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The Ormonds have a relative at Tehâ€" ran, Cousin Sylvia, wife of a Consular Lynne makes an appeal to Guthrie to reinstate Julian, but he refuses and they part on the worst of terms. Lynne, Aunt Sophie and Julian Orâ€" mond set out by car for Baghdad. At Cairo, where the plane calls, they learn that Philip Guthrie started from Croyâ€" don shortly after they left, in a faster machine, and may already have reachâ€" ed Baghdad. Julian sees Lynne, proposes that she go out with him. Lynne, hungry for adventure, decides to go. Julian stirs her indignation ‘by reciting a woeful story of how badly Guthrie has treated him. Hitherto, Lynne, though she knows Guthrie only by photograph and repuâ€" tation, had admired him. Julian Ormond believes he knows where the treasure is. But he needs money. He knows that his halfâ€"sister, Lynne Ormond, has recently come into her share of their father‘s fortune. Accordingly, Guthrie wires> to Orâ€" mond calling him home for consultaâ€" tion. On meeting, the two quarrel. Guthrie dismisses Ormond, and decides to go out to Persia and take charge of the expedition himself. Guthrie is astonished at the suggesâ€" tion of giving up the search, because the Professors last letter held out great hopes of success. f Julian Ormond, who sent the cable,| is the secondâ€"inâ€"command. His mesâ€" sage, besides announcing the death of his leader, recommends that the quest be abandoned. Philip Guthrie learns by cable from Julian Ormond of the death of Proâ€" fessor Shaley. MRS. BLAKEMORE, Lynne‘s Aun Sophie, by whom Lynne was brough up. LYNNE ORMOND, halfâ€"sister of Julian Ormond. Pretty, twentyâ€"five; redâ€"haired. Quietly brought up, and heiress to substantial wealth. HAFFTI, Julian Ormond‘s Persian suâ€" pervisor. JULIAN ORMOND, Shaley‘s youns assistant. Takes charge on Shaley‘s death until Guthrie orders him home and dismisses him. PHILIP GUTHRIE, rich, scholarly, unmarried. Is greatly interested â€" in relics of ancient civilization. PROFPESSOR SHALEY, a distinâ€" guished archaeologist, In charge of a small expedition financed by Guthrie, the professor has been seeking in Iran (Persia) some ancient gold cups reputed to be hidden there. Shaley dies without discovering the treasure. (You can start read the list of and the synopsis PRINCIPAL Tickets Good in Coaches Only For Fares, Departure Time and F Apply to Local Ag Leave destinations up to and including Monday. August 16th, except as follows: From Windsor up to 1.00 a.m. Tuesday, August 17th. From Port Arthur, Jellicoe, Geraldton, #» rdmore, Nakina, Tashota and Longlac up to August 18th. Children 5 years of age and under 12. when accompanied by Guardianâ€"Half Fare. Tickets to U.S. destinations sold subject to passengers meeting immiâ€" gration requirements of U.S.A. and Canada going and returning. Bargain excursion tickets not good on Pool Trains Nos. 6 and 15; beâ€" tween Toronio and points East thereof. Bargain excursin tickets to Peterboro good only on CN.R. exclusive trains between Toronto and Peterboro. Bargain tickets not good on "The Northland" Trains 49 and 50. Buffalo, Cornwall, Detroit, Hamilton, London, Peterbore (via Toronto), Windsor and Intermediate Points THURSDAY. AUGUST 5TH. 1937 FRIDAY, AUGUST 13, 1937 Temiskaming and Northern Ontario Railway The Nipissing Central Railway Company Cent a Mile Bargain Coach Excursion T. N. 0. and N.C.R. Stations via North Bay and C. N. Rdll\\ ays CHARACTERS the siory here. Just principal characters From To oncs had been the anteroOm, or harem quarters of the house. The chamber contained nothing but a torn curtain over the door, a wide couch in the centre of the room over which the servant had thrown a clean cotton cover, and barred grating opening into the garden. The old servant set the lamp on the floor and with Guthrieâ€"who had folâ€" lowed into these once sacrosanct quarters to ‘see what was happenâ€" ingâ€"went away, leaving Lynne alone. She stood and stared before her, her hands clasping her ‘belt, smelling the strange smell of the house, thinkâ€" ing and wondering, until she heard Guthrie‘s step coming back along the passage. ‘"May I come in?" s Ces, 1/ He pushed aside the curtain and (Now Read On.) IN HUSHED WONDER Shocing from his path a straying goat or two, the old Persian called to the kyats to water their camels; and then led Guthrie and Lynne along a winding path to the forlornâ€"looking house. officer, with whkom Aunt Sophie is to stay. Julian pushes on to the desert, but Aunt Sophie and Lynne go to Sylvia Trent‘s house in Tehran. Here they learn that Sylvia Trent‘s husband has found Philip Guthrie staying in Tehran, and is bringing him home to dinned. Aunt Sophie goes to bed and Lynne has dinner in her room. Next day Lynne joins Julian Ormond on the site of Shaley‘s last camp. Here, eering through field glasses, she sees {iuthrie riding towards the amp. Julian‘s party prepare to abandon the camp hastily. Julian tells Lynne to ride towards Gutrhie, and delay him by any means she likes. Lynne rides off, enâ€" counters Guthrie and pretends to be los:. Guthrie tries to ses her upon the right course, but they are overâ€" taken by a sandstorm and eventually No Baggage Checked urther Information, Lynne followed the old woman with the lamp again, batck to the room with the grating into the garden; the old woman left her the lamp, but Lynne Guthrie was looking at her intently, almost anxiousiy. and she knew that he did not want her to go. But it was the Persian custom to retire immediately afiter the meal, and in a moment the old Persian would be bowing and exâ€" cusing himself. When the long and polite repast was finished it was like waking up from a dream ; only to go on dreaming again afterwards, after she had excused herâ€" self and said that she must retire as she was tired. be dGdrifting, drifting, drawn by v.t‘.xel spell of that cleanâ€"cut figure with the dark, goodâ€"humored face, who sat opâ€" posite, smiling and throwing foreign‘ words at the old Persian, while his gaze, intent and arresting, was ever and again on herself. Lynne felt curiously lazy, as if under a spell, languidly disregarding everythinz, who she was, and what Guthrie was, and everything that was designed to part them, she seemed to The old Persian exchanged a few words in Arabic with Guthrie, but as neither could understand much that! the other said, it was a meal of amiable smiles and polite gestures. The lampâ€"light threw great shadows on the «richly patterned hangings. Guthrie sat opposite Lynne, and though | they hardly spoke to one another, he; watched her, noticing the translucent j whiteness of her face in the soft light,| and the mysterious gleam of her eyes,| as they sometimes met his own. | There were dishes of lettuce, the inevitable pilou of rice, sour plums in a bowl., and sherbets of strange and Gelicate flavours. They drank pale golden tea without milk. _ _ She had a confused, heady feeling, | almost as though she had had too| much wine to dGdrink. She was still | lying there when the old woman came to the door with a lamp held over her | head, and with incomprehensible murâ€"| murs, indicated that Lynne was Lo" follow ‘her. TALK THROUGH A WINDOW | Lynne did so, and at the end of a passage ‘they came to a room hung round with rugs and tapestry, with a beautiful blue tiled floor, Here were Guthrie and the old Persian. They sat| down on the floor, and the old woman | and a little girl shuffied to and fro waiting on them. She combed her hair, using the comb and mirror in the little case she had pushed into the pocket of her slacks that morning. Then she lay down on the broad divan and remained staring into the shadows in a kind of dream. And, indeed, everything did seem like a dream; all this was so far from home, and so unexpected. Guthrie, tco, was like a person whom one met in a dream; so abruptly had she been thrown into close contact with his personality. This seemed to be the land of nightingales, Lynne splashed ccol water on her face, and stood up, dryâ€" ing. with the clean, rough towel. She looked out at the dim fragrant night beyond the grating. What a strange, enchanting place! He went out; Lynne set the bowl of water down on the sill of the winâ€" dow. She was confused by his manâ€" ner, with puzzling mixture of hostility and an obvious desire to be on more familiar terms with her. Outside a nightingale began to sing Nightingales! "Do you call your own remark poâ€"| lite?" Lynne said. ’ "Noâ€"it‘s the truth. You have a long black smudgeâ€"â€"*" | "If you‘ll go away prehaps I might wash it off." "Certainly." He swung round to the doorway, then looked back. "Our host says that he wants us to eat with him in a ‘little while.‘ But if I know ) | the length of time it takes them to get a feast ready it will be a very long | get a while ‘Damn!" jsaid Guthrie, letting izo hastily, with a laugh. He took out a handkercief and dried his hands. "Do you call that gratitude?" he I thought you might like to wash |me here?" your face." "I didn‘t bring you here." ‘"‘Thank you," said Lynne, stepping "No; but I wonder why you tricked forward in surprise. She took hold of| me into coming away from that the bowl, and still holding the other,wadhi"" side of it, he remarked: |__Said in so quiet a tone it sounded â€"‘As I don‘t believe in chivalry I|less a question than an idle speculaâ€" may point out that your face is very |tion. dirty indeed!" ’ "Surprising how far away all that ‘"Thank you," said Lynne again, and |Stems. Even though I know you‘re up jerked the bowl so that the water|to some devilment or other, I can‘t splashed over his hands and poured| think very seriously about it here." down on to his boots. | > mt in ons e on ooo on ‘"Here you are. I asked for this for you; I don‘t believe in chivalry, but I thought you might like to wash your face." came into the room carrying an earthen ‘bowl full of water. his | ‘ OWt ng, | THE PORCUPINE ADVANCE. TTMMITNS, ONTARtTO _ BellerVabus quiel. eratin the gone away, outside on t soon a smell with the sce the divi in with garden. 3rofc aid "It‘s rather sad in a ynne. "So lovely and s "I wonder why on earth Only Quaker gives you these 4 Extra Features: Said in so quiet a tone it sounded s a question than an idle speculaâ€" t If you do not agree that Quaker Corn Flakes are the best flavoured, most deliâ€" cious corn flakes you have ever tasted your mone will gladly be refundecl "*YC 4 Freshness and crispâ€" ness assured by waxâ€"wrapâ€" ping and tripleâ€"sealing. 3 Enriched with Sunshine Vitamin Dâ€"an exclusive Quaker feature. 4 Coupon in every packâ€" age exchangeable for valuable merchandise. ing 1 glow 1 Moneyâ€"Back guarantee printed on every package. grout _and cund ark out id by there black rned Of a nignangaie hacd sung and iy, when she heard a step n the stone paved walk and nell of tobacco mingled itself scents of the flowers. he o M quee eV C1g th Om piace, isn‘t it?" . in a way," sai ind so neglected aved Ae her y there, dreamy, rve, she hardly voI nea walk : limmer you brought left, and she uUunkKk in showed in 1Its said the the I camn imagine how his fasce must have reddened and how his eyes must have blazed at her. "I am asking you where you keep them!‘ he roared. But Father had no time, he told her, for any damned folâ€"deâ€"rol. "Where do you kesp ‘em?" he said again. She was standing in the way of his dinner. "I will take your name and address," she informed him, ‘"and then, if you please, you may give me the details as to what kind of person you require and when yeou would wish to have her call." stoop two or three steps at a time, and went quickly into the little office, where the gaslights were burning. He had never been in such a place before, and to his surprise it was empty, exâ€" cept for a severeâ€"looking woman who sat at a desk at one side. "Where do you keep ‘em?" he urgently demanded, his mind on the question of dinner. She looked at him, got out her pen, amnmd opened a large book deliberately. At the agency:â€""As I heard the story years afterward, it was late when he got there, and he bounded up the front Trying to choose sections that would be the best to quote was impossibleâ€" because the whole book is a real treaâ€" sureâ€"so I compromised by going through the book, iini miini mini mo", and this is where the "mo" came to a (A section from "Father Hires a Cook") You simply mustn‘t miss reading that classic among humorous ‘books, "Life With Father" by Clarence Day. It is the kind of book you can lay aside. and sometime later pick it up and read it alk over again, and laugh heartily at every pant that you laughed at before. And that‘s a promise! The members of the Legion Lbrary are certainly lucky for this is one of the books there. He moved away; Lynne heard his resreating footsteps on the paved walk. She stood at the grating in a very disâ€" tressed frame of mind. It was intolerâ€" able to her that she had stood there without moving and let him do what he liked. g41€mdarul} . regardqd you asâ€"asâ€"‘ "I know what you regard me as," said Guthrie. ‘"Then will you please go away!" ‘"We both forgot ourselves," said Guthrie in a dry tone. "Goodnight, dear enemy!" "Please go away!" Lynne said, in a stifled voice. She came near enough tc the bars to speak through them. "I‘m sure ycou didn‘t mean to do thatâ€"I certainly didn‘t mean to let you. It‘s dreadful! I regard you asâ€"asâ€"" top came she stood leaningy F All Lynne‘s sense of loyalty to Julian was outraged. She could not ithink what had possessed her to behave in such a fashion. Guthrie, too, had much the same revulsion of feeling; he remembered everythingâ€"how she had tricked him, how Ormond had lied about poor Shaley, how Bill Smith had waylaid him that night in London Guthrie stepped back from the grating and felt for a cigarette with unsileady hands. ling It was a long kiss, and would have been longer had not Lynne suddenly started back, evading the arm which he had passed through the grating to hold her against the barsâ€"perhaps in anticipation of her action. "Oh!" said Lynne, and stood trembâ€" He moved so th her. Lynne felt fixed upon the ; pressed immovably fore her. On the ‘"Then let‘s forget," said Guthrie. Lynne said nothing. The sill of the window came level with her knees, the top came a few inches above her head; she stood clasping the squared grating, leaning her body against it, her foreâ€" head pressed against one bar, while her chin just cleared the bar below it. Resting like this she looked out, a dim figure in the gloom. "You Io60kâ€" like those bars," said admitted ‘"*Then Lynne window < She as it | "It‘s where admit + _ heard the was thrown s difflcult h ne k like a prisoner behind ‘ _ said Guthrie sofith. LONG KISS he hiss of his cigarette n away into the tank. _here to remember quite and who one is," Lynne again. she his dinner. must have must have Phone 32 64 Spruce St. South Tiimmins #0000000000008 8008 #000 8088000 0 Guelph Mercury:â€"Every automobile accident concerns every motorist. It affects the rate of his automobile inâ€" surance. :0000000000000000000000OOOOOQOQQQQQOQQOOQ00000000000o Alliston Herald: In a recent issue of this paper we advocated the prohibition of the use of air guns by children. Only a few days ago we read that the Royal Canadian Mounted Police had recommended to the Department of Justice the banning of the sale of air guns to boys under 16 years of age. The police recognize the menace of these guns in the hands of boys who do not appreciate the hazards of the unrestrained use of these little weapons. The Department of Mines and Reâ€" sources, through the National Parks Bureau and the Northwest Territories administration has helped the investiâ€" zators by issuing permits, and the race is to the swiftest. Meanwhile, the nestâ€" ingâ€"place of Ross‘s Goose remains one of the mysteries of the Arctic. The Biological Survey of the United States has announced that one of its waterfowl cbservers may attempt the solution of this last waterfowl mysâ€" ‘ery of the continent, and others are known to be interested in solving the mystery. One of the least widely known of he wild geese of Canada is Ross‘s Goose. It is a small white goose no larger than a wild Mallard duck. It winters in California and in migration travels along a narrow line which takes it @zross the Rockies to Montana. northward through Alberta, and then somehow beyond Great â€"Slave Lake or Great Bear Lake it flies off into the unknown to nest no one knows where. Seeking Nesting Place of Wild Goose of Ross Species Canada ~has many kinds of wild zeese, and throughout the greater of the Dominion they are highly migratory. One of the earliest signs of spring is ‘the winging northward of hese conspicuous birds to their nestâ€" ng grounds in the Far North, and a ure sign of winter is their southward light. Their unerring instinct in traâ€" ‘elling the skyways has intrigued man rom the earliest times. Margaret followed him through the door and trotted over to our home at his heels, He sent her down to the kitchen immediately, while he went upâ€" stairs to dress. "I don‘t know why you make such a fuss about engaging new servants. [t‘s simple enough," ‘he said comfortâ€" ably to Mother that evening after Margaret‘s first dinner. "Yes, yes," Father said, without givâ€" ing it. "Come on, Margaret." And he planked down the fee and walked out. It seems a shame that space does i0t permit more of these humorous nmnoments to be quoted, but perhaps aext week, another portion will appear. The manager didn‘t like this at all. The discipline of the office was spoiled. "If you are going to take her anyhow," she said acidly, "what day would you wish her to come, and will you please give me your name?" He said afterward, when describing the incident, "I knew at once she could cook." Margaret‘s plain little face was still pink with excitement and pleasure at being chosen above all that roomful by such a masterful gentleman. Father had probably smiled at her, too, for they liked each other at once. Well, she said, she had cooked for one famâ€" 1y. "Of course she can cook," Fatha said. y The manager was flustered, but still she kept tryng to enforce her authority. She protested she didn‘t yet know the position s "Cook." Father said, "cook." "But Margaret doesn‘t wish to be a cook, she wantsâ€"â€"*" ‘"You can cook, can‘t you?" Father demanded. It was the first of a long series, for he stayed with us twentyâ€"six years." ther was swiftly glancing around at the crowd, and he paid no attention.. He noticed a little woman in the corner. with honest gray eyes, who sat there, shrewdâ€"looking and quiet. He pointed his cane over at her and said, "I‘ll take that one." Algoma Cokeâ€"Welsh Anthraciteâ€"Pennsylvania Blue Briquettes â€" Alberta â€" Pocahontas â€" Buckâ€" wheatâ€"Nutâ€"Slack and Steam Coal. 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