she struggled along, no one knew, not even herself. Al- though struggle is not the word; she didn't struggle; she simPly weibt on existing, miraculously sustained by the forbearance of others. It was imposeible to turn the poor creature out, rent or not rent, or to refuge her credit for food, in this town where she badlived for sixty y'ears. She "managed." When she couldn't pay, she -didn't pay. Her quite simple rule was to give cash when compelled, and to comman4e.er the rest of her neces- had he;:i.: -Novi ons vTelqi -Vve 1YeelV 1,41»` ab e Paid, '1314 T»4i�per'• be anY mor,,r ArAnto hbcifkd .hor coherly, Or4144 deer," she shaftL "We on't leave BM „agele;" "Wbt3re ed80 clout& we Om Anyway?" elle added to *self in her practical CHAPTER FOPR,. , • » • • Frances had waked up early that first morning. She looked Found big, low-ceilinged' rota, at the pic- tures OD the'Salls, sheep in a snow- storm, ships at sea, religious maid- ens, hung with a sole aim of cove - kw up the most badly stained,plices in the faded,paper, at the wthite iron wash stand, the lime chest of draw - ere on which steed a quite unrelated and =attached mirror, the dusty steps of old carpets serving as rags, at ali the » dinginess and shabbiness and deserted old age, and 'in a sort of frenzy, she began to Shake Min- nie. Minnie opened her black eyes. "Well!" She said, sleepy but good- humoured. "Minnie, isn't this awful!" "The same as it always was," she replied, slowly, "and it seems to me we can be pretty usefulohere." Frances frowned. ,"To Grandma? Of course . . . Only, isn't it senseless for two heal- thy young women to spend their time looking after one old -lady?" "I ,s,houldn't call it senseless." "I could' help much more by earn- ing money and sending it to her," said Frances. "You don't have to decide all that now," Minnie returned, rather sev- erely. "You can give yourself a week or so to rest -after what's hale pened." Frankle said no more, bu‘remaine ed un,convincerl. She made up her mind she Wouldn't stay on that farm atro *CO4 ENEROY ADA•grAlt COMPAIVItie4gied,':' The -not for a week. Poor Frankie! Doomed to stay there for how many weeks!" .- She tried in, vain to think of same means- of -getting.. awaL. there were a dozen radiant Instatt„- ' posstbtlities Of All sorte. Sher con- ' tempiated beeonang 'a secretary, »• writer, a doctor's assistant; a teach-. er, or, as a last resort, the witeof an .extraordluary wan. It was a log time before she cook', realize of haw .;• little value she was, how undesired. She hadn't even money for her fare • • to New York, and het. answers to ad- •. vertisemertts found In the city papers were always tete and never i•egarded. . . She was amazed, to find herself in , `1,q this blind alley; her eager hands ;.er groped for some sort of outlee; She eefre couldn't believe that she was actual- ly obliged to stay in Brownsville Landing. , (Contiiitied, Next Week) !), • • ...eMaii4eic.f././.., okdr, • • • '0:0 WA, YOUR NAME IN MONDAY'S PAPERS! tr. Will your name appear in Monday's newspapers? If it does, will you be writhing with pain in the emergency ward of a hospital, will your mangled remains be resting in a funeral parlor—or will you be held by the Police on a charge of manslaughter? If you are a motorist and value life and property, help to stop this slaughter of iruiocent people. The death toll from car accidents in Ontario must go down! We are justly proud of the Police of thia Province—but they cannot be everywhere. Most accidents occur when a policeman is not around. Traffic violators know better than to speed, cut in or crowd other cars with a policeman in sight. Ontario Motorists will Cooperate When you see a motorist driving in a manner dangerous to the public, take his number, make a careful note of the actual time and place and -when you reach your destination Write to the Motor VehiclesBranch, Department of Highways, Toronto, giving full details, We do not invite reports Of minor infringements of the traffic laws; you are requested to use sound judgment We will deal adequately With offenders. ONTARIO DEPARTMENT OP 11161/WAYS • Motor Vehiorekteartch ;eel e eeteeetee ' 7/» e • • _ le,‘ 0euirearelie . ,