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The Colborne Express (Colborne Ontario), 10 Jul 1947, p. 2

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f THE COLBORNE EXPRESS, COLBORNE, ONT.. JULY 10, 1947 The Quality Tea "SALAM ORANGE PEKOE CHAPTER XXV "She collapsed again?" "Yes, as soon as wc got her to bed and had sent for the doctor." "What prognosis does the doctor give?" "She will probably recover, but she may not remember things--who hit her--hb« happened--for a long time. The police ..,ore qu;te nasty -,i,„„t a i.. MeCale. The. iiavc ;n_ :sted c "What c He turn med the r : do, Mr. McCale?" ,vith ; iolent 1 ment, striding toward the door. "I want to see the attic." She rose obediently, mechanically. Up the dark, heavily carpeted stairways of the brooding house they went, past the double doors of the drawing room where Karen still played her macabre music, up to the third floor, where a policeman sat dozing before the closed portal of Sybil's room where death was hovering, up the last flight, darker and narrower than the others, to the attic ■where murder had been -- perhaps only delayed. Miss Bigelow pressed a switch and two yellow bulbs came into view, dimly lighting the place. An old trunk had been pulled out under one of the lights for easier perusal. It stood open. There was a damp red stain on the bare boards where the blood had spilled from Sybil's wound. McCale dropped down beside the trunk, asking curtly, "The weapon?" "The police took it away--a chimney brick wrapped in a towel. The towel was from the third floor bathroom." Miss Adelaide's eyes avoided the blood on the floor. Miss Bigelow's voice came hollowly, futility dulling it. "Then it must have been--oh, if it were not true-but it must--" "Yes," he said quietly. "It could only have been the murderer of Curt Yallaincourt and Shari Lynn--the person who attempted to remove me from the world last night--here in this house. Surely you have known, have suspected,-Miss Bigelow, that the murderer is either one of your fyJauifWTicdei Red strawberries (done in large crosses) look real enough to eat. Cross-stitched on table linens, they'll .make the simplest meal a party. Quick cross-stitch, 5-to-the-inch, makes linens to charm your guests. Pattern 943 has transfer for 8 motifs 15x15 to 1^x13,4 inches. Send TWENTY-FIVE CENTS in coins (stamps cannot be accepted) for this pattern to The Needlecraft Dept., Room 421, 73 Adelaide St. West, Toronto. Print plainly PATTERN NUMBER, -- your NAME and ADDRESS. ,vho goes and tid from this She looked at him bleakly. He began to go through the con-of the trunk, swiftly, urgently. It was apparent that Sybil had stored her keepsakes there. Written labels were pinned to a number of articles. There was a girl's white dress with a card that read: "Victoria's graduation." Sybil's own wedding gown. Two envelopes contained locks of Stephen's and Victoria's childhood curls. There were several school . .As he removed other souvenirs from tt>^ depths of their hiding place, a brand-»>w picture of Sybil flashed across his inind. She was revealed, not so much <\s the woman who clung so desperately to her fading youth, who made v&oid, silly conversation, who bolstered her empty middle-age with sherry, but more as a doting mother secretly keeping alive the brighter moments of a not too easy life. McCale unfolded a large black silk handkerchief, the last thing in the t unk. "This?" A puzzled look came over her face. She struggled with memory. "I don't know. I can't place that. Could it have been my brother's?" "I hardly think so.' He fingered it, feeling the coarse pull of the silk. A signal seemed to flow from the material in his hand along his arm, into his brain. His thoughts clouded, then grew bright, as they played hide-and-seek with the inlinitismal shadow o£ an idea. He sat on his haunches, rooted to the spot, unwilling to let the flickering image go. He spoke slowly to himself. "Sybil was haunted by an idea. She had been frightened and wary for the last two days. She had been drowning her thoughts in wine ever since. But this afternoon, it must have got the best of her. She had to prove it, right or wrong. The proof must have been in this trunk. Surely, if the murderer followed her here, the evidence was removed after she was knocked unconscious with the improvised blackjack. Yet one small piece of evidence was missed, left behind. It is here in my hand I feel it. I know it". He folded the kerchief carefully, slipped it into his pocket. Something told him that he too, knew the answer to the black silk square. Quickly his mind went back to the afternoon of Vallaincourt's murder. Reason pointed out to him that in the few minutes before or directly after Curt's death, Sybil had made the discovery that shattered her aplomb. But he, himself, had been almost an eye-witness to that killing. He hunched over stock-still, recalling the sequence of events as they had occurred. Suddenly, revelation poured over his mind like a searchlight. He jumped up. Placing a firm hand on Miss Bigelow's arm, he guided her, surprised and bewildered to the "We n immediately," "Ye: They all I . Mui t all?" He strode ahead of her on the third floor hall. He reached the door of the second floor drawing room before she^ was half way down the As he went in, Karen stopped playing. She sat cold and austere at the piano, letting her long fingers rest quickly on the keyboard. She turned toward him as he quickly crossed the room to her side. She seemed a figure of ice, but her eyes were burning with a chill, fierce flams "Y ou drew $800 at your bank this ing," He hurled the statement r. "Why?" sullen smile turned up one cor-)f her moutth. She shrugged, aved a hand in exasperation. •'To Be Continued) At 8 He's Been Conducting 4 Years-At 8 years old Ferrucio Burco directs the Rome Royal Opera Symphony in Beethoven's First Symphony as he makes his official debut in the Italian capital after conducting' more than 40 concerts in various Italian cities. He's the great grandson of the Italian composer Vin-cenzo Bellini, and conducted his first concert when only 4 years old. I ANN£ HIRST | Tips On How To Be Popular THE need to be appreciated is uni- * versa!. It is one of the first needs * we feel. From childhood on, the * knowledge that we are liked and * cherished spurs us to greater * efforts to deserve that blessing. * Particularly during the teen years * do girls yearn for appreciation, * and they blossom in temperament, * looks, and character under its To . She other girls not half so pretty who have all the dates they csr, handle, home and broods, iderstand what she she spends hout her moreCof°" i what i ■ whn intrc ' :>nd glance. * painful A °few°ii attract boy. younger readers to a happ. life. • BE YOURSELF DON'T APE other girls. Be your-self, for in all your little world there is nobody exactly like you. Capitalise on this, and develop your best traits. BE ATTRACTIVE. Remember that youth in .itself has a charm which needs no artificial aids, no putting-on of side. Dress neatly, not to attract attention (Bobby-soxers are old now.) Keep your skin immaculately clean, your hair shining. DON'T CHATTER. Boys like to be listened to; they're not interested in silly gossip. Learn to be a good young men to fall in love with a BE LOYAL TO GIRLS. Never * Never break dates with them, even * for a boy's sake. Be the sort of * friend you'd like to have, loyal and * reliable. You'll need girl friends * all your life, and these are the * years to cultivate them DO THINGS. Learn to'be a grace- * ful dancer. Play a good game of *tennis, badminton, golf, cards, swim * well--excel in everything your * crowd does. It's one of the quick- fri< ids DON'T PURSUE THE BOYS. * They like to do the hunting, and * they'll run off at the first sign that * you're hunting too; it spoils their * chase--and it does dreadful things self-respect. - -rimr crt, ™t fc AVY PETTING. Kiss for * yours. Your boy friends will value * them more. And they can't talk * about you (don't think boys don't * gossip). BE HONEST. Don't ever deceive * your parents. No boy admires a * girl who meets him on the sly, * even though he urges her to. And * never go out with a boy who hasn't * met your parents first. If they * don't allow you dates now, tell the * boy so. He'll look you up later on. TO "D.L.", "EDITH T.", "LONELY", "UNPOPULAR"' "MISERABLE." ETC.: Read these rules and study them. Develop your personality novo, to prepare for more fun next 3 To "UN KISS ABLE": You're right--and don't worry. Tell the boy you don't knozv him well enough. PLAY FAIR--that's one rule for * being popular; and nobody ad- * mires it more than boys If you're * in doubt what is fair, write Anne * Hirst at Box A; room 421, 73 * Adelaide Street West, Toronto. Your Handwriting and You Alex S. Arnott that wonderful new sideline! Most effective, the way Pattern 4571 crosses the buttons. Most intriguing the way it uses scallops to flatter. Opens flat for ironing. Pattern 4571 in sizes 12, 14, 16, 18, 20; 30, 32, 34, 36, 38, 40, 42. Size 16 takes 3^ yds. 35-in. Send TWENTY-FIVE CENTS (25c) in coins (stamps cannot be accepted) for this pattern, to Room 421, 73 Adelaide St. West, Toronto. Print plainly SIZE, NAME, ADDRESS, STYLE NUMBER ISSUE 28--1947 The love of detail is shown in the handwriting in many ways. It is mostly shown by the following signs--very small and rounded letters, careful dotting of the letter "i", short and accurate crossing of the letter "t," insertion of punctuation marks and quotation marks with great care, and sparing use of abreviation-s throughout tie script. All these signs indicate that the writer is careful about details and is at his best when dealing with small work that requires patience likely to hurry in making decisions but must consider the details of a problem berore committing himself to an obligation. Good judgment usually accompanies the detail writer as he has the ability to reflect and consider in detail the important features of his observations. / When the letter "i" has the dot close to the top of the letter it is an indication that the writer has a good memory. Anyone wishing a more complete analysis please send self-addressed stamped envelope to Box B, room 421, 73 Adelaide St. West, Toronto. There is no charge for this service. StiEcfcy School Lesson God In His World , GOLDEN TEXT.--The hearing car, and the seeing eye, The Lord hath made even both of them.--Proverbs 20:12. In reading the Bool; of Job it is important to remembei that it is an ancient drama in which various characters arc, speaking anc| note in eacji instance just who the speaker is. Otherwise we may find ourselves taking as "the word of God" statements of Eliphaz, Bildad or Zophar, all three of whom are specifically represented by God, later in the Book, as not having spoken the "thing that is right." (Job 42:7). The late Professor Moulton in his "Modern Readers' Bible" sought to guard such misinterpretations of Biblical truth by presenting and arranging the Scriptures in their proper literary form. This is particularly helpful in portions of the Bible like the Book of Job. The message of the Book is that, in spite of all the doubts, difficulties, and problems, the dramatic portions have been presented with all the realism with which they have confronted succeeding generations in their quest of God, and in their questionings concerning His providence. The Hebrew poets and prophets were realists in facing all the facts. They saw the dark and terrible aspects of some things in the world But they laid hold of the great, positive, incontrovertible facts of a world that could not be, or be upheld, without a Creator and Ruler. They found evidences of law and order and goodness. They asserted, "The heavens declare the glory of God, and the firmament sheweth His handiwork. Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night sheweth knowledge." So, here in the Book of Job, as elsewhere, they asserted the fact of God in His world. "The earth is the Lord's and the fullness thereof--the world and they that dwell therein." It was the 'fool, they said, who had declared in his heart that there was no God. And their wisdom was justified. For without faith, and without God, what, is there for man ? Clean Screen sills tch dur the lowed will beat much of th< the glass panes. brushing is also er household article screen. Screens and , dirt and small in-summertime which hed off. But if al- Hie St. Regis Motel DistriOutoft - Harold F. Ritchie, Compwy in After thBath What Price Beauty? Last year Americans spent, nearly $59 million more to make themselves look and smell nice than they did In 1946 they shelled out more than $69,600,000 for cosmetics and perfumes (not including soap), reports the Toilet Goods Association, Inc. 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